Luckily, the dogs were obedient and didn't eat the flowers, but unfortunately these guys didn't treat me as their owner at all! Yes, that's right, it's the teddy that beats my legs at every turn, and it hurts my dignity badly!

I searched for them to make sure they were as close to my vision as possible, and I disciplined them with a bag of jerky on my back. It's not a tiring job, it's snowing lightly outside, but I'm sweating all over the place, but I'm healthy.

In the evening, the snow started to get heavier, and the dog handler came to call the dog, and I went to throw the bags of jerky in the trash.

As soon as he ran to the door of the villa, Uncle Lin rushed out and said, "Go and clean up, Mr. is waiting for you." ”

Wait for me?

I don't know what it was, but I quickly ran back to my room, and just opened the bathroom door, I suddenly heard a voice in Fanyin: "Come here." ”

I looked around and found a foot on the terrace. Walking around, he found him smoking in a fabric chaise longue behind the curtains, and the wind and snow poured into the room through the wide open window, falling on his shoulders.

I stood up, he lifted his eyelids slightly, and laughed: "You are in charge of walking the dog?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is it fun?" His eyes narrowed, and he looked interested.

"It's fine." His dogs are all pretty honest, except for the damn teddy: "Why do you have so many dogs?" ”

"Many?" He closed his eyes, was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Which husky or Bigg likes?" ”

"If it were you, you might like the husky a little more." I said, "Bigg is too small." ”

He frowned and said, "Ask you." ”

"I like Bigg." Bigg is the prototype of Snoopy, not big, yellow, white and black, and very cute.

He didn't speak.

I added, "But the husky looks majestic, and it's good." ”

He glanced over again: "A bit of a stance." ”

"Big."

He closed his eyes again.

I don't think I'm being amorous, it's that his words give me this feeling: "Are you trying to give me a dog?" ”

"It's not." He pinched the cigarette butt, got up and walked towards the cloakroom, and said as he said, "Go and change into a dress." ”

I followed him and said, "I don't have a dress." ”

He paused.

I added: "Yesterday the tailor came to measure it, but said it would be done in a week." ”

"Go out and turn right at the fourth door." His tone was a little weird: "Be careful when you pick and don't get dirty." ”

I took a shower and then went over and opened the door.

It was a small storeroom-style room, full of wardrobes, stacked shelves, without windows, and dimly lit.

I opened the closet, and it was full of women's clothes, but most of them were daily matches, with only a few dresses. The daily clothes are basically civilian brands such as Zara, and the dresses are exquisitely cut, inlaid with gold and silver.

Judging from the degree of wear and tear of the clothes, these clothes are new and old, and the size should be the same person.

The innermost wardrobe has no door, like a coffin sealed on six sides.

The owner of the clothes is slightly larger than me, but one of the gold dresses is a lace-up design that can be used to adjust the size to fit better.

But I don't want to wear it.

I found Fanyin in the study, sitting by the fireplace drinking coffee, squatting in his arms with a flower cat sneaking in out of nowhere. The cat was just as lazy as he was to me.

I asked, "Why should I wear a dress?" ”

"Go to the feast." He scratched the cat's neck, and its throat purred happily.

"But those clothes were worn by someone." I don't want to wear other women's clothes, and I can't wear new ones: "I don't wear them." ”

He looked over coldly.

"I don't want to go to the banquet of female celebrities, I never chase stars."

"I don't know how to lift." He stood up, put the cat on the coffee table, and walked over to me.

I involuntarily retreated, but he still beckoned me to the ground with his hand, and he walked straight out the door.

I got up and followed, asking, "Why don't I know how to lift?" Whose clothes are they? I remember that your sister was only eleven years old and couldn't wear such big clothes at all! ”

He didn't answer, and quickened his pace.

"Complicated sound!" I grabbed his arm: "Don't you think this is particularly insulting!" ”

"Smack"! He suddenly turned around, raised his hand and slapped me hard.

I felt a sharp pain in my cheeks, eyes, and eardrums at the same moment, and even my brain seemed to shake with it.

It took me a long time to see what was in front of me again.

Fanyin still didn't leave, and the expression on his face was no different from every time he hit me, full of indifference.

"Who's that woman?" I was still holding his arm: "You talked about the wife before?" Or is it someone else? ”

He turned his face sideways, revealing a look of irritation.

I let go.

He didn't leave, but groaned for a while and asked, "Ask you one last time, do you want to go?" ”

"No, no."

He immediately walked over to the telephone, picked it up and called for someone to remember to bring the rope.

