Queen, Forced Marriage

Lin Zikui leaned on the balcony of the bedroom, looking at the night sky, the moon tonight is especially bright for some reason.

"Hey?"

"...Seed sunflower." Qin Rulan worked hard to calm the ups and downs of her heart, not knowing whether it was nervousness or hesitation, and waited for a moment before she opened her mouth to call out the name of the person she was thinking of.

"Hehe, how did you think of using this phone number?" It seems that Qin Rulan's behavior evoked memories. When she asked this, her tone was a little ethereal, her eyes were staring into the dark distance, and she didn't know what she was looking at. What are you remembering?

"This number has too many memories of us. I have always kept this calling card, but I didn't expect to use it today. I thought you had forgotten who this number belongs to."

Hearing Qin Rulan's words that could not be said to be complaining or regretting, Lin Zikui lowered her head and pursed her mouth, looking at the toes of her shoes, for a while, she was speechless, and she heard a sigh from the other end of the phone: "I don't know you. Is this number on the phone still not the word "pig's head"?"

"……Yes."

A simple word, but it seems to be worth a thousand words, imprinting countless marks on Qin Rulan's heart, it can be said to be unforgettable, she knows that Lin Zikui is not the kind of person who can never forget, she still has her in her heart. Qin Rulan's name has Qin Rulan.

"Is there anything to do with me?"

"Do you remember what day is next Monday?"

next Monday? Hearing Qin Rulan’s question, Lin Zikui’s mind immediately began to move quickly, searching for all possible answers, turning around and leaving the balcony and hurriedly walked towards the bedside table, where there was a desktop calendar, and he quickly held it in his hand. Here, carefully check the time of next Monday.

August 19?

Qin Rulan has been waiting for Lin Zikui's answer. She knows that whether it is one minute, five minutes, or ten minutes, she is willing to wait even for a few hours. As long as Lin Zikui can think of it, her waiting is worth it. It's not worth mentioning at all. The hand holding the phone kept pressing hard, pressing it as close to his cheek as possible, for fear that he would miss his expectations if he lost his mind.

"Is...your birthday?"

This is an unsatisfactory answer that satisfies her. Qin Rulan wants this. She is tentatively observing her nostalgia. She wants to know how much feeling Lin Zikui still has for her. If not, if Lin Zikui said she I have forgotten that maybe she will shrink back in anticipation of this love, and her courage will decrease, but Lin Zikui, whom she loves, has never let her down.

"Will you celebrate my birthday as before?"

That’s right, Lin Zikui spent her birthday with Qin Rulan before. They never ask a large group of friends to make trouble. The first reason is that Qin Rulan only likes to be alone with Lin on this special day. Zikui has passed the two-person world. Second, Lin Zikui used to have poor family conditions. Qin Rulan considered her feelings and didn't want her to spend money, so she didn't want any gifts, just wanted Lin Zikui to be with her.

It is precisely because Qin Rulan accompanied Lin Zikui along the long and difficult teenage road, which brought Lin Zikui endless warmth and beauty. Before, Lin Zikui felt that the sunshine for the first nineteen years of her life was given by Qin Rulan. Her, her encouragement, her tolerance, her brilliant smile, always bring Lin Zikui's endless motivation and hope. The feelings in times of adversity are the most precious and unforgettable.

But this is also what Fang Yiai often complains about. Her Majesty the Queen always complains about why she only met her in Lin Zikui's successful and glorious days, and why not staying with her when Lin Zikui needed help. Whenever I say this, Fang Yiai always tastes it!

It is precisely because of the past that Lin Zikui cherished Qin Rulan very much and felt very distressed. He didn't want her to be hurt or wronged.

After thinking about it for a long time, I answered: "...good."

Qin Rulan likes Lin Zikui's voice very much. It is gentle and powerful, not high or low, and tastes just right. No matter what happens, as long as Lin Zikui is accompanied by him, as long as he can hear the voice that will bring her a sense of security at any time. Her world will immediately become warmer and warmer again, and will return to the glorious time.

There are so many surprises tonight that Qin Rulan’s tears have never been broken. With Lin Zikui’s promise, Qin Rulan’s eye sockets suddenly filled with tears, choked and couldn’t speak, only two thin lips were left. Slightly opening and closing in the dark night, it seems that there are countless forewords, but I don't know where to start.

"husband!"

The simple two words shocked Lin Zikui, and also shocked Qin Rulan through the phone.

