Queen, forced marriage

Every day when you open your eyes, you will see the face of your lover. This should be one of the happiest things in your life. Fang Yiai sleeps on her side, facing Lin Zikui. When she wakes up early, she is reluctant to look away. Lin Zikui Aoi's sleeping face is very cute, with long eyelashes fluttering and trembling, she seems to be sleeping very deeply, peacefully and peacefully like a baby, when she said baby, Her Majesty the Queen inadvertently raised the corners of her mouth, her face Unable to stop being happy, she looked at her husband more affectionately, stretched out her slender hands from under the quilt, placed them on Lin Zikui's face, and began to describe the well-defined facial features in detail.

The other hand was also placed on her stomach, using herself as a medium between Lin Zikui and Xiao Jinmo, and began to guess the appearance of Jinmo in her stomach, she hoped that Xiaosheng and Lin Zikui were printed in the same mold Same, with the same handsome eyebrows, the same charming big eyes, and the same long eyelashes, as gentle, caring, considerate and kind-hearted as Writer Lin, but you must not inherit Lin Zikui's rotten peach blossoms!

Thinking of those little girls jumping up when they saw Lin Zikui, Fang Yiai felt angry, and because of Lin Zikui's work, the little girls were pretty good looking, she was going to be a mother soon Is the person who is now about to be promoted to the ranks of "old and pearly"? !The kissing hand also secretly increased the strength and squeezed Writer Lin's nose.

"kindness……"

Reluctantly, Yoyo woke up, and only after her gaze was focused did she see Fang Yiai's face leaning in front of her clearly, and murmured unhappily: "What are you doing?"

She leaned into Lin Zikui's arms and half-lyed, her face pressed against her face and replied softly: "I wonder if the baby looks like you? Husband, what do you think the baby looks like?"

Her Majesty's curious and yearning eyes really made Writer Lin feel goosebumps all over his body. How old are you? Can you stop pretending to be a curious elementary school student? !

"I don't know!" After finishing speaking, she shamelessly closed her eyes, wanting to go back to sleep again. She spent so much energy doing bad things to Her Majesty the Queen yesterday, so she should replenish her energy no matter what this morning.

"Don't sleep, you promised to accompany me to the obstetric examination. Do you hear me? Wake up." Xu Shi was a little anxious, using both hands, shaking Lin Zikui's ears from side to side, vowing not to give up Zikui woke up, "Lin Zikui, don't be disobedient!"

Unable to defeat Her Majesty's strategic offensive, Writer Lin puffed his face, grabbed those two hands that didn't know how to be sympathetic, put them on his chest, and said with a mournful face, "Got it, I'm getting up."

Like a eunuch possessed by a chief eunuch, Writer Lin respectfully waited on Fang Yiai to clean up, wash up, dress and put on her shoes, and after breakfast, she talked to Fang's parents and Fang's mother before going out. When she walked to the door, what did Her Majesty think of? As if posing as a royal majesty, he stood at the door and tilted his head slightly, raised one arm gracefully, and stretched out his hand to Lin Zikui, as if he was asking for something, and told Writer Lin who was following behind. Said: "My bag!"

Speechless Fang Yiai still wants her bag now, if she doesn't go to work or go shopping, what kind of bag should she take, but she is complaining in her heart and she has to be flattering on her face, then she said no, she took the hand that Her Majesty handed over to her Hold it to your chest, smiled and said: "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: "Whoever said that the bag must be used to hold things, I am here to match the clothes!"

Oh my god, it really is a prodigal. How do you say the buzzwords these days?Is money so capricious!Only Lin Zikui can meet this prodigal wife.

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

"Which plain black one did you send me. Come on, I'm tired of standing."

You just stood here for no more than 3 minutes, how tired you are. You gave your wife a hard look, and then turned and went upstairs to get the queen's bag.When she ran back, she handed it to Fang Yiai without saying a word, smiling all over her face: "Here, Xiao Ai, your bag?"

In return, Her Majesty gave her a relentless glance, and said a disdainful sentence: "You carry it!"

"why?"

"Ouch...it's really heavy to have a baby in my belly, my waist is so sore, my husband~" He raised his hand to attach his belly, with a sad tone, can this acting still be a bit exaggerated?The expression was really endearing, Lin Zikui wanted to die, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to compromise.

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

"Boom~ Thank you husband."

"Just take the time to deal with me. When I get old, I will definitely ignore you."

"You won't."

……

Finally, everything was arranged properly, and when I got into the car, I thought I could finally get to the hospital safely, but Her Majesty the Queen was beside me again.

"husband~"

Putting her head on her lover's shoulder, Fang Yiai was so apprehensive that there was a driver around, so she leaned into Lin Zikui's ear, teasing the serious writer Lin in a low voice.

Tilting her head, she glanced sideways at Fang Yiai, who was pretending to be pitiful and loving, and continued to flip through the magazine in her hand, with a voice coming out of her nose: "En? What are you doing?"

"I have a private message for you!" Said it mysteriously, quietly waiting for Xiao Yu'er to take the bait, with hidden pride in his brows and eyes.

