Queen, forced marriage

"I have prepared a gift!" Appeared in Lin Zikui's sight again.

At this time, Fang Yiai lost the usual airs and alienation of the president, and now she is like a little girl who has tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, playful and shy, jumping happily onto the big soft bed, sitting cross-legged next to Lin Zikui, mysterious The gift on the stomach of a great writer.Looking forward to Lin Zikui.

"What? It's so mysterious, it's so exquisitely packaged!" Looking at the gift box in his hand, it's not big, long and flat, rectangular, violet in color, mysterious and noble, the left, right, front and back waists are wrapped with purple silk ribbons asked, "Did you pack it?"

"Well, did you see it?" She looked curiously at Lin Zikui's eyes and a series of movements.

"No wonder the package is so poor."

"Don't forget it!" Fang Yi'ai was angry. A guy who doesn't know what is good or bad, he went online to learn for her. If he doesn't know how to appreciate his gratitude, let it be. He is still picking and choosing from her gift box.

"I'm just making a comment. Is it necessary to be so angry?" Holding Fang Yi'ai's knee, she apologized with an apologetic smile.

It should be said that Fang Yiai was angry. Lin Zikui may have been a writer for a long time, and her obsessive-compulsive disorder was severe. She demanded almost perfection in all aspects, and Fang Yiai had no choice but to accommodate her. No, In order to make a nearly perfect gift box, Fang Yiai can neither make it at home, because there are linseed sunflowers at home, nor can she make it when she is out, because it is a social occasion, so she has to do it in the office, and make the most of the gift box. Pile of papers on deaf ears, hard at work on her "gift wrapping"

I am so busy every day, so tired that my back hurts, and I have to deal with unfinished work when I go home. Fortunately, Lin Zikui has been busy revising the script recently, and I didn't notice that her workload increased when I went home. Otherwise, with her Keenness, the gift box must have been turned out earlier.

"You can't understand my painstaking efforts at all, return the gift to me."

Looking at Her Majesty's little Tsundere at this time, Lin Zikui loved her so much, so kissing Fang Yiai's lips temporarily calmed the beauty's anger.Fang Yiai withdrew her open hand asking for the gift back, and let you go this time.

Full of anticipation, I carefully unwrapped the gift that Her Majesty the Queen had put so much effort into.

"Air ticket! England!" Looking up into Fang Yi'ai's eyes inexplicably, "President, you put it in the wrong place, why did you put your air ticket here?"

Speechlessly, she rolled Lin Zikui's eyes, and her lips kissed: "It's for you idiot, you have one, and I have another in my bag."

"Oh~~~ I see, I want to go on a trip with me, and finally you are willing to work with your baby?"

"Yes," lifted the slender green lotus root, put it on Lin Zikui's shoulders, and with a little force, threw the great writer onto the bed, pressing Lin Zikui under him with his whole body, "travel is a second time What is important is that we go to register for marriage first.

"Marry!?" As if struck by lightning, Lin Zikui pulled Xia Yiai and Fang Yiai's hands without mercy, stood up and sat down, "Why did you suddenly say marriage? Haven't we talked about this issue?"

"But that was what we talked about a year ago. You didn't want to get married a year ago. I respect your choice. But today, a year later, everything has changed. You have matured a lot and your career has improved. Going up to the next floor, our parents also agree that we are together, so there is no hesitation, Xiaokui, we have gone through so much, what do you have to worry about, why don't you want to enter the palace of marriage with me, Others may say that marriage is the tomb of love, but we are different, we have a very deep emotional foundation and good financial strength, there is nothing that can stop us from falling in love, what are you still worrying about?"

Lin Zikui was fidgeting and restless when he spoke, "...why do you want a marriage? It's just a formality. You know all about it. It's good for two people to love each other. If they don't love each other, it's a knot. A hundred marriages will eventually separate, you are a sensible person, it's not like you haven't thought about these issues."

"Then your answer is still the same as before, won't you marry if you die?" Fang Yi'ai was full of anticipation, but she was turned into bubbles by Lin Zikui's ruthlessness again, with hope in her heart.That's right, Lin Zikui is like this, she believes that things will not change, but she, Fang Yiai, is not someone who gives up easily. The biggest commonality between the two of them is that their decisions are difficult to change and they will never admit defeat.

"Why are we together because of love? What is the foundation of marriage? It's still love. It's obviously the same whether we're married or not..."

"It turns out they are all the same, then you will go to England with me and register for marriage."

"..."

Seeing that Lin Zikui was silent, Fang Yiai continued: "We have been together for four years, isn't that enough to change your mind, Xiaokui, you were 19 years old that year, you became famous as a young man, and you were full of energy. I fell in love with you tonight. For 5 years, I never let go despite all kinds of difficulties and dangers. You are 24 years old this year, and I am 28 years old. My parents have been urging us to have a child. I can’t say a word about it. I didn't mention it to you..., I will go to England with me next Monday."

Burying her face in her hands, Lin Zikui finally did not admit defeat: "I won't marry, and I won't be with anyone." The words were firm and resolute, but it seemed like a sharp sword pierced Fang Yi deeply. Chest of love.

Resisting the breath in his heart, his fists were clenched because he had nowhere to vent his emotions, his throat was choked, and his voice trembled: "Say it again."

"...I, I won't get married..."

"Get out, immediately, I don't want to see you." Fang Yiai turned her head, not wanting to look at the bastard who made her sad. After 5 years, I still failed. When I closed my eyes, tears appeared silently, passed by, and fell down.

"Little Love."

"Get out." The ruthless words were so cold that they scorched people.

The bottom of my heart was like a heavy weight, and in the end, I just sighed, shook my head and walked out the door.Lived up to Fang Yiai's carefully prepared gift and hope, people are like this, there are many things, and they would rather hurt the person they love the most than say it out.

"Stop." Fang Yiai gave orders, and Lin Zikui could only stand by the door blankly.

"Slap" slapped the ticket on Lin Zikui's chest, "Next Monday at 9 am, xx airport, whatever you want."