Queen, Forced Marriage

After Fang Yiai got on the car in a good mood, she couldn't wait to put on the flat heels she had prepared earlier, took out her cosmetic bag, and even removed the makeup on her face. Then he put his strength on the back of the chair and let out a sigh of relief.

Today's victory made her relaxed, and most of the stones in her heart were laid down. When it came to this point, she hoped that Qin Rulan would understand something and retreat in the face of difficulties. Seeing that it was almost time, he ordered the driver to go home.

When she drove into the Fang's mansion, the servant who opened the door excitedly told her the good news that Lin Zikui was back. Her Majesty the Queen burst into joy, as if she had forgotten that she was a mother-to-be, and walked into the house. , Came to Fang Ma and asked uncertainly: "Mom, Zikui is back?!"

There is no concealment of happiness in her voice. Mother Fang hasn't seen her daughter like this for several days. She reluctantly shook her head and admired Lin Zikui's charm for her daughter. She was so happy before seeing anyone, her eyes piled up. Laughing, replied cheerfully: "I just came back soon, resting in your room!"

"Then I'm going up," Fang's mother was speechless again after getting her daughter's answer. The old saying is true, the married daughter, throw out the water!

Just as Fang Yiai was about to go upstairs, she seemed to think of something. She returned to her mother, followed her hair continuously, and asked urgently: "Mom, how do I look? My hair is messy. Are the clothes wrinkled?"

"It's all very good, there is nothing to worry about my daughter being so beautiful."

"Then I'm going up!"

... Fang Yiai was just like when she was with Lin Zikui after getting married. Before meeting Lin Zikui, she always paid special attention to her appearance, such as... now.

When you go upstairs, you are still thinking about what you should say when you see your husband. What if you get embarrassed at the beginning? After all, the two of them are still in the cold war, what if Lin Zikui is still angry?

However, the picture of imagination is always more plump than reality. Considering that Lin Zikui is on lunch break at this time, Her Majesty opened the door very intimately, but unexpectedly saw Lin Zikui sitting on the edge of the bed with a focused expression. Staring at her, she couldn't tell the emotions in her eyes, to the point that the dangerous aura of a tiger staring at its prey spread around, and the always domineering queen couldn't help but shiver.

"Seed sunflower."

Calling out the name of his lover tentatively, hoping to get some response.

"Where did you go?"

"Have an appointment with Xi Yao and the others." Her Majesty the Queen lied without panting, speaking calmly.

Lin Zikui's simple question seemed indifferent, but he was actually testing Fang Yiai. She was not tepid and wanted to see how Fang Yiai lied today and how round it was.

"You used to play together, don't you go home so early, usually at night?"

"...Oh...I...that was before, now I want to continue playing, but I have to consider whether the baby is not."

With a guilty conscience, Fang Yiai entered the house with the door, put the bag on the chair, changed clothes and shoes, just didn't talk directly with writer Lin. What is the physical reaction that this is not a guilty conscience? !

With a cold snort in her heart, her eyes stayed at the shoes Fang Yiai had just returned a second before, and she pretended to be strange and asked again: "Your shoes don't match your clothes?"

As soon as these words came out, our Queen was like a frightened kitten. Her whole body collapsed straight and her back was slightly stiff. She turned her head and glanced at Writer Lin with a guilty conscience. How could a person who cares so much about appearances on her Majesty wear a pair of shoes that don't match her clothes so well? !

Lin Zikui is now full of complacency, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes, squinting, leisurely tilting Erlang's legs, and by the way, shaking the pair of tasteless pink slippers on his feet, leaning back with his hands behind him. , Looked up at the embarrassed Fang boss.

When it comes to this, it seems hypocritical if you come to quibble again, knowing that Lin Zikui is talking about her sneaking in high heels, pursing her mouth poorly, and then pretending to have a pair of affectionate eyes, and the water is flowing, It provokes the affection of wanting to kiss Fangze.

"Ahem... Don't lean over, stand there."

Found that Fang Yiai had a tendency to approach, she hurriedly raised her finger to a corner and coughed slightly to stop her movement.

"...What are you doing, husband~"

"Seriously, now it is forbidden for you to disturb the audiovisual with this babbling sound."

Severely taught Fang Yiai, not caring about the grievances that the beauty is now revealing all over her body, she said very formally: "Your behavior today is extremely bad, sneaking on high heels! You can also do such inhuman things, I If my baby girl doesn’t develop well, I’ll be with you forever! Have you heard me?"

"……heard it……"

Standing upright, like an elementary school student listening to the teacher, he nodded seriously in response. In addition, he put on a sign and squatted his mouth, sending out a message of comfort in his eyes.

After all, it’s his beloved wife, and she’s still pregnant. A simple lesson is enough. In addition, she hasn’t seen each other for several days. Lin Zikui herself was panicked by other people and got up and walked to Fang Yiai. By her side, she hugged the beauty in her arms, felt the other person's body temperature, kissed her affectionately on her forehead, and asked with that warm and magnetic voice: "Do you miss me?"

Hiding in Lin Zikui's arms, Fang Yiai nodded her head tightly, and Fang Yiai tightly encircled Writer Lin's waist, and hummed, "I really want to, we won't fight anymore."

"good."

"...I...Actually, I went to see Qin Rulan today."

