forced marriage

01

Just after the wedding banquet ceremony was held, some people left early in the hotel where there was a lot of wine and wine. Luo Lin had been busy all day and didn't eat anything. Instead, he was given a few glasses of wine by his peers. Now he is rebelling in his fragile stomach. Burning, ran to the bathroom to induce vomiting, spitting out bursts of acidic water, looking at the sluggish self in his chest, a little dazed.

He washed his face with water, and when he raised his head again, crystal clear drops of water slowly slid across his handsome fair face, leaving a broken water mark like teardrops.

Even though it was his wedding day, he couldn't hide his tiredness, not only physically, but also psychologically.

But when he walked out of the bathroom, he was still the gentle and humble Luo Lin, maintaining a decent smile, standing alone at the door to see off all relatives and friends.

Many people looked at him as he left, as if they wanted to say something persuasive, but finally patted him on the shoulder and left.

Some smiled kindly at him and told him to be a guest more often.

Luo Lin treats everyone with the same hospitality etiquette, never ignores anyone or neglects anyone, and responds fluently with a smile.

His slightly thin and tall figure was tightly wrapped in a white tuxedo, rigorous and delicate. The most impressive thing was his warm and clear eyes, which were very clean, and his posture was elegant and calm, like a prince.

Because the temperament is too perfect, there is a sense of distance that is not easy for people to approach, but as the only heir of Roche, living in the upper class since childhood, it is normal to have a sense of distance.

He bowed slightly to send the last few elders away, and looked behind him. After all the people left, the wedding scene was left in silence and chaos. The waiters were preparing to clean up the mess, even the champagne rose bouquet placed in the hall I don’t know which naughty child ripped it apart, leaving only bare branches, and the petals fell on the ground and were trampled by people’s feet. The original soft and full color became dirty, polluting the luxury. marble.

At this time, the assistant Peng Jun trotted in from the outside, his young face was flushed, he was obviously very tired, and panting heavily, "Mr. Luo, I have already sent Director Luo home. Here are your car keys."

Luo Lin took the car key, looked at the pair of guard "B" wing logo on the car key, and asked slowly, "Have you seen him?"

he?who?

Peng Jun froze for a moment, then turned his brain to guess what his immediate boss was thinking. After all, he was young and quick-witted, so he quickly guessed who Luo Lin was talking about. He looked around and carefully asked, "Mr. Yuan... he not here?"

As another party involved in today's wedding banquet, that is, Mr. Yuan Yixiao, Luo Lin's marriage partner, shouldn't he be by Luo Lin's side at this moment, welcoming and sending off the guests together?

Luo Lin was silent and did not speak.

Peng Jun has been working in LOXI Group for two years, and was recently assigned to Luo Lin as an assistant. He doesn’t know much about this leader, but every time he meets his eyes, he will have the illusion that he is frozen but taken care of at the same time. This contrast is too weird.

The situation is obviously self-evident, Yuan Yixiao is not here, and even Luo Lin doesn't know where this Mr. Yuan is and what he is doing at the moment.

Peng Jun opened his lips and wanted to say something, but looking at the silent and delicate leader, after thinking about it, he finally chose to swallow the unspoken words.

No matter what Luo Lin did, he had no right to question it, even if his leader used coercion and lure, took advantage of others' dangers, and asked the other party to repay this hard-to-repay kindness by entering into a marriage.

He knows the ins and outs of this marriage best, because when he came to Luo Lin, the first thing he did for Luo Lin was to act as a communication bridge between Luo Lin and Yuan Yixiao, to deal with the bankruptcy of Yuan's company, to assist Yuan Yixiao repaid the huge debt owed by Yuan's father because of gambling.

Peng Jun was very puzzled. He had met Yuan Yixiao several times, but he had never cared about this marriage. Luo Lin also acted as if he had forgotten that there was such a person as Yuan Yixiao, so he didn't care about it. It's unbelievable that two people still want to form a family. He can imagine that the future life of these two people will definitely be a silent stage play without communication.

It seems to go back to the European aristocrats in the Middle Ages. In the marriage relationship composed of family interests, the host and hostess live in separate rooms, maintaining the face of etiquette, but in fact they are separated from each other, and each has a lover without interfering with each other.

Peng Jun watched Luo Lin drive away, shaking his head and sighing for him to choose such a marriage.

Luo Lin turned the steering wheel, put on the Bluetooth headset, tapped the phone screen with his fingers, opened the address book, and slid his clean and round fingers from bottom to top until the beginning of the letter Y. His fingers stayed on the name he had only typed twice for a long time. superior.

After a while, he tapped lightly.

The beeping sound of the phone soon came from the fragrant car, which rang for a long time, and then became a rapid rhythm with no one answering.

Yuan Yixiao didn't answer the phone.

Luo Lin squeezed the steering wheel in his hands, and pursed his lips slightly.

He stepped on the accelerator and headed home at the top of the speed limit.

Before Luo Lin went to work, he lived with his parents in the ancestral house. Later, in order to facilitate his work, he bought an apartment with his own money in the place closest to the LOXI Group. He has not lived in it for four years. Now because of his marriage, he lives in the He bought a villa in the suburbs, and it was just renovated three months ago, and it was planned to be a place for him and Yuan Yixiao to live together after marriage.

He is now driving to the villa where the two will live in the future.

