The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 689 I Still Can't Do Without You

"The child is like an angel sent by God. His arrival made her illness less and less severe until she was cured." He looked into my eyes seriously and asked, "How about this story?"

I was so excited that my blood almost flowed backward: "Really?"

"I asked you how the story was?"

"It's boring and far-fetched." I was almost asleep, but now I don't feel sleepy anymore, "Is it true?"

"Alas..." He began to pretend, "Yinyin wants me to write a new story for her, but I can't think of it."

"I asked if it was true?" I suppressed the anger that was about to explode, and asked word by word.

"Is it true..." He looked at me with a smile on his face, paused for a while on purpose, and suddenly changed the topic: "What am I like in your heart?"

"what?"

I was stunned.

"Although I know it's bad, how can it be so bad?" He turned his face sideways, his eyes slid to the right side of his eye sockets, just enough to see me, his expression was very serious, and at the same time he seemed a little sad, " How do you think I would kill you for a child?"

I said, "You should ask yourself this."

he is silent

I said, "You want to call me stupid?"

"No." He replied solemnly.

This attitude surprised me: "Usually you will despise my IQ when you talk about this kind of topic."

"I thought you at least knew that I love you." He said, "This question belongs to emotional intelligence, so I don't despise your IQ."

"Everything is what you think." I looked at him and said, "If people and people can live by 'thinking', what's the use of talking? What's the use of inventing languages? If I tell you now what I love in my heart It's Meng Jiancong..."

He laughed easily and interrupted: "You are impossible."

"How do you know? Do you know the details of my relationship with him? Maybe you guessed right, I really don't love you that much, because he made me know that men can not only be rude, but also gentle as jade .” I saw that he withdrew his smile, and his expression became tense, and I was very satisfied: “Are you afraid?”

He just came back to his senses and glanced at me: "Don't you think you should rest now?"

"I just forgot to add another clause to the condition."

"It's already a verbal agreement," he said shrewdly, "it won't wait until it expires."

"you sure?"

He remained expressionless: "Come on."

It was my turn to be surprised, "I don't want to know what to add?"

"The money is gone, the body already belongs to you," he snorted, "it doesn't make any difference if you add anything."

Then we were all silent for a while.

I said, "Actually, it's not a very important thing."

He looked at me, waiting for me to continue.

But I didn't want to look at him and talk, so I looked out the window, believing that the wedding day would undoubtedly be an auspicious day with fine weather.At this moment, the fiery red sunset was slowly moving towards the west among the curly and dense white clouds, and it moved unhurriedly.Its aggressive light pierced, burned, and illuminated the nearby clouds, covering them with gorgeous cotton gauze, and it looked overwhelming.

This makes me think about our marriage.

Although in the poet's eyes, even if the sunset is "infinitely good", it is also "near dusk".But the setting sun that is falling in front of you is slowly rising at the other end of the earth.How can there be true thoroughness in this world?

Even life, after the identity of life dies, will continue to exist in this world as other forms.

Nothing ends.

It's like every day comes as expected.

Every day ends on schedule.

I said: "Actually, after so many years, I have always only had you, I have always loved you, and have never changed. So don't have the stupid idea of ​​'she doesn't love me that much anymore' in the future."

His tone was unexpected: "Why?"

I turned to look at him: "Why?"

"Always..." He laughed, his uncontrollably happy expression was like that of a child who was handed candy.

"Does that sound fake?"

"Yes." Even so, he was still smiling.

"Even if it's fake, it's true." I said, "It's only in the past few years that I understand that loving someone doesn't need to be rescued. No matter how bad the relationship looks, it is beneficial to the person who is addicted to it." Desirable. You're hateful, but I can't live without you."

Not to be outdone, he said, "You are also hateful."

"But you are still busy begging me to remarry all day long."

"I obviously go on blind dates every day." He retorted.

"I don't care about your childish tricks." I said, "Don't do it again."

His reaction was not surprising at all: "I will continue the blind date tomorrow."

I turned to him.

He became alert: "What do you want?"

I thought about it, and said, "It would be too cruel for Guan Xiaohei to use a belt to pump."

His mouth twitched.

It is not easy for children to hear this, so I lowered my voice and said, "I will tie you a beautiful bow with pink silk thread, just like tying a salute, and turn you into an exquisite gift."

"Silk thread?" He grasped the point very well, his face became more and more ugly, "Isn't it too cruel?"

"It's going to be ligated anyway, so it's useless to keep it." I said.

"Go to sleep." He covered my eyes with his hand: "I can't leave you either, so let's forget about tying silk thread or something."

I pulled his hand away, glared at him, and said, "I haven't finished talking yet."

"Go any further and you're going to tear my car apart," he said.

"I'll give you another chance," I asked, "should I continue to speak irrationally, or express my love for me seriously?"

