Queen, Forced Marriage

Qin Rulan and Tong Yuanyuan are cousins, and the relationship between the two has always been very good, better than sisters. Because of this relationship, it is natural that Lin Zikui and Tong Yuanyuan are very close, and she took good care of this younger sister even without Qin Rulan by her side. Until this little Nizi graduated from university, Lin Zikui took her for granted. Be your own finance.

All this can be said to be for Qin Rulan before. At that time, Lin Zikui loved this woman deeply, but he was stubborn and unwilling to contact Qin Rulan actively, so he could only treat this sister blindly, hoping to regard her as her and Qin Rulan. The only subtle connection between.

But now, she has a different mentality, just purely being good to Tong Yuanyuan, and has no other ideas, but all this has caused Qin Rulan who returned to China to misunderstand her, so that she thought Lin Zikui still treated her. Hopeful.

The hug to Qin Rulan is just a friend’s comfort, and has no other meaning. Even if she knows that the person in her arms has misunderstood, Lin Zikui still fails to explain her heart, even if she has no love for Qin Rulan, but still She had a deep friendship and heartache, and she didn't want to break her illusions or hopes so quickly, and broke her heart. For so many years, Qin Rulan is still very important to her.

Two people who haven't seen each other for many years feel the warmth of each other, one is happy and the other is sad, and the tacit understanding is that they didn't talk to break this beautiful embrace, and they had mixed feelings for a while.

Without paying attention to the passage of time, the clocks on the wall are ticking, crisp and bright.

Until he was awakened by the vibrating mobile phone on the bar, "buzzing..."

"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone."

When Qin Rulan heard Lin Zikui say this, she squashed her mouth and reluctantly got up from her arms, but when she looked up, she saw the three characters "Big Baby" displayed on the screen of her mobile phone. It was as if a basin of cold water had her from the beginning. After reaching the end, his limbs were numb, and his head was buzzing. I couldn't believe it. Just like that, he watched Lin Zikui leave the chair and walked to the corner to listen to the phone.

This is after Fang Yiai's successful pregnancy, Lin Zikui changed the "Queen" to this, because the baby is her little one, this Fang Yiai naturally became a big one.

"Hey, wife, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just missed you. Didn't you say that I called you when I missed you? Did I bother you?"

Saying the words "excuse me", Lin Zikui touched her nose with a guilty conscience for some reason, and glanced at Qin Rulan in the distance: "No interruption, so you miss me?"

"Well, you don't know how long I will stick to you, and I especially miss your husband~" Lin Zikui also raised her mouth unconsciously, her face full of happiness when she heard the queen's acting like a baby.

"It's coming soon, I'll be back soon, good boy!"

Fang Yiai is also happy to get the answer she wants. She has always been clingy to Lin Zikui. She used to have to go to work and can be distracted by busy schedules. Now she is just boringly pregnant at home. , There is nothing to do, doesn't this make her feel uncomfortable thinking about Lin Zikui?

"Really, then you hurry up."

"kindness."

…Hang up the phone, Lin Zikui walked to Qin Rulan with a little embarrassment. After all, Fang Yiai was pregnant at home, and she didn’t want to leave home for too long: "Rulan, that..."

"If you are in a hurry, go first."

Knowing what Lin Zikui was going to say, Qin Rulan quickly interrupted her, which surprised Lin Zikui a little bit. This woman was still as considerate as before, and she was as smart as before for so many years. Lin Zikui did not say much. What? Just saying hello to Tong Yuanyuan, just saying hello to Tong Yuanyuan and hurriedly left.

Seeing Lin Zikui's back leaving without nostalgia, what was very different from that year was that she hadn't even looked back at her. What left her was a more depressed mood than ever before. She thought that even if you didn't say it, that The idiot who only loves her, the idiot who is only good to her will not change his heart, nor will he find another person, turning her head faintly, Qin Rulan wiped off the tears that had slipped across her cheeks, raised her hand to call the waiter, and nodded. I started to get drunk with the red wine, love, leaving, missing, crisis, loss, all torture.

