The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 604 Lemon
He was silent for a while, and said, "What are you looking for?"

"Curious." I said, "I said on Monday that I bought a dog, and now I'm sick. Could it be that dogs are immune to diseases?"

He snorted, and the voice seemed to be laughing: "Are you the reincarnation of Lemon?"

I didn't respond for a moment: "What?"

"It's so sour." He seemed less angry: "I know the benefits, I just went to see her."

I said, "Can't you hear that? I just don't want you to see her."

He smiled: "Not going to bed again."

"You do."

"Then you just let me out." It seems that his psychological relationship with Guan Chuxia is quite distant, and it hasn't reached the point of falling out with me, a fierce and bad old woman, because of pneumonia.He said thoughtfully, "I'll be back after I've seen her, before tonight."

"Are you out of your mind?" I said, "I'll say it one last time, no."

"Su Lingyu!" He was angry.

"What?" I asked leisurely.

He seemed to be about to yell, but changed the subject, and said coldly: "I'm going out within an hour, if not, then you just wait."

I am so familiar with his routines, I smiled and said, "It won't take an hour, I won't change my mind." Hearing that he stopped talking, but his breathing was still heavy, obviously very angry, I comforted me and said, "I'll be back in a few days." Go back to see you, if you want to go out then, I will take you out, but I can't now, you have no shortage of women, and your own safety is more important than anything else."

He said nothing.

I think he admits it: "That's it, do you have anything else?"

His tone was calm again: "You can't be serious, are you?"

"What really?"

"I don't intend to remarry you, you are not my type."

"I know, I'm fierce and bad, old and ugly."

"Maybe you're nice," he said, "but I'm really not interested in a domineering businesswoman like you."

I asked, "Then what kind of woman are you interested in?"

He asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'll see if I can become like that."

"You can't," he smiled. "I like Miss Guan, who is lively and cute, pure and kind."

I didn't speak.

He asked, "Is there anything else?"

I still didn't speak.

He said: "I hope you will seriously consider it and stop using these unpleasant methods to me."

I opened my mouth: "You go out."

"Ok?"

"Go out, just pretend I didn't say what you said that day," I said, "That's it, hang up."

He asked, "Are you angry?"

I hung up the phone, feeling really unhappy, and told my assistant, "Let him go out."

"The security issue..."

"Do what he says," I said. "He understands everything."

"Ok."

I stayed in Canada for a week, mainly for work, and occasionally I would think about Fanyin when I was quiet.I've calmed down this week, and after losing that impulse, I think it's okay if he didn't agree, what's the point of going back?He doesn't remember me anymore, and everything has to start all over again.And I am no longer young, nor beautiful, and I don't have the energy to cope with that kind of life anymore.

On the day of returning to China, I received a call from my father's hospital when I got off the plane, saying that he had agreed to the operation.

So I rushed to the hospital, and it happened that my cold was still not getting better, and my head was always hurting, so I also prescribed some painkillers.

As long as my dad agrees to the operation, everything else will be easy.

After I finished discussing my condition and came out of the doctor's office, the assistant said, "Mr. Fan is on the phone."

Before I could answer, I saw Shanshan coming and said, "Father asked if you were here and asked you to see him."

I said, "I'll be there later."

Shanshan glanced at the assistant and asked, "Is there anything more important than Dad?"

I said, "You are not qualified to ask this."

She said: "Sometimes my father would send me outside to buy some things, but they said you gave the order, Lingyu, you..."

"Susan." I interrupted her and said slowly, "Don't challenge my patience."

She shut up.

I said, "Get out."

Shanshan went out, so I asked the assistant to give me the phone and dialed Fanyin's number.

He answered quickly over there and said, "Miss Su." His tone was very pleasant.

I said, "What's the matter with the phone call?"

"I heard you're back."

"Yeah." Counting the days, he has already been discharged from the hospital. Last time I read it out at the same time, they should have met each other.

"Then why don't you go home?" he asked.

"Something." I asked, "How do you know I'm not home?"

"I'm at your house," he said, "the little princess is waiting for you and says you'll be happy, but I've been waiting all morning."

I said, "Didn't my assistant arrange another place for you to live?"

"Yes, but when he informed, the little princess had already sneaked me into your house." He smiled and said, "Your little daughter is so beautiful, she looks a lot like you."

Nian Nian's voice came from the side: "Aren't I pretty? I look like you!"

Fanyin lowered her voice and said, "Social rhetoric."

I said, "You two stay away from my youngest daughter, she is very sensitive." Then I said, "It's not convenient for me to arrange for you to live in my house."

