Queen, Forced Marriage (GL)

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"I know...I know." Nodded like a pounding garlic, he couldn't wait to give Ji Guokang the answer he wanted. The paparazzi's face is now pale, and there is no trace of blood on his lips, as if he just came back from the gate of hell.

Swallowing, looking at the car leaving in the dust, the gloomy black paint on the body looks so weird under the sunlight.It implies the calm before the storm.

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It has been a day since Fang Yiai locked herself in the bedroom, ignoring the earnest persuasion of the people outside the door, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth to relieve the pain in her heart, but her eyes were held in her hands for a moment mobile phone, staring at the black screen, looking forward to the moment when it lights up.

In the past, Lin Zikui would be the first to compromise no matter how she quarreled, and then call her.Fang Yiai thought stubbornly in her heart, and there is still a baby, Lin Zikui, if you feel angry with me, I will "nüè treat" your baby girl.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi'ai couldn't help but feel guilty again. She touched her stomach nervously, thinking that she hadn't eaten for almost a day, and the Jinmo in her stomach might be hungry. Out of maternal instinct, she hurriedly got up , Regardless of the discomfort in the legs, he opened the door and shouted at a group of people waiting outside for food.

Fang's parents and Fang's mother were a little surprised at first, they stared at each other blankly at the door, but they realized it when they saw Fang Yi'ai's hand on her stomach, and then turned around and told the servants behind her to go to the kitchen to get some food. .They are equally worried about their precious grandchildren.

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At Lin Zikui's house, Lin's mother put her hands on her hips angrily, and looked at Writer Lin with a look that hated iron and steel, and said in a very bad tone: "Are you going?!"

Although it was a matter of asking for opinions, the tone clearly smelled like an order. He worked so hard to make chicken soup for his daughter-in-law. The reason is to go back and coax Fang Yiai, she has good intentions, but this damn child is ignorant and ungrateful at all.

Lin Zikui half-lyed on the sofa casually, with a disheveled face, without looking at her mother, with her hands folded on her chest, muttering, "I'm going to go by myself, I'm still busy!"

"You're just watching TV on the sofa, what can you do?"

"Oh, I'm full, I'm going out for a walk."

After finishing speaking, she got up, passed Mama Lin beside her, and went directly to the door to change her shoes.There is no place to find a quiet place.

"You just feed me enough to support me."

Looking at the stubborn figure, Mother Lin didn't speak again, she just felt strange, before Lin Zikui wished for some reason to find Fang Yiai or something, why was she so stubborn this time, and her brows furrowed again Together.

Originally, I wanted to walk around in the neighborhood, but who knew that I had already walked out of the gate and walked to the street. As a writer, this emotional thinking began to ferment again. Looking at these men and women in a hurry by the street, Lin Zikui can always think of the sad stories that everyone may have had, maybe it was love, maybe it was family affection, maybe it was friendship.The neon lights on the side of the street dyed the whole night with brilliant lights, but they drowned people's hearts alone.

The weather is starting to turn cold and I don't know if Her Majesty has added more clothes. A wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Thinking of the mature and attractive beauty president from the past, she has become "childish" since she fell in love with her, and she is needed everywhere. Taking care of and loving her is obviously intentional, but Lin Zikui likes to dote on that wayward little woman so much. Without her, how could Lin Zikui mature so quickly?

"Seed sunflower?!"

Hearing someone calling her name, Lin Zikui raised her head reflexively, and looked at the car in front of her that she didn't want to get in. The night was too hazy and she couldn't see who it was, so she could only squint and walk over: "Oh ...Oh, that, that, you are that..."

After shaking his head for a while, Lin Zikui couldn't think of the name of the handsome man in the car.

"I'm Ji Guokang, we met last time."

Ji Guokang was full of expectation that Lin Zikui would call out his name, his eyes turned from light to dark, secretly blaming himself for being too impatient, but he still took the initiative to remind him.

"Oh, for Uncle Ji, I remember you, but I will forget your name for a while." Some people apologized in embarrassment, but they couldn't explain why. This was the second time Lin Zikui met Ji Guokang. I can feel the familiar feeling slipping by, and the haze in my heart just now has also subsided a lot, which is really indescribably strange.

Looking at Lin Zikui, who looked somewhat similar to himself, Ji Guokang was a little nervous. He really talked to his daughter tonight. Without other people's interruptions and obstacles, a man of his age would be popular. Eye sockets were closed, I was so excited that I didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"Me, I just asked the driver for a ride or something." He lowered his head and helped the eye frame on the bridge of his nose, immediately covering up his guilty conscience.

"Go for a drive? Uncle, you are really rich. Now that the gas price is so high, you still let the driver go for a drive." Lin Zikui joked childishly, and the melancholy on his face eased a bit, maybe blood is thicker than water Relationship, Lin Zikui didn't even realize that she was in a much better mood at the moment, and she unconsciously made a joke, but she just felt that she wanted to rely on this uncle inexplicably.

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