It feels too painful to return from **** to heaven, but to be beaten forever.

But who is that person, who robbed her of her seed sunflower, robbed her of love, robbed her of happiness, and lost things, she must take back.

Lin Zikui was not driving home directly, but parked at the entrance of a shopping mall, hurriedly walked in by the elevator, and rushed to a place purposefully, which seemed to be a familiar road.

"Hello, Miss Lin!"

Stopped before arriving at a perfume counter. The service lady at the counter greeted them enthusiastically. Lin Zikui and Fang Yiai were frequent visitors here. As soon as I saw Writer Lin coming here, the service lady knew that the sponsor had arrived.

"Well, do you have any new styles lately?"

"The first row here is the new product that we only launched yesterday. It is a trial version. You can see if you like it."

Hearing what the enthusiastic waiter said, Lin Zikui immediately picked them up one by one and sprayed them one by one against the air above her head. Small drops of water were scattered on her head and shoulders. Such a petty bourgeois action, writer Lin But I don’t have that leisure time to enjoy this process

Pointing to one of them casually, he said absently: "They are all pretty good, please wrap the middle one for me."

This is a high-end shopping mall, especially for a small number of people with a high standard of living. Those who come to buy things are either rich or expensive, and they are very particular about quality. So which one chooses things is not a few times. The trial and inquiry, and Lin Zikui has not been so bold in buying things before?

When I look at this customer, not only does his mouth speak indifferently, but the attention is still on her clothes.

Lin Zikui lifted her hand up her collar and put it under her nose, smelling it forcefully, for a while, and then turned her head to smell the other side. His behavior seemed a bit strange, but who knew it was in his heart? It's because Le has blossomed, um, not bad, so Fang Yiai can't smell Qin Rulan's perfume.

Immersed in his own joy, Lin Zikui walked back frankly with the "gift" bought for Her Majesty the Queen, and nodded from time to time, sighing about his IQ, smiling all over his face, and the corners of his mouth are quick. Grinning to the ears.

"Ding Dong."

Hearing the doorbell ringing at home, Fang Yiai put down the book in her hand and hurriedly put on her shoes and rushed out of the room. The aunt at home opened the door for Lin Zikui. Our writer Lin just walked in before he had time to change his shoes, and saw Fang Yiai in the distance rushing towards her stepping on the stairs.

So scared that she dared not delay for a moment, she rushed to the top of the stairs to stand by, opened her arms, and caught Her Majesty who fell into her arms.

"I said you stay a little longer, this is pregnant!"

Hooking her lover's neck, Fang Yiai dropped a kiss on her cheek, and said reproachfully: "Isn't it to blame you, didn't you say that I will be back soon? Look at what time it is now?"

Grabbing Lin Zikui's wrist and placing it in front of his eyes, let this person take a good look at the time displayed on the watch, with a slumped mouth that looks like a questioning teacher.

"Wait," he said, suddenly his face changed, and he immediately buried his head on Lin Zikui's shoulders and neck and sniffed over and over again, the smell...

"Oh, itchy, haha."

"Say, where does the smell come from."

Holding Lin Zikui's skirt with both hands, and looking at each other with the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose, the little bird Yiren just now disappeared. What was left was anger spraying in one eye and teasing in the other eye.

"The nose is pretty good," he said while patted his lover on the back, soothing the temper of Her Majesty, and with a smiley face, he took out the perfume he just bought from his arms, "Dangdangdang, give your new perfume to see if you like it or not. ."

"kindness?"

Hearing what writer Lin said, she looked down at the little gift in Lin Zikui's hand. It was really a gift, and she pursed her lips embarrassedly. Fang Yiai felt that she was a villain, and she was disappointed. In response to your kindness Lin Zikui gave her, she weakly let go of her hand, and Liping the skirt of her clothes that had just been wrinkled by herself, carefully asked: "Husband, will you be angry?"