I couldn't help but start panicking.

In less than half a minute, there was a knock on the door, and it was his men who entered. Traditional voice explained: "Tie it up." ”

My arms were twisted behind my back and my neck was roped.

Fanyin walked towards the door and said, "Clean it up and give it to the Pu family." ”

I came back to my senses: "Fanyin! "The rope has tied my hands tightly.

He stopped.

"I'll go."

Uncle Lin hired a makeup artist to help me cover the redness and swelling on my face, and there was a ring on Fanyin's middle finger, which scraped a hot red mark on my cheek, and it hurt so much that I couldn't open my eyes when I put on makeup.

I asked Uncle Lin about the owner of the clothes, but he pretended not to hear.

Although the golden dress was brand new, it made me feel like a pinprick in the needle, and I had to keep telling myself: I am not his wife, and he is not my husband. I'm an ant who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he can destroy me at any moment.

It was snowing heavily outside when I went out, but luckily it wasn't too cold to get in the car. As if expecting this to be my choice, Fanyin glanced at it, reached out and pinched my jaw, twisted my face for a moment, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It hurts."

"Hmm." A slightly cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Pain is the only way to remember." ”

I didn't answer, and he let go and leaned back.

I don't know that female star, but she is very beautiful, multi-ethnicity, with blonde hair and light blue pupils, and a very hot body. I didn't know any of the attendees, but I could tell from the cars and the clothes that they weren't ordinary people. It seems that the achievements of this female star are not low.

She came out to pick up Fanyin herself, hugged him as if no one was around, and kissed him on the cheek. Of course, this can be counted as part of etiquette, but she looked at him very well, and began to take his arm, Fanyin was also very gentle and fond of her movements, and the expression when stroking her back was the same as touching the flower cat.

I was already anticipating the possibility of this happening, and I was prepared. But with such a face that hurts so much that I can't smile, when I am in front of such a picture again, I have a feeling that life seems to be boring anymore.

After that, the female star invited Fanyin to drink with her, and greeted many people. I followed them, unintroduced to anyone, like a non-existent mass of air.

After turning for a long time, the female star led Fanyin to a secluded corner, Fanyin helped her pull out the chair, she thanked her and sat down, and the hand on his arm held his hand as a matter of course, smiling at him affectionately.

Fanyin smiled at her, and while holding her hand, she paused, and slowly pulled her wrist away, and pulled a chair for me diagonally opposite her in her stunned gaze. I sat down, and he sat next to me.

The female star found out that there was another me, and the smile on her face was a little stiff: "May I ask who this young lady is?" ”

I said in my heart that he would definitely not tell the truth, but I heard Fanyin's apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, she's my fiancée." ”

The female star was stunned.

I was stunned too.

"It's my father's arrangement." Fanyin said helplessly: "Marrying only Chinese is our family's family motto. ”

The female star looked at him silently with a wounded face.

"I'm really sorry."

"Can I see why?" It seemed that she was so devastated that she actually asked this sentence in front of me: "Why do you only choose Chinese?" ”

"The law says I can only have one wife, but I need a lot of children. Chinese girls are receptive and willing to do this. But you're different, dear, you have a better future, production will make you lose your beauty and figure, destroy your career, I can't be so selfish. His expression was more than considerate, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he loves this female star very much: "You are just like the sky, but my father's health is not good, and he is often surrounded by danger, I can't wait any longer." ”

The female star began to cry and said sadly: "Then why do you still accept my invitation?" God, you didn't tell me at all. ”

But is she embarrassed to cry in front of me? Isn't it better to be a "child-giving machine" than me?

Fanyin took her hand and looked at her tenderly.

After more than ten minutes, the female star finally stopped her tears, held Fanyin's hand, and asked sadly: "When are you going to get married?" ”

"It depends on your attitude." Fanyin looked at her and said, "If you are willing to stop filming and give birth to a child for me every three years, I can break up with her at any time." ”

The female star looked at me.

I was so embarrassed that I thought it would be safer to answer, "I don't like him either, it's just a family marriage." ”

"It's too harsh to have a child every three years," the female star frowned and said melancholy, "I can't do it." ”

"yes." The complicated sound is about to be spoken and stopped.

"Can I try other opportunities?" The female star immediately caught his head and said: "I will work hard." ”

"If you can do me a big favor, maybe I can use this to convince my dad to let you be my wife, but will let other women do this task through surrogacy." Fanyin smiled bitterly: "I know it's not fair to you, I'm really sorry......"