Queen, forced marriage

Without letting the bodyguards follow, Lin Zikui walked alone on the street where he "encountered" with Ji Guokang last time.Because this is an extraordinary period, before going out, Fang Yiai, who is careful, did not forget to put a mask on Lin Zikui in her pocket, and also put a hat on her head to increase the degree of insurance.

As a very well-known public figure, Lin Zikui should be regarded as the most courageous public figure. It's fine to run around in extraordinary times, but it must be during the day.Fortunately, in such a fast-paced era, everyone is hurrying with their heads down, and no one notices that they are passing by the most famous writer in today's society.

Because of the cover of the hat, Lin Zikui pulled off the mask attached to his face, and finally he was able to breathe a long sigh of relief.The weather has gotten cooler again, and I unconsciously think of Her Majesty the Queen and the little life in her belly, thinking that the baby will be born in winter, but I bought so many things for the baby before, but there is no winter baby. Clothes, smiled helplessly, and shook his head, does this mean they are too careless?

He raised his hand and hailed a car, walked to the center of the city where he came last time and got off.She didn't wander too much, and when she came to the beef noodle restaurant she came to last time, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to eat beef noodles in such a mess. Shouted: "Excuse me, the shop is booked out?"

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the customer speak, wondering if he went to the wrong door, after all, there are very few customers so early, and what's even more strange is that a man took over his small shop just now. Things that can only be encountered on TV actually happened to him.

Lin Zikui's eyes were full of astonishment, but her face was still pretending to be calm, but only she knew that her fingertips were trembling.

Ji Guokang sat in the same position as last time, still dressed in the same way as before, exquisite suit, meticulous hair, and shiny leather shoes.But the difference is the slightly tired expression, the eyes are brightened after seeing Lin Zikui, she stood up a little excitedly and just wanted to get closer, but saw Lin Zikui turned indifferently, it seemed that she was going to leave.

"Wait," the anxious exit stopped, his voice was a little trembling, and the owner who heard the voice was not in a stable mood at the moment, "Zikui, you, you came in time, this noodle... just cooked... ..."

The content of the conversation has successfully aroused Lin Zikui's curiosity. She turned her head and fixed her eyes on the small dining table where two bowls of hot beef noodles were placed. She couldn't control her steps and walked towards the seat opposite Ji Guokang. He got up and sat down, took the chopsticks from Ji Guokang and concentrated on eating.

He has lived for a long time, and he has never been so nervous when he started again. Today, he only came here by chance. He booked a place and didn't want others to disturb him. He has been waiting for Lin Zikui.I keep asking the boss to cook the noodles, and keep changing the cold noodles on the table. I hope that when Lin Zikui comes, I can sit down and eat this ordinary but warming noodles with him again.

"Seed sunflower..."

"How did you know I would come?" Interrupting Ji Guokang, Lin Zikui still did not raise his head, and was still persistently struggling with the noodles in the bowl. A simple question made Ji Guokang so excited that he put it on his legs He tightly held the excellent trousers with his hands, unable to conceal his nervousness and anxiety.

"...This, this should be regarded as the only good memory between me and you?" After finishing speaking, as if thinking of something again, she pushed away the bowls and chopsticks in front of her.Before Lin Zikui could open her mouth, she took out a large box from under the table, put it on her lap and opened it. Lin Lin Zikui was surprised that there were many small boxes inside, big and small, with different colors. They are different and have different shapes, but it can be seen that some of them have been aged for some time, or they have changed color and yellowed, or faded and become old. Even the styles are a bit rustic, and they are outdated at a glance.

It was very strange what Ji Guokang was going to do, and he frowned suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd?

"I bought this for you when you were one year old, a little red hat," explained while taking out a box, opening it and handing it to Lin Zikui to set it up in front of Lin Zikui, then concentrated on taking out the next one and continued explaining, "This I bought it when you were two years old, a pair of silver bracelets, I hope it can bless your health and prevent you from being harmed by serious diseases... And this is when you were three years old..."

"This is your four...five years old..."

"I bought this when you were 7 years old. It's a pencil case. By the way, there are pencils and erasers in it. Then you should be in primary school, right? That's why I bought this for you... Hehe, although you don't have any use."

Ji Guokang kept saying, laughing while talking, and weeping while laughing, putting gifts one by one in front of Lin Zikui. Every year and every year, gifts came one by one. Her lips were tightly closed, and she tried her best not to cry out, and the noodles lost their previous deliciousness in her mouth.

"This is your coming-of-age ceremony. At that time, you have already become famous as a teenager. It is comparable, much better than I was before. That night you held your birthday on the top floor of the Fangting Hotel, and I went! It's a pity that it can only be far away. Look at you, I don't even have a chance to talk to you, but I'm really happy and proud, really."

