Queen, Forced Marriage (GL)
Chapter 153
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It wasn't Lin Zikui who was afraid of scolding her, but Lin Zikui was afraid that she would laugh at her. Lin Jinmo would have been sad and blamed himself, but this time when he heard Da Da say that about her, he couldn't help crying for a moment.
Lin Zikui was so frightened that he hugged the little guy in his arms and patted and coaxed him: "I don't blame you baby, I don't blame you."
"I want my mother, I want my mother, don't give me a big hug..." In Writer Lin's arms, he kept punching and kicking relentlessly, thrashing and tossing fiercely.
Hugging his baby with difficulty, he carried the little guy into the bedroom, put it on the bed, took off the wet pants, and found a clean pair to put on for him.Lin Jinmo is also smart, and has been patiently waiting for her big brother to put on her clothes and pants for her, and then lay on the bed and continued to cry, "I don't want to play with big brother, I want to find my mother, find my mother."
Looking at her daughter's battle, I'm afraid that this battle will not be appeased for a while, so she reluctantly took out her mobile phone and dialed Fang Yiai's number for the little guy, but it was indeed the secretary who answered, when she was ruthlessly told that Boss Fang During the meeting, Lin Zikui felt only one head and two big ones, picked up the little ancestor on the bed, and walked around the house regardless of the unfinished manuscript, upstairs and downstairs, from the kitchen to the toilet to the living room.Riding a horse for a while, singing for a while, anyway, I tried my best until the little guy calmed down, and the hour hand on the clock had moved to the 4th position. The obedient hair is scattered on the shoulders, and it looks very tired!
Staring at Lin Jinmo who was sitting on the sofa playing with toys, Lin Zikui secretly made several bad faces to vent her dissatisfaction. She is really old and can't stand this guy's torment.
"Momo, let Da Da go to the study to play, okay, Da Da still has a lot of work to do."
"No," climbed to the other side of the sofa, distanced himself from Lin Zikui, and started entertaining himself again. Lin Jinmo was playing hard and didn't want to move away at all.
Seeing his daughter treat him so indifferently, without even looking at her, Writer Lin felt very sad. He looked resentfully at his daughter who was playing hard. She didn't give her any kisses. It's really a daughter who has grown up and is not close to her anymore!
"Then you have fun here, don't touch things, don't run around, you know." If other parents leave their children alone in the living room, they must be worried, but who is Writer Lin, a well-known talented woman of the generation, The child born must be well-behaved and sensible.She would listen to everything she asked, so she didn't hesitate any more. She clearly knew that the manuscript could no longer be in arrears. Her few editors were desperately urging her every day, so they came to her house to chase and intercept her!
After finally sitting on the chair in his study room again, it was the first time he knew how soft and comfortable the chair was, and he sighed that he didn't know how to cherish it before.Turning his neck, beating his sore shoulders and rubbing his nearly broken waist, he sighed in a hoarse voice: "It's really not human work to take care of children!"
Put on the eyes on the table again, light up the computer screen, and continue the unfinished plot just now.
Lin Zikui's habit of writing is to automatically block all interference, and within a few minutes, she will devote herself wholeheartedly, typing quickly and nimbly on the keyboard, even Lin Jinmo secretly pushed open the half-hidden door and came in Do not know at all.
"Great!"
"what!"
Startled by Lin Jinmo's yell, Lin Zikui stared in surprise, looked down at the baby who had come to him, swallowed in shock, and patted his chest comfortingly, puzzled. He asked, "Jin Mo, when did you come in?"
The little guy pouted aggrievedly, stared at Lin Zikui's face with tears in his eyes, and said sadly: "I've called you Da Da several times, but Da Da Da ignores me, Da Da Da doesn't like Momo anymore."
"No, nothing, it's just that Da Da was too focused and didn't notice you."
After getting the simple answer, Lin Jinmo believed it was true, and immediately faded the haze from his face, leaned on Lin Zikui's leg, climbed into Writer Lin's arms along the leg, then smiled and asked Writer Lin triumphantly: " Do you know how long toothpaste can be squeezed?"
"How far?" What kind of question is this? Writer Lin, who is full of literary talents, can only shake his head at this strange question. "I don't know what kind of question it is."
"Hahahaha...Momo knows." Lin Jinmo suddenly took out the shrunken toothpaste from behind and put it in Lin Zikui's hand, "It's the length from the door downstairs to the door of the big study!"
I didn't expect my daughter to be able to tell the answer. She stared blankly at the new toothpaste she bought from the supermarket the day before yesterday, and a bad feeling came over her. She quickly put down her daughter who was sitting on her lap, and rushed to to the door.
In just a few seconds, Writer Lin, who has always been calm, uttered a scream of "My God", turned his head with red eyes, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: " Lin, Jin, Mo, come here!"
"I want to find my mother."
"I'll hit you too if your mother is here."
"Ah, ah, don't, don't, don't hit Momo. Woooooo... Momo is the best, the best."
