On the ninety-sixth day of living together, Xunmi figured out everything and everyone around her husband.
She even touched the small shrimps hidden in the corners and crevices, and sighed, no wonder those people had to give face to her husband because of his strength.
It is spread all over the country, like a dense big net. If one move affects the whole body, how can those people dare to take the risk?
The villa has also been transformed to perfectly suit Xunxun's preferences, with simple and elegant decorations, yet exuding the fragrance of books.
Coupled with some jade products placed outside, it adds a touch of elegance.
Xunmi was sitting on the sofa, hugging a panda pillow and watching TV, feeling very depressed.
Because the figure of her husband appeared on it, but there was also a woman dressed up beautifully next to him.
The key point is that she has never seen it, which is fine, but her husband asked her to stay with him.
She was unhappy and had a little mood.
When Fu Fanyan finally finished his work and went home to look for his little baby, he saw the little baby standing at the door waiting for him barefoot, holding a panda, and looking as if he was about to cry.
I was so scared that my heart jumped out of my chest. I ran over, picked him up, and asked nervously.
"Angela, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell, or did someone bully you?"
There are not many people in this villa, and everyone who comes in has been strictly evaluated, because he is afraid that someone will do something bad to his little baby.
Xunmi tightly grasped her husband's collar, pouted, and shook her head, with an expression that said, "Baby is wronged, but baby won't say anything, come and coax me to tell her." This made Fu Fanyan's heart ache.
"Be good, Angela. Tell me, I will definitely help you vent your anger, okay?"
He said so many nice things in a row, and it seemed that the little baby was finally moved. When she spoke, her tone sounded like she was about to cry, which made people feel pity for her.
"Uncle, do you not love me anymore? Do you want to abandon me?"
"I don't want uncle to have a girlfriend. Uncle, you said I am your only one and I will be your only one for the rest of my life."
"Wuwu~~~~(>_<)~~~~You lied to me, I'm not happy."
I covered my eyes with my hands and pretended to cry. In fact, I really wanted to cry, but I couldn’t cry. I felt tired.
But I still feel jealous. Who made my husband dare to let other women be his companions? Humph.
Fu Fanyan immediately understood what was going on and hurried to explain.
"That was my client today. After we finished discussing the matter, he invited me to a dinner, so I went straight there."
"Uncle Angela is very happy. Angela cares about him so much. Uncle is really happy."
Kissing the little baby's face, Fu Fanyan had a gentle smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Xunmi turned her face away shyly, ah, it seemed like she was jealous of the wrong person. Humph, never mind, it wasn't her fault anyway.
On the ninety-seventh day of living together, Xunmi met the heroine Su Hanyu for the first time, but at this time Su Hanyu was still just a sixteen-year-old kid who had not yet grown up.
He looks innocent, like a real child.
She followed Su's father to celebrate New Year's Day. Although both of them were very interested in each other, they just looked at each other quietly and did not talk.
On the ninety-eighth day of living together, Xunmi sneaked out to play and was caught by her husband.
The result was that he was punished to copy a book, and it was the Three Character Classic. That would have been fine, but the key was that he had to copy it a hundred times. Xunmi fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
"Uncle, uncle, my hands hurt, please don't write."
After writing it once, Xunmi climbed down from the table, ran to Fu Fanyan, hugged his thighs and acted coquettishly.
Fu Fanyan raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked down at the little darling, and met her raised blue eyes.
The tenderness and pampering in the book made Xunmi feel that she had seen the dawn of victory, and her husband would definitely agree with her not to write it.
However... "Angela was not a good boy this time, so she must accept her punishment."
"Be good, you'll finish copying it a hundred times in no time. After that, uncle will take Angela to eat curry chicken."
Unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, I ran back happily to continue copying.
After writing it eighteen times, she looked for her pen, threw it away, and quit. She climbed onto the table, put her hands on her hips, and started scolding her husband.
"Uncle, you are a bad guy. You bully me. I want to protest!!!"
Fu Fanyan put away the book in his hand, walked to the table, picked up the little baby who was jumping and waving his hands, and put him steadily on the ground.
That cautious action made Xunmi feel that her husband should let it go this time.
However... "Angela, it's wrong for you to act without regard for your own safety. Therefore, you must copy it ten more times."
After saying that, he turned back to the bookshelf, picked up the book he had just put down, and continued reading.
Xun Mi lowered his head in frustration, walked around the table slowly, sat on the stool and continued writing.
As I wrote, I read, "Uncle is a bad guy, a bad guy who bullies me."
"But even though he's a bad guy, Angela still likes him (；′⌒`)."
I read it several times but found that my husband had no reaction at all. I thought to myself, this is not scientific.
Shouldn’t my husband be moved by me, rush over to hug me, and say with heartache, “Angela, aren’t we going to plagiarize anymore?”
I quietly looked up and happened to meet my husband's half-smiling eyes. My search was completely over, so I kept quiet this time and buried my head in copying.
Reciting the Three Character Classic one hundred and ten times may not be a lot, but for a thirteen-year-old who was particularly lazy, it was really a lot.
Xunmi, who had completely learned his lesson, started causing trouble again the next day.
It’s the ninety-ninth day of living together. Xunmi felt that I didn’t succeed in sneaking out yesterday, and I was caught copying so many Three Character Classics.
If I don’t really sneak out once, I’d be doing myself a disservice.
So she carried her small bag again, put in the two cards her husband had given her, and implemented her plan to escape.
Unfortunately, there is a saying that goes, "The higher the virtue, the higher the evil." Before I even walked out the door, I bumped into my husband who was coming towards me.
"Angela, where are you going? Hmm~~~" Fu Fanyan crossed his arms and smiled gently.
But what Xunmi saw was a pair of black wings spread out behind her husband, which was so scary.
Standing at attention, fingers pointed at each other, she chose her words carefully: "Uncle, I...I just missed you and was going to look for you."
Hehe...husband, you must have installed a positioning device on me, hum╭(╯^╰)╮otherwise how could you catch me so quickly.
The expected punishment did not come, but instead a piece of news came that made Xunmi even more upset.
"Uncle knows Angela wants to go out and play, and uncle is not unreasonable."
"As long as Angela can defeat him, uncle will let Angela out, okay?"
Then Xunmi began a miserable life of getting up early to train and going to bed late to exercise every day.
It took Xunmi more than three months to transform his small body, which was made entirely of soft flesh, into lean meat.
After absorbing the power of soul transformation, Xunmi, without saying a word, beat the boxing champion that her husband had hired eighteen times in various ways.
She jumped out of the villa happily, unable to help laughing with her hands on her hips. Unfortunately, her handsomeness did not last for more than three seconds, as she was dragged back by her husband by the collar. What a sad story.
From then on, Xunmi had a new goal, which was to keep working hard and kill her husband.
Bah, it means defeating the husband and becoming the queen!
However, at the end of her life, she still had not defeated her husband, but she was always willing to lose, just because that person was him.
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