Before Fang Yiai entered the bedroom door, she began to coquettishly shout to her great writer. She told Fang Yiai that she was calling back and forth, but she made Her Majesty wait for a while. How long does it take to make a phone call? The more I think about it, the more complaining, the uncontrolled pregnant woman has a temper, put down the remote control in her hand, got up and rushed upstairs back to the room to catch people. This didn't even start playing tricks before reaching the door of the room. Shouted.

Lin Zikui heard Fang Yi's calling her, not knowing what it was because of her psychology, she quickly took off the phone on her right cheek, turned her back behind her, and concealed the panic on her face. When Her Majesty the Queen saw Lin Zi Kui Kui with complaining eyes, this person was standing by the bed, holding a calendar in his left hand, and staring at her with innocent eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Look...Look at the calendar?"

After finishing speaking, in order to show that what he said was true, he raised the thing in his hand and waved at Her Majesty the Queen, but from the expression on Fang Yiai's expression, the effect was not very good.

Look at the calendar? Does it take so long to look at a calendar? Didn’t you say that you should come down to accompany her after the phone call? Enraged by Lin Zikui's answer, the little flame in his eyes is already a raging fire!

In three steps in two steps, he put his arms around Lin Zikui's neck, raised her arrogant face and began to question: "Is it important to watch the calendar with your wife?"

"...Of course, of course not!"

"Then you are still here, do you know how long I will wait for you?!"

After finishing speaking, Her Majesty felt like she was a little bit fierce towards her precious husband. After she woke up, she immediately turned her attitude around one hundred and eighty degrees, touching her lover’s face, and pretending to be coquettish again: " Husband~ I don’t know if people want you to accompany you~"

Even the body hanging on Writer Lin began to sway from side to side, swaying along with Lin Zikui.

Ouch, this little heart, your Majesty the Queen, if you play like this, don’t you want to ruin Writer Lin? To put it bluntly, Lin Zikui is really a bit unbearable. It’s just a while and it’s soft. Who is it that you are challenging? What's the endurance?

Looking down at Fang Yi'ai’s affectionate eyes, the waves of eyes flowed, and the emotions were endless, but I thought that Qin Rulan's phone hadn't hung up, and Lin Zikui had a slightly worried look on Lin Zikui's face, fearing that Qin Rulan would listen to her. The conversation with Fang Yiai just now will make you sad, but fortunately, Her Majesty did not care about her uncomfortable reaction at the moment.

Secretly put the mobile phone behind him into the pocket of his pants, and put his arms around Fang Yiai's waist in a hand, and whispered, "It's only been half an hour before you have a temper again?"

"Glitter, boring at home, I want you to accompany me out," Fang Yiai raised her head, showing her little daughter's tenderness to her husband intimately, and gave a little domineering command, "Take this as your present Punishment for the neglect of our mothers late."

"Okay, it's okay to go for a walk after dinner, but I can state first that I definitely did not ignore your suspicion!" After speaking, he pecked Fang Yi's lips and continued, "I'll go to the bathroom, you Go to the closet and put on a coat. It's pretty cold outside at night."

After receiving the exclusive care of her lover for herself, Fang Yiai responded to Lin Zikui’s kiss. Then she stopped and went to the closet to choose clothes. Seeing that the Queen's attention was not on her, Lin Zikui hurried in. In the bathroom in the bedroom, he took out his mobile phone to light up the screen, only to find that Qin Rulan had already hung up the phone.

He sighed tiredly, exhaled the foul breath in his chest, threw the phone on the wash table, put his hands on the table, looked at himself in the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror with uncontrollable annoyance, annoyed that I hate Qin Rulan. Get down, how can you make things worse?

Thinking of Fang Yi'ai still waiting for her outside, Lin was embarrassed to delay too long, reached out to turn on the faucet, washed his hands, then turned around and unscrewed the doorknob.

As soon as I went out, I heard Fang Yiai rushing to her holding two pieces of clothes, and said embarrassedly: "Zaikui, which one do you want to wear tonight?"

"Oh! God," looked up at the ceiling, slapped his forehead with a slap, and sighed secretly, "Baby, I asked you to wear one more, not me!"

"...Huh?! Then you don't make it clear!"

Her Majesty narrowed her mouth unhappily, and threw the two clothes she had finally chosen on the bed with frustration.

Gosh! How can I make this clear? Could it be that this pregnancy even lowered IQ?