"It's very convenient." He pretended to be stupid: "You have everything here."

"It's not convenient for me," I said, "and my fiancé doesn't like it either."

"He still plans to marry you?"

"Of course." I don't know what Meng Jiancong was thinking, we haven't seen each other, and he didn't contact me, but the preparations for the wedding didn't stop.I decided to contact my dad after his surgery.

He laughed: "I didn't go out."

I didn't speak.

"Are you angry about this?" He smiled and said, "You have a really bad temper."

I said, "Why didn't you go?"

"It's just pneumonia."

"Don't you like her?"

He spoke very quickly and asked back: "Aren't you inaccurate?"

I was silent again.

He asked: "Why? Is it still not calm?"

I asked: "If you didn't go because you were afraid that I would leave you alone, then you don't have to be afraid at all. I can distinguish between public and private."

He smiled and said, "I'm really angry now."

I didn't speak.

gas?I don't think so.

He said: "I didn't plan to do anything with her. Instead, her father always wanted to marry her to me. My father also wanted a grandson, and wanted her to have one. But you gave me a lowered head."

"You don't like her type?" I asked.

"Your type is also good," he smiled: "Queen. The most important thing is that you don't want to let go of your head."

I said, "Fan Yin, actually the reason why I said lowering the head is because..."

Yinyin's cry came from there.

"Don't talk about that yet," Fanyin asked, "Tell me when you'll be back first? This 'Yinyin' in your house won't be able to hold on anymore."

"I'll go back right now."

On the way back, I asked my assistant, "Didn't you tell him what I said?"

"Told," said the assistant, "but he changed his mind."

"Has Mr. Fan ever contacted him?"

"some."

It seems that it was taught by the old man Fan. Although the butler is not a financially influential chaebol like the Su family, he is still a well-known rich man.Guan Chuxia is young and beautiful, has never given birth to a child, and is at the stage of the highest reproductive value in a woman's life.I know that although the old man Fan said that, in his heart he very much hoped that Fanyin could do good things with her.But in his situation, even if Chu Xia is taken care of, what's the point?

When I got home, Fanyin was standing at the gate of the villa with Yinyin in her arms, looking over from a distance, it was very warm.But when she got closer, she could see that Yinyin's little face was already crying, and she was still sobbing.

It seems that Fanyin had to carry her out to wait for me because Yinyin was making too much noise.

As soon as I got out of the car, she stopped crying and opened her arms to hug me.

I couldn't hold her, so Fanyin put her on the ground, and she threw herself into my arms.

After comforting Yinyin for a while, I led her into the house, and from the corner of my eye I saw Fanyin following with her arms folded, looking at us with interest.

The food on the table was already set, and Nian Nian was there too, seeing me coming, she called out in response: "Mom."

I also responded, and then sat down in my seat.Yinyin didn't go back to sit, but stood beside me.I knew she was missing me and put her arms around my lap.

Fanyin also sat down, stretched out her hand to greet Niannian, who was opposite her, and said, "Come to Dad's side."

Nian Nian, who was originally expressionless, immediately jumped up and ran to his side, before he could say anything, she sat on his lap, and then glanced this way with a provocative look in her eyes.

Because Yinyin chatted with me all the time, the meal was harmonious.

Then the kids go to bed, I take a shower, put on my makeup and get ready to go out.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt that someone was looking at me, and when I looked up, I saw Fanyin leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets, looking at me with a half-smile.

I saw a cigarette in his mouth, so I said, "Smoking is not allowed in the room."

"I know." He took down his cigarette, walked towards me, and said, "I was planning to go out to smoke, but when I passed by and saw your door was open, I came in out of curiosity."

I poked through without mercy: "This room is a dead end, your room has a balcony."

He raised his eyebrows, sat down on the sofa not far from me, and said, "That's why I came to see you."

I turned my head back and took off the mask on my face, looked at his smiling face through the mirror, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go out, I don't have time to chat right now."

He curled his lips: "There is still time to put on the mask, so it doesn't seem too urgent."

I didn't speak.

He started to find topics by himself: "Actually, you are more beautiful like this than without makeup."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You've lost a lot of weight," he asked out of words, "Is your illness better?"

"Thanks," I said, "it's done."

Didn't hear him speak, only saw him laughing through the mirror.

Annoyance welled up in my heart: "After all, it's not pneumonia."

He started laughing and stood up and walked towards me.

I didn't move, I calmly watched him come behind me, stretched out his arms, bent down and circled me on the dressing table.

(End of this chapter)