The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 657 Do You Want It?

Forget it, it's useless to say more.I closed my mouth, but Fanyin asked again: "What did you two talk about?"

"Nothing to talk about." Normally, I would probably say something to irritate him, but not today, I was very worried, "He wants to leave my phone number, and I told him that I am married."

"So you didn't give me the phone?"

"Give one." I said, "But that one is usually filtered by an assistant."

He laughed: "It's still sensible."

I gave him a blank look and said, "I really doubt that Nian Nian is really not lost."

He put on a look of disdain to continue chatting with me, and said to Lin Zhunyi: "Although we Lingling refused, we still have to teach this little guy a lesson." He made a serious thought, and then said: "Just let his father go to jail."

I said, "I didn't even see his face clearly."

"Then still speak for him?" He replied arrogantly.

"..."

"Go." Fanyin said to Lin Zhunyi, "The sooner the better." Then he asked me, "You still have one more chance to use it."

"what chance?"

"A chance to intercede," he said.

"I want to use your bedroom to lie down." This fact is nothing to talk about, and I think it's normal to be approached as a pretty woman.

"No."

I saw the smile in the corner of his eyes, and knew he was joking, but I didn't have the energy and mood to tease him, so I closed my eyes and leaned back on the chair.

After a while, Fanyin's voice came: "What did you two talk about?"

"Nothing to talk about."

"You don't look like that."

"..."

"It looks quite young, and looks good," he said, "but the police uniform is too ugly, and the physique is really average."

Fanyin's evaluation is quite pertinent. The little policeman looks not small in frame, but compared with Fanyin, his physique is indeed a little weaker. This is because Fanyin's body looks like it has been transformed by an abnormal scientist, and it is stronger than ordinary people. .

I opened my eyes, looked at him and asked, "Is it you who fell in love with him?"

His eyeballs slid to the corners of his eyes, and at the same time, he made a rather nasal sound, "Huh?"

"I can see so clearly in less than 2 minutes."

He laughed and put his arm around my shoulder, "I did it out of panic."

"panic?"

"My wife has fallen in love with a young man, and I'm really worried that I'm too old and not attractive enough." He first sighed for a while, then suddenly changed the subject without warning: "The matter of Ru Jiaojiao ended up under the pressure of his old man." Dad found my mother and gave him a lot of money. But in the past few years, the old guy is about to retire, and he always calls to search for my mother. "

I almost didn't react: "Why is this..."

Come to think of it, the town where we live belongs to this city and is managed by this police station.

At that time, Fan's family was in a mess, and the matter was made public.

Mrs. Han is afraid of getting involved in this matter, so she dare not let it spread.

I said, "So you have long wanted to get rid of him."

"No, it doesn't matter if you raise him to death." As he said, he leaned over to get my bag, pulled out my wallet, and said, "The main reason is that this kid has bad intentions." He opened my wallet, and from one of the A piece of paper was pulled out from behind the business card.

I was surprised when I saw it: it was the wedding photo of Fanyin and me.

I asked, "Why do I have this in my wallet?"

"I let it go." He said as he put it back.

"What did you let it do?" I didn't ask him why because he had too many chances.

He glanced at me and said nothing.

I also realized that my question was a bit boring, so I said, "I didn't expect that."

"what?"

"How come every man who approaches me has a purpose." I said, "No one simply likes me."

"Why not?" He stuffed my wallet back into the bag, and put my bag back on the table, "Me."

I didn't speak.

He is the wrong answer.

After a while, he said, "Go and rest."

"If you have any news from Nian Nian, please wake me up immediately."

"Ah."

Before I got to the bed in the bedroom, I was so sleepy that I was about to fall down. When I lay down on the bed, my eyelids were already sore. Speaking of which, the last time I felt this way was when Huai Yinyin, and I was always sleepy a few months ago.

Maybe it was because I thought about pregnancy and childbirth before going to bed, but I actually dreamed that I was pregnant.To be precise, I dreamed about my first pregnancy. That day I was kneeling in the stairwell, and Fanyin was standing in front of me.About everything about that day, what I said, what he said, including the pain at that time, I actually don’t remember clearly.It's not because I have a bad memory, but the fact is too painful, and I have no way to deal with it other than choosing to forget about it.

However, this dream is different from reality. In this dream, he didn't choose to hit me, but turned around and went downstairs.And I also got up from the ground and started to walk upstairs to the bedroom, but as soon as I walked up the stairs, the front door was plunged into a blinding white light.I walked step by step, higher and higher, I could feel my legs getting heavier and heavier, my knees were getting more and more painful, and my stomach was getting bigger and bigger, but the stairs never ended...