Seeing Her Majesty's way of correcting her mistakes, Lin Zikui blamed herself a bit, but she didn't do anything wrong in the first place, but was afraid that Fang Yiai would hurt her body by mistake, so she deliberately deceived her to buy the perfume.

After finding a grand-sounding reason for himself, Lin Zikui's small waist was also quite straight, and he stepped forward and stroked Fang Yiai's waist and walked upstairs together, "What are you doing when you are angry?"

Since Her Majesty the Queen was pregnant, it can be said that Lin Zikui is attached to Lin Zikui 24 hours a day, which makes people look very tight, but I am very fortunate that Lin Zikui is a writer. There is no important thing. Basically, I don’t need to leave home. Take care of Fang Yiai.

In fact, Fang Yi'ai is guilty of her distrust of Lin Zikui and her own small-heartedness. If Writer Lin complains about her, she feels better in her heart. I went back to the room and silently took what Lin Zikui gave her, unpacked it, and inside was a bottle of buckwheat-colored perfume. I lowered my head and sniffed it: "Zikui, I didn't use this one before. "

Fang Yi's perfume has always been very fixed, and hasn't changed it for many years. I can't figure out why Lin Zikui would give her this bottle today.

"The scent you used before looks cold, but now you are pregnant, and the radiance of maternal love is enveloped all over your body, so this bottle is more suitable. You smell it softer."

Hearing Lin Zikui’s explanation, Fang Yiai’s inner love was fully aroused. Looking at Lin Zikui’s eyes were full of love, sitting on the side of the bed and standing aside. The writer of Lin hooked his fingers, and when someone came up, he stamped a scented kiss on his face.

"Why do I think you have other smells? It's not that perfume smell."

"Hahaha, you still have a good nose," Lin Zikui squeezed her nose playfully at Fang Yiai, "wait."

After that, I walked out the door very elegantly, and soon came in with a black leather backpack, and closed the door like a thief, put the lock on it, and mysteriously put it in his backpack. A small hot pot.

"Ah, husband, I love you so much," Fang Yiai's eyes lit up just a moment later, and it's been a long time since she had eaten this. When he rushed up, he hugged his lover's neck for several times.

"Ouch, it's done, eat quickly, don't think about it when your mother comes up."

Little hot pot is a famous snack in Sichuan. It is reasonable to say that a lady like Fang Yiai has been in and out of high-end restaurants since she was a child, and she never had the opportunity to eat such a roadside stall, but the important thing is that Her Majesty did not encounter Lin Zikui, a well-off home. The baby is gone, so he often takes it to eat street food, and his favorite is this stuff.

Fang's father and mother knew it too. They told me a few times and didn't say much, but now it's different. Fang Yiai is pregnant, but Fang's mother has given a clear notice and prohibits Fang Yi from eating everything that is not clean. Fang Yiai can also accept these things. She feels that Lin Zi Kuai Chong will not stop her from eating anything she wants, but this person helps her mother. Although she is good for the baby, she, a pregnant woman, thinks I just can't help it when I eat.

So when I saw the snacks Lin Zikui helped her buy, I felt that this person was particularly considerate today.

"The ugly words are at the forefront, only this time, not as an example."

"understood."

…

"Wife, you can give me something to eat."

"No, it's not enough for you to eat the baby."

At this moment, Her Majesty the Queen is like an ordinary little girl, lying on the table eagerly eating her own good things, the boss's shelf has long been thrown out of the sky, but the fragrance of the house has made Lin Zikui. Constantly rising saliva, she knew she would buy a bowl for herself.

"How can the baby eat this, it's so spicy!"

"Sour girls. Go and open the windows. This smells too much."

"Then you give me a bite and I'll go."

"...Forget it, anyway, I didn't go out today. If my mother finds out, I will clean up you."

Uh, the three black threads hit Lin Zikui's head so mercilessly, and his teeth were itchy. Why did you meet such a white-eyed wolf? I don’t want to be thankful for buying something for her, but I still have to intimidate her, if it’s not the queen. Your Majesty is pregnant, she will definitely do well today-she is so annoying.