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It wasn't Lin Zikui who was afraid of scolding her, but Lin Zikui was afraid that she would laugh at her. Lin Jinmo would have been sad and blamed himself, but this time when he heard Da Da say that about her, he couldn't help crying for a moment.
Lin Zikui was so frightened that he hugged the little guy in his arms and patted and coaxed him: "I don't blame you baby, I don't blame you."
"I want my mother, I want my mother, don't give me a big hug..." In Writer Lin's arms, he kept punching and kicking relentlessly, thrashing and tossing fiercely.
Hugging his baby with difficulty, he carried the little guy into the bedroom, put it on the bed, took off the wet pants, and found a clean pair to put on for him.Lin Jinmo is also smart, and has been patiently waiting for her big brother to put on her clothes and pants for her, and then lay on the bed and continued to cry, "I don't want to play with big brother, I want to find my mother, find my mother."
Looking at her daughter's battle, I'm afraid that this battle will not be appeased for a while, so she reluctantly took out her mobile phone and dialed Fang Yiai's number for the little guy, but it was indeed the secretary who answered, when she was ruthlessly told that Boss Fang During the meeting, Lin Zikui felt only one head and two big ones, picked up the little ancestor on the bed, and walked around the house regardless of the unfinished manuscript, upstairs and downstairs, from the kitchen to the toilet to the living room.Riding a horse for a while, singing for a while, anyway, I tried my best until the little guy calmed down, and the hour hand on the clock had moved to the 4th position. The obedient hair is scattered on the shoulders, and it looks very tired!
Staring at Lin Jinmo who was sitting on the sofa playing with toys, Lin Zikui secretly made several bad faces to vent her dissatisfaction. She is really old and can't stand this guy's torment.
"Momo, let Da Da go to the study to play, okay, Da Da still has a lot of work to do."
"No," climbed to the other side of the sofa, distanced himself from Lin Zikui, and started entertaining himself again. Lin Jinmo was playing hard and didn't want to move away at all.
Seeing his daughter treat him so indifferently, without even looking at her, Writer Lin felt very sad. He looked resentfully at his daughter who was playing hard. She didn't give her any kisses. It's really a daughter who has grown up and is not close to her anymore!
"Then you have fun here, don't touch things, don't run around, you know." If other parents leave their children alone in the living room, they must be worried, but who is Writer Lin, a well-known talented woman of the generation, The child born must be well-behaved and sensible.She would listen to everything she asked, so she didn't hesitate any more. She clearly knew that the manuscript could no longer be in arrears. Her few editors were desperately urging her every day, so they came to her house to chase and intercept her!
After finally sitting on the chair in his study room again, it was the first time he knew how soft and comfortable the chair was, and he sighed that he didn't know how to cherish it before.Turning his neck, beating his sore shoulders and rubbing his nearly broken waist, he sighed in a hoarse voice: "It's really not human work to take care of children!"
Put on the eyes on the table again, light up the computer screen, and continue the unfinished plot just now.
Lin Zikui's habit of writing is to automatically block all interference, and within a few minutes, she will devote herself wholeheartedly, typing quickly and nimbly on the keyboard, even Lin Jinmo secretly pushed open the half-hidden door and came in Do not know at all.
"Great!"
"what!"
Startled by Lin Jinmo's yell, Lin Zikui stared in surprise, looked down at the baby who had come to him, swallowed in shock, and patted his chest comfortingly, puzzled. He asked, "Jin Mo, when did you come in?"
The little guy pouted aggrievedly, stared at Lin Zikui's face with tears in his eyes, and said sadly: "I've called you Da Da several times, but Da Da Da ignores me, Da Da Da doesn't like Momo anymore."
"No, nothing, it's just that Da Da was too focused and didn't notice you."
After getting the simple answer, Lin Jinmo believed it was true, and immediately faded the haze from his face, leaned on Lin Zikui's leg, climbed into Writer Lin's arms along the leg, then smiled and asked Writer Lin triumphantly: " Do you know how long toothpaste can be squeezed?"
"How far?" What kind of question is this? Writer Lin, who is full of literary talents, can only shake his head at this strange question. "I don't know what kind of question it is."
"Hahahaha...Momo knows." Lin Jinmo suddenly took out the shrunken toothpaste from behind and put it in Lin Zikui's hand, "It's the length from the door downstairs to the door of the big study!"
I didn't expect my daughter to be able to tell the answer. She stared blankly at the new toothpaste she bought from the supermarket the day before yesterday, and a bad feeling came over her. She quickly put down her daughter who was sitting on her lap, and rushed to to the door.
In just a few seconds, Writer Lin, who has always been calm, uttered a scream of "My God", turned his head with red eyes, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: " Lin, Jin, Mo, come here!"
"I want to find my mother."
"I'll hit you too if your mother is here."
"Ah, ah, don't, don't, don't hit Momo. Woooooo... Momo is the best, the best."
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