The further he drove, the faster Luo Lin's heart beat. When he was approaching the destination, his eyes were slightly confused because of the guessing in his heart.

Did Yuan Yixiao run away?

Will he walk away?

The decoration of the villa is very beautiful, and it took nearly half a year for the decoration company to complete the decoration according to his requirements.

The two-storey villa with blue tiles and white walls is as leisurely as the blue sky and white clouds. There are gorgeous and delicate roses climbing on the fence at the gate of the small courtyard in front. The green leaves and barbs are hidden in the flowers, which are lush and lush. Beside the courtyard wall, several small golden osmanthus and ginkgo trees are intertwined. The ground is a green lawn. On the left side of the villa is a rockery fountain pool. There are a few fish shadows swimming in the pool. The corner of the glass house is exposed behind the fountain. Unable to see the layout inside, Luo Lin didn't have time to drive the car into the parking space on the right side of the villa, parked hastily on the road, and immediately got out of the car and ran to open the gate of the villa.

There was a sound from the kitchen in the villa, and Luo Lin's nervous heartbeat eased a bit.

Perhaps because of the sound of the door opening, a middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, with a thick and soft face. When she saw Luo Lin, she couldn't hide her surprise, and said, "Xiao Lin, are you back?"

It wasn't Yuan Yixiao, Luo Lin made fists with trembling fingers, looked at the woman, showed a shallow friendly smile, and said, "Aunt Zhang, it's you..."

Aunt Zhang wiped the water from her hands with her apron, picked up a glass and poured a cup of warm tea for Luo Lin, and said, "Mr. Big man, I will help you cook and tidy up the housework. Lao Zhang and I are still good at it, and I have worked in the ancestral house for many years, so I am familiar with it..." Mr. Luo was referring to Luo Lin's father, Luo Bingsheng , is also the chairman of the LOXI Group.

Luo Lin took the glass, the right temperature and the right taste are indeed familiar, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang said angrily, "You, you are still being polite to us. Old Zhang saw that the swimming pool in the glass room behind the villa is dirty and is being cleaned. Would you like to see him?"

Luo Lin shook his head and reminded, "No, Aunt Zhang, you are busy, there is a suite on the first floor..."

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "I know. It's similar to the layout of the ancestral house. You don't have to worry about the two of us. Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge? On such a happy day, being the party is even more tiring. a little."

The burning sensation in Luo Lin's stomach became more and more intense, and he couldn't eat anything, but seeing Aunt Zhang's kindness, he still chose to nod.

Aunt Zhang immediately returned to the kitchen with a smile on her face, and said, "Just make your favorite vegetable porridge, and make a salad with three shredded salad..."

With Aunt Zhang, the villa is suddenly full of life, like a sleeping crouching dragon, taking off slowly and nimbly.

Luo Lin walked up the wooden stairs slowly. The villa is in a country style with soft texture and advocating nature. A huge wedding photo about him and Yuan Yixiao hangs on the wall of the stairwell, which is taller than a person. You can see it with your eyes.

The style of the wedding photo is old-fashioned, the old-fashioned dark wooden table and chairs, the only bright color is the red rose bouquet placed on the wooden table, the two are wearing Luoshan, like a nobleman in the Republic of China, Luo Lin is sitting on the wooden chair, looking Focusing on Yuan Yixiao who was in front of the wooden table, Yuan Yixiao bent over slightly, and was sniffing the bouquet of roses.

The two of them sat and stood, the people in the photo were resolute and tough, but the overall picture was extremely soft.

Yuan Yixiao is full of masculinity, tall and deep. He is a very domineering and calm man. Luo Lin fell in love with this painting at first sight, and at the same time remembered the eight words - heart There are fierce tigers, sniffing the roses.

But now this man with a tiger in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Luo Lin's stomach churned even more violently. He put his right hand on his stomach and continued walking upstairs.

The first floor of the villa is the public area, and the second floor is the private space. There is a tea room, an audio-visual room specially prepared for Yuan Yixiao, a study room, and a large suite in addition to a guest room. nothing.

Luo Lin opened the door of the suite and walked in slowly, just about to take off the tuxedo that bound him. The light blue room is simple and generous, except for a big bed, there are two soft single sofas facing the all-glass balcony. He turned his eyes discouraged, and unexpectedly found a shadow on the sofa on the right.

Luo Lin's hand stopped suddenly, and his heart missed a beat.

This shadow... He squinted his eyes, but was pierced by the sunlight refracted from the glass, and a white glow appeared in his vision. He quickly turned his head to avoid the stimulating light.

The shadow moved slowly, and a deep voice sounded in the empty room, saying, "Come?"

Even though he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could hear it. It was indeed Yuan Yixiao's voice. It turned out that he hadn't just left. It turned out that he had returned home.

Luo Lin's heart finally fell slowly in mid-air.

He pretended to be nonchalant, and asked with a cold accent, "When did you come back?"

Yuan Yixiao turned the one-seater sofa in one direction, allowing Luo Lin to see his whole picture clearly. The sofa that he thought was big enough was still a bit restrained under his tall figure, which made him feel wronged by his outstanding and powerful figure. With a nonchalant smile on his face, like a king sitting there, his posture is too strong to be ignored.

Luo Lin choked for breath, he was amazed.

He has secretly seen this figure countless times, but every time it brings him different senses.

The author has something to say:

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