"I still can't live without you." He held my hand, the expression on his face changed as quickly as lightning, "I want to express my love for you, but I don't think your current body can bear my blazing heat ,So I……"

"Ligate it first." I said, "Otherwise, you can choose what kind of car to do it yourself."

He didn't continue bickering, but kissed me hard on the cheek, and said, "Let's change the subject, and let me choose the blade to kill myself."

"What else do you want to talk about?"

"Your dad called me this morning," he said.

I said: "Don't go on talking, let me guess, you shouldn't be the kind of person who wants to persuade me to reconcile with him?"

"Shouldn't."

"Then you don't intend to be that kind of person, do you?"

"I don't plan." His finger climbed up my cheek at some point, and rubbed it and said, "I already understand that although you look like a little rabbit, you are actually an unshakable... little rabbit."

I was relieved: "Then tell me."

"He said he would send someone to bring Yinyin after you gave birth. She wants to see her brother."

"You told him?"

He shook his head: "No."

"Who else could do such a thing but you?"

"Yinyin." He said, "One time when you called her, she heard the old man talking."

I couldn't help being sad: "She must be very sad..."

"Your father called me, and I told him the truth." He said, "He said he would never forgive me, and he would not support remarriage. But he would explain to Yin Yin, asking her not to be sad. "

I said, "That's good, it's a shame Yinyin hasn't said anything for so long."

"Your father told her that you gave birth to a little brother to play with her, and you wanted to surprise her."

I looked at the little boy in front of me, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him. The little guy was destined to have no property to inherit from birth, and he had to be a little toy for his sisters.In this way, old man Fan prefers him, which seems to be a kind of compensation.

I said, "My father should send Assistant Zhou."

He asked, "Who is that?"

"A good man who looks at the stars."

He glanced at me dangerously.

I asked, "What's your expression?"

"The engagement has just been cancelled, so don't hurt Zhunyi too much," he said, "Otherwise you will cause trouble. This guy's strength now cannot be underestimated."

I said to him, "If he dares to make trouble, I will send him to prison."

He despised: "You are so crazy."

I asked coldly: "Then do you like me who is so crazy?"

"..." He bit his lips first, and then suddenly sucked my mouth hard: "I like it."

I was simply conquered by his humble appearance, "Are you sure your illness is really cured?"

"Of course." He raised his eyebrows: "He's only in my memory."

"He just came out and made a fool of himself." I said.

"But he's grown up, and he doesn't look like a child anymore," he said, poking his paws for a while, and finally scratched my chest, and said "Kaji, Kaji " cry.

I really want to hit him: "Hey..."

He licked his lips, his eyes glowed green: "Lingling, I think it's at least two sizes bigger."

"It doesn't belong to you these few years." I said fiercely, "Don't pinch it randomly."

He pouted: "The old man said he hired a nanny."

It was such a funny look, I stretched out my hand and squeezed it.He immediately turned his head and grabbed my finger, sucking it for a while until I pulled it out.

His face flushed. He looked at me and asked, "Are you shy?"

"No."

"Don't you feel it?" He touched his lower lip with his upper teeth.

"No." Only neuropathy can feel it at such a time, right?
"Then kiss on the mouth again." He made a gesture to turn over and press me.

He didn't move much and didn't use much force, so I easily pushed his chest: "Hey, I just gave birth!"

"You just remembered!" He covered my eyes with his hands again, kissed my face vigorously, and ordered in a low voice: "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it when we wake up."

I was indeed tired, so I obediently closed my eyes, but at this moment, another thing popped into my mind: "Fan Yin."

"The blood clot is completely gone," he said softly, still covering my eyes with his hand, "Go on and rest."

"Not that."

"What did that say?"

"As far as I can remember, I haven't checked my brain during my entire pregnancy," I asked. "Has medicine developed to the point where it can detect brain problems just by looking at the uterus?"

He was silent.

"You're horrible." Now I know, the clot was gone long before I was pregnant, but when exactly, I'll have to ask my doctor.Thinking of being put in such a way, I was really angry: "Liar!"

His tone was a little annoyed: "I warned you a long time ago, idiot."

"Humph!"

Quiet……

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that I almost fell asleep.

Fanyin's voice suddenly came from beside his ear: "Lingling."

I wanted to answer, but I was too tired and sleepy to have the energy.

But he seemed to find that I didn't have anyone to confirm, and said, "What about your additional conditions?"

Oh yes, I haven't had time to say this yet.

Additional conditions...

"Love me for ten thousand years."

"I'm not a tortoise, how can I live for 1 years?" He suggested: "Let me give you a discount."

"Then how much do you want?"

"Fifty years." He said, "By then I will be ninety, and you will be eighty. I won't be able to make love anymore."

"...you are disgusting."

"You too."

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