"Wow--"

There was a cry of a baby, I opened my eyes and bounced up instinctively.

It took a while for my thoughts to calm down, and my eyes gradually became clear.The room is quiet, and there is a reading light by the window, under which are Fan Yin's eyes, and below that is a book whose title cannot be read clearly. Although it is very dark now, I know there is a sofa there.There was an aroma of coffee in the room, and I suddenly felt a little disgusted with it.

Seeing that I was awake, Fan Yin also put down the book and asked, "Why did you wake up?"

"Suddenly I heard a baby crying." I asked, "Did you do it?"

"I've been reading." He showed the book in his hand.

I asked, "What book?"

He closed the book, looked at the cover, and said, "Obstetrics and Gynecology."

"Why are you watching this?"

"I've seen everything else." He looked innocent.

"Then why do you have this kind of book on the plane?"

"I lost my confidence," he said.

"Trust him..."

"He studied medicine," he raised one corner of his mouth, "what's the matter?"

I held back for a long time before I said, "Nothing."

Fanyin put down the book and asked, "You just said you heard a baby cry?"

"Maybe it's a dream." I scratched my head and said, "I just had a weird dream."

He raised his eyebrows.

I didn't want to tell him the content of that dream, and probably because I was forced to recall that incident again, I felt a little palpitation.

However, he didn't speak for a long time, just sat there and stared at me.Until I got a little hairy and asked, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Xu Cai said, "I seem to have forgotten to leave you money last time."

I froze for a moment because I didn't immediately remember the "last time" he said.

He fell silent, and I thought for a long time before I said, "I can't remember when my last period was."

He darkened his face: "Excuse me?"

"There's no need to remember such trivial things."

He asked, "Number six?"

"It's changed a long time ago." After giving birth to Yinyin, it is indeed number six, but the work has been particularly tiring in the past few years, and sometimes it can be very chaotic.I said, "You actually know this."

"I'm not stupid." He stared at me first, then turned serious, with some worry on his face: "Let's have a test after going down."

"Ah."

There was an inexplicable weirdness in my heart, and for some reason, I felt that this matter was probably true.I'm pregnant again. If I found out a few days ago, I would be very happy, but now... I'm in a mess.

At first, Fanyin didn't speak, but after a long time he said, "Do you want to stay?"

I couldn't help being taken aback, and unconsciously became alert: "What do you mean?"

He explained: "Your body is not suitable for pregnancy."

I was a little annoyed: "You are not a doctor."

He asked: "So you want to have a baby? Didn't you want to remarry me?"

"I didn't say that, but it's not up to you to say whether to stay or not." I said, "It's not you who suffers."

He didn't know what he thought of, and his face was a little embarrassing: "So I'm asking what you mean."

"I'll think about it myself," I said.

He was silent for a while, and then asked, "Can I sit next to you?"

I asked: "Why?"

He had already got up and walked over, and only after sitting down did he say: "No reason." He first stretched out his right arm and put it around my shoulder, then stretched out his left hand and put his palm on my stomach, saying: "I touch my stomach." touch it."

I said, "I'm not sure if there is any."

"There must be." He said with a smile, "In this way, I can understand your hypocrisy."

I asked, "You think I'm angry because I'm in a bad pregnancy mood?"

"Okay." He cleverly interrupted me and changed the subject: "Do you want it?"

I said, "I don't know, see what the doctor says."

He laughed again: "It seems that you are really just angry, and you still want to remarry me."

I asked, "Do you want to?"

But he shook his head: "You must not be able to have children."

"Then you still don't wear a condom?"

"I thought you were taking medicine," he showed a trace of embarrassment, "I'll just wear it from now on."

I said, "You will have a ligation in the future."

"Hmm..." He looked hesitant.

I said, "Just talking, don't take it seriously."

"It's not difficult, but you have to remarry me first."

I asked, "Would your dad agree?"

"Of course not, but I won't tell him." He looked at me and said, "Why such an expression?"

"I don't believe it at all," I said.

"why?"

"You don't seem like someone who is willing to have a sterilization." I said, "You don't even want to wear a condom."

"It's uncomfortable to wear a condom." He said, "I've been wearing it for a long time, and if it gets longer after wearing it, you must be uncomfortable too."

"Don't discuss this." I couldn't help rubbing my stomach, and said, "Actually, I don't care about blood clots, it's just...Niannian and Yinyin are unhappy."

"The only thing that matters is the blood clot," he said displeased. "If the blood clot changes in response to progesterone, it doesn't matter whether you live to have your baby prematurely."

(End of this chapter)