The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 543 Don't Detour
I said, "I'm thinking about what to do. Just pretend that I haven't contacted you."

He said: "It's impossible. Since I know about it, I can't pretend that I haven't heard of it at all."

I have nothing to say.

Then he sighed and said, "Forget it, you and I don't want to make any more detours. It's not that I can't understand what you mean, but I want me to try to get the photo for you first, right?"

I said, "I know it's not easy..."

I did mean this today, but I didn’t say it outright, because I have nothing now, and if he didn’t bring it up, I couldn’t bring it up, so I was really playing around with him.And he kept trying to tell my dad, not because he didn't think of this way, but because he didn't want to take on such a thing.

Sure enough, he said helplessly: "It's not that I don't have this ability, it's just that this matter must be successful once, otherwise he will become angry and really let these photos fly all over the sky. At that time, not only Mr. Su and you, but also the two children will be greatly affected. damage. Moreover, once this kind of photo is sent out, it can never be removed.”

I said, "I'm not afraid of that."

"I'm afraid." He said firmly.

It seemed he was determined, so I had to say, "Okay then, I'll tell my dad myself."

He was silent again.

I felt a little tired and said, "That's it, thank you."

He suddenly opened his mouth and asked softly, "Did you feel scared that day?"

"It's okay." I felt a little warm in my heart, because his cautious tone made me feel like I was being treated well: "My daughter was upstairs at the time, and I was mainly afraid of waking her up. If she saw her, I would definitely be terrified As for myself..." I couldn't help but smile wryly: "Forget it, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"Don't rush to tell Mr. Su, leave this matter to me first." He said, "I'll look for opportunities first."

I was taken aback and asked, "Then if it doesn't work out, my father will definitely blame you."

"So I said to look for opportunities first and try to succeed." He said: "Just tell Mr. Su about this, and he will definitely pick you up. This is what every father will do. But since you are so persistent, then ... Has he bullied you recently?"

I knew he was asking Fanyin and said, "No, he treats me very well."

"That's good." He said, "I'm very happy that you can contact me this time. It means you trust me."

I said this from the bottom of my heart: "I think you have a very good character."

He still sighed: "I think I'm too bad. Even though I'm on Mr. Su's side, I also think he's doing the right thing, but he's so confused behind his back. If I screw up this matter, I'll be too... Mr. Su He is the person I respect the most."

Naturally, I don't want to argue about this, and I can't win.

Fanyin is really hateful, even I myself don't dare to think about what he did to me.Even now, he treats me well, and my heart is always on it.They are right, I have been with Fanyin for so many years, I finally got the chance, of course I have to run away quickly, of course I have to hate him to the bone, of course I have to stand in court, try my best to make him eat a gun, and then Beat him to ashes.

But I can't do it.

What about "right"?What I need is not other people's "right".

What about "smart"?What I need is never someone else's "smartness".

Over the years, one of the deepest truths I have learned is that life is really lonely. Many people will give suggestions, criticize, and comment on my life, but in the end the person who pays for all my choices is myself.Therefore, I don't want anyone to make the choice for me, even if it's stupid, it should be my own.

Just like now, I think my father and the others are right, and I don't understand it at all.But so what, I want to choose this way, and I will pay for it myself.

Although Meng Jiancong kept saying that he was helpless, he agreed to the matter after all, and my goal has been achieved. After chatting with him for a while, we hung up on each other.

After this phone call, it's not too far before the time for Nian Nian to finish class.I found Fanyin's cookbook, flipped through it and thought about what we are going to eat today.Seeing that some of the pages above were marked by him, the more I looked at them, the more familiar I realized that Fanyin had cooked them for us, some of which were praised by me, and some that Nian Nian said she liked.

Look, Fanyin is not useless.

I chose a dish that was not too difficult and that Nian Nian loved, because Fan Yin didn't come back to eat at noon.

After preparing the ingredients, he took Jerry to pick up Niannian.

I arrived early, but I was still a little nervous when I saw Nian Nian coming out, after all, she was only a seven-year-old kid.After seeing me, this guy immediately showed a confident face, walked towards me, and introduced to the classmates beside her: "This is my mother. Mom, this is my classmate, Emma."

I have seen this little girl, she is very beautiful, with two long braids, and she is clean and beautiful.

We greeted each other, Emma touched Jerry again, and her mother came to take her home.

