Queen, Forced Marriage

Every day when you open your eyes, it is the face of your lover. This should be regarded as one of the happiest things in life. Fang Yiai leaned on her side and slept face to face with Lin Zikui. When she woke up early, she couldn’t bear to remove her eyes, Lin Zi. Kui’s sleeping face is very cute, her long eyelashes fluttering and fluttering constantly, she seems to sleep very deep, peacefully and peacefully like a baby, talking about the baby, Her Majesty the Queen inadvertently raised the corners of her mouth and face. She couldn't help being happy, looking at her husband more affectionately, her slender hand stretched out from the bed, placed on Lin Zikui's face, and began to depict the chiseled facial features in detail.

She also placed her other hand on her belly, using herself as the medium between Lin Zikui and Xiao Jin Mo, and began to guess what Jin Mo looked like in her belly. She hoped that Xiao Sheng and Lin Zikui were printed in a mold. The same, the same piercing eyebrows, the same charming big eyes, and the same long eyelashes. His personality is as gentle and considerate as Lin Li, but he must not inherit Lin Zikui's rotten peach blossoms!

Thinking of those little girls who kept rushing up when they saw Lin Zikui, Fang Yiai felt angry. In addition, because of Lin Zikui’s work, the little girl’s appearance was pretty good, she was about to be a mother. Are the people who are about to be promoted to the ranks of "Ren Lao Zhu Huang"? ! Touching his hands personally also secretly increased his strength and pinched Lin Li's nose.

"kindness…"

Reluctantly woke up, waited for her eyes to focus before seeing Fang Yiai's face that was close to her, and murmured uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"

He leaned into Lin Zikui's arms and lay down, face to face, and replied gently and softly: "I wonder if the baby looks like you? Husband, what do you think the baby looks like?"

Her majesty's curious and longing eyes really made Lin Lim sick with goose bumps. How old is this, can you not pretend to be a curious elementary school student? !

"I don't know!" After speaking, she closed her eyes shamelessly, and wanted to sleep again. She had done bad things to Her Majesty the Queen with such physical exertion yesterday, so she had to replenish her strength this morning anyway.

"You are not allowed to sleep. You promised to accompany me to the check-up. If you hear it, wake up and wake up." Xu was a little anxious, using both hands, pulling Lin Zikui's two ears and swaying from side to side, vowing not to stop and take Lin. Zikui wakes up, "Lin Zikui, don't be obedient!"

Can't match Her Majesty's strategic offensive, which is both soft and hard, Writer Lin frowned, grabbed the two hands that don't understand Lianxiangxiyu and put them on his chest, crying and said: "I see, I got up."

Like the **** in charge, the writer Lin respectfully waited for Fang Yiai to clean up, dress and wear shoes. After breakfast, he talked to Fang's parents and then prepared to go out. When she walked to the door, what did Her Majesty the Queen remember? It seemed to pose a majesty of a king over the world, stand at the door slightly tilted his head, gracefully raised an arm, and stretched his hand to Lin Zikui, seeming to be asking for something, and instructing the writer Lin who was following behind his ass. Said: "My bag!"

Silent Fang Yiai now still needs her bag. If she doesn't go to work or go shopping, what kind of bag is she carrying, but she must be flattering on her face, and then she said no, she took the hand passed by Her Majesty the Queen. He hugged his chest and said with a smile: "Just go to the hospital, there is nothing to take, so don't take the bag, okay?"

He glanced at Writer Lin indifferently, raised his eyebrows, and was quite surprised: "Who said that bags must be packed, I'm here to match clothes!"

My God, it really is a prodigal, what do you say about the buzzwords these days? Is money so capricious! Only Lin Zikui could meet this prodigal wife.

"Okay, I'll get it for you, which bag do you want?"

"Which pure black one did you give me. Hurry up, I'm all tired."

How tired you are standing here for no more than 3 minutes, gave your wife a fierce look, and then turned around and went back to the room to get the bag for the queen. When Pi Dian Pi Dian ran back, he handed it to Fang Yi Ai without saying anything, with a big smile: "Here, Xiao Ai, your bag?"

What was exchanged was a glimpse of Her Majesty's unsharpness, and a disdainful sentence thrown off: "You carry it!"

"Why?"

"Oh...It's really heavy with the baby in my belly, my waist is so sore, my husband~" He raised his hand to his belly, and said with a pity. Can this acting still be a little bit grandiose? The expression is really pitiful, Lin Zikui's desire to die is all there, and the corner of her mouth twitches, and she has to compromise.

"Okay, okay, my husband will help you get it, okay!"

"Boom~ Thank you husband."

"You can hurry up and clean up me. When I am old, I will definitely ignore you."

"You won't."

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After all the arrangements were finally made. After getting on the car, I thought I could finally reach the hospital safely, but Her Majesty was next to her again.

"Husband~"

Putting her head on her lover's shoulder, Fang Yiai was so scrupulous that there was a driver, so she leaned close to Lin Zikui's ear and teased a serious writer Lin quietly.

Tilting her head, she squinted at Fang Yiai, who was pretending to be pitiful, and continued to look at the magazine in her hand, and her voice came out through her nose: "Huh? Why?"

"I have a whisper to you!" He said mysteriously, quietly waiting for Xiao Yu'er to get the bait, his brows and eyes were hidden with pride.

Fang Yiai understands Lin Zikui, and naturally knows how to whet her appetite and how to arouse her curiosity. No, Lin Zikui's pretended dry cough has exposed her thoughts.