After thinking about it, I decided to tell Lin Zikui. I thought Lin Zikui would be very angry. I waited for a while and didn’t see any response. He raised his head from Lin Zikui’s arms and looked at his lover's eyes timidly, thinking To observe some clues, only writer Lin sighed.

"Your husband is so valuable to me?! Give me 50 million if you say it. I really have to have money and nowhere to spend. Can't I make my monthly allowance a bit longer?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Zikui's reaction was so calm, and she still thought about joking with her. Fang Yiai was moved so hard that she kissed Lin Zikui's cheek forcefully, and declared domineeringly: "Lin Zikui Aoi, you really love me the most!"

Naturally experience Fang Yiai's painstaking efforts. How about this woman who cherishes her so much and loves her so much, and uses little tricks to maintain this love? Lin Zikui feels that she is so happy, so what can she care about, she just doesn't think it is necessary, her favorite is Fang Yiai, she is very reluctant to this cute woman, why would she choose someone else?

To Qin Rulan, she pityed and apologized. The thing of love is unfair competition. That beautiful love with Qin Rulan said that it is impossible to forget it completely, she will only cherish her in her memory, thank you very much.

She will always love Fang Yi in her arms wholeheartedly forever, she will love her, and the little life they are about to be born into.

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The storm of the cold war is over, but Lin Zikui has never told Her Majesty about the recording. Although Fang Yiai felt something was wrong, how did Lin Zikui know that she promised to give 50 million? You must know that Fang Yiai is a proud and incompetent lord in her bones. She has a high fate and first-rate ability and means. Qin Rulan is a little girl in her eyes. Suppress yourself from illness!

Due to the strong efforts of the Fang Group and the secret help of Lin Zikui’s own father, the media coverage of writer Lin has decreased significantly. As time goes by, people have gradually forgotten the matter, and the attention of the majority of netizens has successfully shifted to With regard to other stars, Qin Rulan Xu was hit by Fang Yiai, and has not been relieved yet. Recently, she has been quiet and has not contacted Lin Zikui anymore. And our writer Lin spent a month steadily at home, and he was in a very good mood.

Queen Fang’s belly also protrudes over time, but Lin Zikui provides 360-degree care every day, and she is living a life like a fairy.

"husband……"

"Auntie, you can't wear a pair of shoes. The cold starts from your feet, what should you do if you catch a cold."

The mother-in-law's chanting of Fang Yi'ai, who got up without shoes, Lin Zikui ran to her helplessly, hugged the queen in her arms, stepped into the room without saying anything, and carefully put the beauty on the bed. Then he bent over and picked up the slippers by the bed, and carefully put the queen's feet on it.

"Wear more. Pregnant women are weak and walk slowly. The belly is now bigger, so you can walk more and look at your feet, you know?"

"I see..." Unhappy Lin Zikui treated her as a three-year-old child, Fang Yi pouted, reluctantly answering Lin's writer who was possessed by the old woman at this time. But when I raised my eyes, I was fascinated again. Her husband is so considerate and charming, and it's not bad to nag her every day!

"Know, know, know! When did you not say that, and when did you do it?"

Yi Ai's answer was very uncut, and she rolled her eyes, before turning around and going into the study to continue working.

Fang Yiai behind him was immediately attached to her body like a worm. Lin Zikui was sitting on a chair and struggling hard against the computer on the desk, Fang Yiai leaned quietly on her body, gently playing with her lover's hair. So Lin Zikui couldn't concentrate on writing at all.

Grabbing the beauty's hand and holding it in his arms, crying and begging for mercy: "My wife, I'm doing business, you can go to other places to play, and I will come out to accompany you later, okay?"

After speaking, she held the queen's hand and kissed her **** the back of her hand. Her Majesty's voice couldn't help but squinted with a smile.

Sitting with his arms around Lin Zikui's neck, he fell into his arms and sat very close. The charming lips always touched Lin Zikui's lips as if they were talking. The hand stroked back and forth between Lin Zikui's neck.

"It's been four months, and the baby is well developed. Haven't you always wanted to...do bad things?"

In the last four words, Her Majesty's lips moved to Lin Zikui's ears, shouting at the red earlobe, and muttering, the scorching breath sprayed on writer Lin's cochlea, numb.

"Uh... hehe... but I... don't want to..."

"Lin Zikui, you're looking for death! Today, you can think about it, or even if you don't want it."

Before she finished her words, Her Majesty the Queen had already begun to do it herself, and took off Writer Lin's coat to her wrist. He immediately started to untie the belt on Lin Zikui's pants.

"Well, that...wife, Xiaoai, calm down, in this broad day..."

"Don't you like to declare fornication day by day?"

"Um... uh... wait..."

This pregnant woman is still amorous, passionate fairy!

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On one side is the intoxicating fire of love, and the atmosphere in the other place is extremely tense.

Ji Guokang sat on the high-end black sofa in the office with a serious face, behind him besides a few bodyguards, his secretary and a few henchmen.

Pulling open the kraft paper bag that the secretary handed him, took out the white paper inside. After reading it carefully, he handed it to the people behind him, his voice was as calm as water, and he squeezed a fist resting on his leg, and ordered: "Give this paparazzi to the paparazzi that day, and you can arrange the next thing!"

Xu was uneasy in conscience, or perhaps too nervous, unbuttoned his suit, let out a breath of relief, and spread it out on the back of the sofa chair.

Looking up, looking hollowly at the ceiling... It's been a long time to return to his senses.