I led Niannian home and laughed on the way: "Hey, this is Niannian's first friend, right?"

"It's just classmates, they don't have a common language." Niannian said proudly, "She's too stupid, she doesn't know anything."

"Then you can't say it in front of others."

"I haven't." Her little expression was as disgusting as Fan Yin's, "How can I be so stupid?"

"That's my mother's fault." I said, "Although you are very smart, other people who are not smart enough also have something for you to learn from."

She looked at me with a half-smile and didn't speak.

I asked: "What's the matter?"

"Although my father is smart, cooks delicious food, does things quickly, and makes money, you are the Chefin (boss)." Her expression was like a little fox playing tricks.

"Did your father tell you that?"

"Who else would be so sour besides him?" She curled her lips, and then said seriously, "Mom..."

"Ok?"

She took my hand, swayed it easily, lifted her little foot and kicked, and said, "Is my father's illness cured?"

"We still need to see a doctor, but we haven't found a suitable one." I said, "Before your father pinched his sister again, it was because the doctor was not good. He gave your father the wrong medicine, which made his condition worse. So, you must be cautious when looking for a doctor."

"I really hope he will always be this good." She tilted her head and looked up at me again: "Mom..."

"Huh?" I saw her blinking her eyes at me, and couldn't help touching her tender face: "Why are you acting cute all of a sudden?"

"I want you to hug me." She opened her arms.

I smiled and hugged her, and she immediately wrapped her arms around my neck.I hugged her for a while, and when I let go, she was still clinging, and I asked, "What do you want?"

"I'm so tired from walking, I want to be hugged." She also put her face on my neck and stamped her feet on the ground.

"How can Mom have the strength to hug you? You are almost twenty kilograms."

She pursed her mouth and acted coquettishly: "Can you carry me on your back?"

I had no choice but to pat her little PP lightly and said, "Little lazy pig."

She was finally willing to let go, and I squatted down to make it easier for her to come up.Instead of climbing on my back, this guy jumped from the front onto my shoulders.Seeing her naughty, I wanted to play with her, so I said "catch it" and stood up.

After walking a few steps, I felt that my shoulders were a little heavy, but I could still carry them.I heard that she hadn't spoken for a long time, so I asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." She was carried by me like this, and it was more difficult for her to speak.

"I'll just carry you to the intersection, otherwise I won't have the strength to cook for you." I said.

"No." She twisted her ass on purpose, and I couldn't help but pat it again, and then I heard this guy's "hehehe" smirk.

When I reached the intersection, I was so tired that my arms were sore, and after I put Nian Nian down, she was too tired.

I led her across the road, seeing that she had just breathed, I couldn't help laughing: "Do you still want to be hugged like this in the future?"

She glanced at me, "Dad must be more comfortable than you."

I nodded and said, "Of course, Dad's shoulders are thicker than mine, so it's comfortable to lie on my stomach."

She pursed her lips, with a deliberately tense look on her face.

I asked: "What's the matter with you?"

She shook her head, still tense.

I carefully observed her expression, and suddenly realized: "Be honest, why do you want me to hug you like this all of a sudden?"

She still pursed her lips vigorously, and at the same time puffed up her cheeks slightly, like a little frog.

I couldn't help but blushed and said, "Why don't you sleep at night?"

"Get up and shush." ​​She looked at me with an extremely flattered expression.

I sighed, thinking that a small house is troublesome, and I worked hard for a long time, only remembering that the lights were definitely not turned on that day, but I really couldn't remember whether Fanyin was wearing a underwear, she should only see a silhouette.But Nian Nian is fine, but in the future, the two of us must not act so arrogantly at home like this.

I was trying to figure it out, Nian Nian said: "I just want to know what it feels like to be hugged like that."

"Dad never hugged you like that?"

"No."

"Let Dad hug you later." I said, "Go to sleep when you should, and don't keep peeking at us."

She stuck out her tongue and put on an expression of "what can you do to me".

When I was about to get home, Fanyin called. He was not used to this before, mainly asking me if I received Niannian.

After learning that everything was fine, he said, "I leave work at five o'clock, what do you want to eat today?"

"I'll cook for you." I said.

"What do you want to cook for me?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." I asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat you." There was excitement in his lowered voice.

I complained to him in a low voice: "You can eat something if you say something."

He laughed immediately, and then lingered: "I miss you."

"Why don't you think so?" He usually stopped calling after going to work.

(End of this chapter)