Fang Yiai knew Lin Zikui well, so she naturally knew how to whet her appetite and arouse her curiosity. No, Lin Zikui's dry coughs that pretended to be calm had already exposed the thoughts in her heart.

"What is it?" Expectantly, she consciously brought her head close to Her Majesty's lips, wanting to know the answer, guessing that Boss Fang was going to say something sweet to her again.

"...Yesterday...you felt that your skills had regressed... cluck cluck cluck." After finishing speaking, he immediately evacuated Writer Lin, who was exuding a dangerous aura all over his body. He fell back on the back of the chair with an uncontrollable laugh, and at the same time he didn't forget to pinch that cute little face.

"Impossible!" She gritted her teeth, what is this, does my wife dislike her skill?It was a great shame, her eyes were red with anxiety, she stared at Fang Yi'ai and said harshly: "That's because you were pregnant, I didn't make a big move, you used to always praise me for being great!"

Like a child vying for his own honor, Lin Zikui disagreed with Fang Yiai's evaluation, and he didn't know who was intoxicated in her arms yesterday, but now she is saying that her skills can't be retreated, why didn't she say it when she did it yesterday? ah!snort!

I like Lin Zikui's childishness the most. Fang Yiai got the effect she wanted, but she felt sorry for her lover who was sulking. She leaned over and pinched her ears and face, but she couldn't see the sulking in Lin Zikui's heart. Things got better, but in desperation, I had no choice but to beware of the driver uncle, and quickly offered a kiss to Writer Lin's face. Today's teasing is over!

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"Is this a baby?"

Lin Zikui seemed particularly excited, staring fixedly at the image displayed on the screen of the instrument, lamenting the magic of life?The dumb look made Her Majesty the Queen extremely happy.The doctor was checking Fang Yi'ai's pregnancy status at this time. Her Majesty the Queen lifted her clothes to reveal her white and slightly undulating belly. She was lying flat on the bed nervously. Like Writer Lin, she tilted her head and looked at the little life displayed on the screen. , Immediately, joy and emotion welled up in my heart, I was a little excited, and my eyes were moist, she is so great, she is pregnant with an amazing life, this is the crystallization of her love with Lin Zikui, the continuation of their lives.

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

The instrument moved slowly on Fang Yiai's stomach, which was icy cold, making Her Majesty the Queen very nervous.

Seeing the seat mentioned by the doctor and the location of the instrument, Lin Zikui couldn't help reaching out, and carefully attached Fang Yiai's stomach, as if touching a piece of fragile porcelain, "Is this the place? It's amazing. This is the head, wow..."

Is this the first time touching Xiao Jinmo's head? Although it was not a direct contact, it also made Lin Zikui very satisfied. He looked at Her Majesty the Queen affectionately, and then took her lover's hand, overlapping each other , the two felt this powerful life together, "Have you touched it? Jinmo's head!"

"...Well... I touched it..."

I could not stop sobbing while speaking, I dare not imagine that the baby will be officially born in a few months, and the hard-won happiness is shown on the big smiling face.

"After a while you'll feel the baby kicking in the tummy. You'll still feel her heartbeat as she matures."

The doctor added to Fang Yiai again that young pregnant women just need to supplement more knowledge in this area.

When it comes to kicking the stomach, Lin Zikui knows a little bit, because he has played it on TV, but he can still feel the baby's heartbeat, and suddenly feels like a bumpkin who has never seen the world, feeling amazing. This feeling is really imaginable. Can't come out!

Her wife is awesome, and she must observe carefully when the time comes.

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"You are Qin Rulan, right?"

There was no announcement today, Qin Rulan stayed at home to rest well, but she didn't expect someone to disturb her, and she was frightened when she opened the door.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar was imposing, and there were two bodyguards behind him. He called her by her name and looked aggressive. He frowned unfavorably and was about to close the door, but Ji Guokang quickly arrived. live.

Showing a kind smile, like a benevolent elder, he said with a smile again: "Hello, I am Lin Zikui's father, and I want to ask you something about Zikui. Don't bother me!"

After speaking, regardless of his willingness or not, he pushed open the door and entered the house.Just left Qin Rulan who was stunned at the door, thinking that I had heard it wrong, Qin Rulan knew that Lin Zikui had no father since childhood, this man is lying?But is it necessary?Why did he come to her, so straight to the point.

As if thinking of something again, she turned around and met the man's eyes timidly, her limbs began to tremble uncontrollably. That's right, Lin Zikui looks very much like this man!

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

……

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about them. You have found the wrong person. Let's go. I'm going to rest."

Avoiding Kai Ji Guokang's piercing eyes, Qin Rulan was not a three-year-old child, so she naturally sensed that the visitor was not kind, so she rushed out immediately.

She would not speak easily when it was about Lin Zikui. Although she hated Fang Yiai for taking her lover away, she was more worried about Lin Zikui's safety and wanted her to be happy.

"Hehe...Miss Qin, I always like to know myself and the enemy when I do things. Without some certainty, I would never come to my door. You and Zikui grew up together. I am her father. How can you drive uncle away like this?"

Not fussing with the unreasonable junior, Ji Guokang sat on the sofa by himself, confidently waiting for Qin Rulan to give him an answer.