"What is it?" Expectantly, he consciously brought his head close to Her Majesty's lips, wanting to know the answer, guessing that it should be Boss Fang who wants to say sweet love words to her.

"...Yesterday...you feel that your technique has regressed...giggling." After finishing speaking, I immediately evacuated the writer Lin who was now exuding a dangerous aura, watching the changes, watching the red and green on his face. After switching, he smiled uncontrollably on the back of the chair, and at the same time did not forget to pinch the cute little face.

"Impossible!" He gritted his teeth, what is this, does his wife dislike her for bad skills? It was a shame and shame. Her eyes flushed, and she stared at Fang Yi'ai and said cruelly: "That's because you are pregnant, I didn't make a big move. You used to admire me for being great!"

Like a child vying for her honor, Lin Zikui disagrees with Fang Yi’s evaluation, and she doesn’t know who was drunk in her arms yesterday. Now she says she can’t retreat in technology. Why didn’t she say that when she did it yesterday what! snort!

I like Lin Zikui's childishness the most. Fang Yiai gets the effect she wants, and she feels distressed that her lover is sulking. If she leaned over, she pinched her ears and her face, but she didn’t see Lin Zikui’s sulking feeling. In desperation, I had no choice but to beware of the uncle driver and quickly kissed Writer Lin on the face. Today's teasing code is over!

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"Is this a baby?"

Lin Zikui looked particularly excited, staring at the image displayed on the instrument screen, sighing the magic of life? The dumb look makes Her Majesty extremely happy. The doctor is checking Fang Yiai’s pregnancy. Her Majesty the Queen lifted her clothes to reveal her slightly undulating belly. She was lying on the bed nervously. Like the writer Lin, she tilted her head and looked at the little life displayed on the screen. Suddenly, joy and emotion came to my heart, and my emotions were slightly agitated, and the eyes were moistened. How great she is, she is gestating an amazing life. This is the crystallization of her love with Lin Zikui and the continuation of their lives.

"Yes, the baby is almost formed at three months, Miss Fang is four months pregnant, so if you look at it now, the baby's body contour and hands and feet will be more distinct." Fang Yiai's attending physician is patiently curious about this The baby explained, "Did you see it, this is the head, this place is the hand..."

The instrument moved slowly on Fang Yiai's belly, freezing cold, making Her Majesty the Queen rarely nervous.

Seeing what the doctor said about the seat and the place where the instrument was, Lin Zikui couldn't help but stretched out her hand, cautiously attached Yi Ai's belly, as if touching a piece of fragile porcelain, "Is this this place?" It's amazing. This is the head, wow..."

Is this the first time I touched Xiao Jinmo's head? Although it was not a direct contact, Lin Zikui was greatly satisfied, and looked at Her Majesty the Queen affectionately, and then took his lover's hand and overlapped it. , The two felt this powerful life together, "Have you touched it? Jin Mo's head!"

"... Hmm... I touched it..."

I couldn't stop choking as I spoke, and I couldn't imagine that I would officially welcome the baby's birth in a few months. The big smile showed the hard-won happiness.

"After a while, you will feel the baby kicking people in the stomach. You will feel her heartbeat when she gradually matures."

The doctor once again added to Yi Ai that young pregnant women have to add more knowledge in this area.

Speaking of kicking the belly, Lin Zikui knows a little bit, because it has been performed on TV, but he can still feel the baby's heartbeat, and suddenly feels like a hillbilly who has never seen the world. It feels so powerful. This feeling is really imaginative. Can't come out!

Her wife is awesome, she must observe carefully when that happens.

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"You are Qin Rulan, right?"

There was no announcement today. Qin Rulan stayed at home and rested, but she didn't expect someone to interrupt her, and she was shocked when she opened the door.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar was very handsome, and there were two bodyguards behind him. He called her name directly. It seemed that the momentum was still menacing. At the moment, he frowned and he wanted to close the door, but Ji Guokang quickly arrived. live.

He smiled kindly, like a kind-eyed elder, smiled again and said: "Hello, I am Lin Zikui's father, I want to ask you something about Zikui. Don't bother!"

After speaking, regardless of whether he was willing or not, he opened the door and entered the house. Qin Rulan, who was left at the door, thought that I had heard it wrong. Qin Rulan knew that Lin Zikui had no father since he was a child. This man is lying? But is it necessary? Why would you come to her, so straight to the point.

As if thinking of something again, he turned around and met the man's eyes timidly, and his limbs began to tremble uncontrollably. That's right, Lin Zikui and this man look so much like him!

I don’t care about the little girl’s gaze, her eyes are unfathomable, "I want to ask Zikui and that Fang Yiai what is going on, they seem to be very close? And what are her and Fang’s family? relation?"

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"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about them, you found the wrong person, hurry up, I want to rest."

Avoiding Ji Guokang's biting eyes, Qin Rulan is not a three-year-old child, so she naturally feels that the incoming person is not good, and immediately rushes out.

It's about Lin Zikui that she won't speak easily. Although she hates Fang Yiai for taking away her lover, she is more worried about Lin Zikui's safety and wants her to be happy.

"Haha...Ms. Qin, I always like to know myself and enemies when I do things. I don't know how to be sure. You and Zikui grew up together. I'm her father. How can you drive your uncle away like this?"

Without worrying about the unreasonable juniors, Ji Guokang himself sat on the sofa and waited confidently for Qin Rulan's reply.