That night, both first-line entertainment stars and celebrities in the business world were all present to celebrate Lin Zikui's birthday, and Ji Guokang felt the pride of being a parent for the first time.At that time he mustered up the courage to go, he really wanted to see her so much, Lin Zikui was still childish at that time, and his face was still a little round, not as clear-cut as now, with maturity and determination written on his face.

Unable to stand Ji Guokang's simple but affectionate words, Lin Zikui dropped the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and sniffed hard, and said with a choked voice, "Stop talking, thank you for your gift."

She is not a wooden person, those gifts, those words, and the way Ji Guokang looked at her all moved her, but could these make up for her past grievances? The bitterness and hardship brought about by her young age, but she is also grateful for the difficulty of her life, because in this way she can gain strength and achieve success at such a young age, but everything today is too sudden.

"I bought this for you recently." Even though Lin Zikui didn't want to listen, Ji Guokang still thought about giving her this gift, and took out a car key from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to Lin Zikui, " This is what I bought for you when I met your mother last time. It is a sports car. Originally, your mother promised me to let me meet you that day, but she regretted it halfway, and then she hurriedly urged you to leave. I couldn't send this gift either."

I said regret, but the corners of my mouth turned up unconsciously: "But, it's not a pity, it is the happiest thing in my life that you know that I am your father today."

Grabbed by the word "father", Lin Zikui slowly raised his head, looked at the man opposite him who was not in good spirits with red eyes, and his gaze stayed on his face: "We have known each other for so long and haven't given a proper introduction yet." Myself, my name is Lin Zikui, I am 24 years old, I am a writer as well as a screenwriter, I have a mother, I am currently signed under the Way Group, and I have been in love with Fang Yiai, the president of the Way Group, for five years..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Guokang already had a shocked expression, and it turned out that their relationship was as she had guessed...

Ignoring Ji Guokang's appearance at this time, Lin Zikui was calm and calm, and then said: "We were married abroad more than 4 months ago, and now Fang Yiai has been pregnant for more than 4 months. Congratulations, from blood Say you're going to be a grandpa."

Without the slightest timidity, without the slightest pause, she spoke at a slow pace, neither tight nor dissatisfied, as if she was just telling someone else's story.

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked away without looking back, without taking away the gifts that were all over the table, without a trace of nostalgia, leaving only the surprised and stunned Ji Guokang sitting there muttering to himself.

"Yes, want to be, become a grandfather?!" It seemed that he couldn't believe it. There was a bit of excitement, a bit of disbelief, and a bit of... joy, but not anger. This news was too much for him. Unbelievable, too sudden.He just recognized his daughter, and unexpectedly he was going to be grandpa, his chest heaved violently because of uncontrollable joy, he looked down at the box he was holding in his arms, he, should he give something to his future Where is the grandson?

Even the sight began to tremble, and my heart was filled with emotion, a sour feeling rose up, and it was about to come out of my eyes.

Without going home right away, Lin Zikui raised her hand to look at her watch and felt that it was still early, so she turned into the supermarket as she passed by, thinking about buying some blankets and padded jackets for her soon-to-be-born baby.When taking the elevator, I took advantage of this gap to let go of my thoughts, and began to think back to the scene where the Queen "forced the child" to her before, and shook her head helplessly and smiled. People are really fickle animals. She didn't want this child so much before, but now She was really looking forward to it, looking forward to meeting her, looking forward to holding her carefully in her arms, looking forward to kissing her, no matter what, she felt that Fang Yi'ai was influencing her cold heart more and more.

After several inquiries and introductions from the shopping guide, I carefully selected a few cute and beautiful clothes and blankets, and then I paid and hurried back.

God knows that Her Majesty the Queen has very strict requirements on time, and she won't be allowed to be even a second late!

... In the living room, Boss Fang's face was darkened, but he was still talking and chatting with Mama Lin with a forced smile. She has been striving for the goal of being a good daughter-in-law in China.

But the eyes kept aiming at the retro clock on the wall, and there was another burst of gnashing of teeth. This bastard has exceeded the time by 1 minute and 43 seconds. No matter what the special situation is today, it cannot be forgiven. This husband, please forgive her Once, there is a high possibility that there will be a tendency for gallbladder fat to rebel.

When I was thinking hard about how to clean up Lin Zikui today, I saw our handsome Writer Lin rushing into the house with big bags and small bags, looking panicked, people who didn't know thought someone was chasing and killing her behind Woolen cloth.

But such a big battle made Lin Ma and Fang Ma, who were already quite worried, even more worried. This child is...why...

"What's the matter, Zikui? Are you not feeling well?"

Fang Ma got up and walked towards Lin Zikui, took the things in her hand, turned around and handed them to the servant who was standing behind her, pulled Lin Zikui to the sofa, and said anxiously again: "If you are unhappy, just say it. , don't be bored in your heart, you know, don't hold yourself back!"