Queen, forced marriage

The thing that worried Lin Zikui didn't happen. The meal at night was very harmonious. Qin Rulan kept serving Lin Jinmo with vegetables. The little guy knew that Lin Zikui's anger had not subsided, so he didn't dare to be naughty at the dinner table tricky.

In fact, Qin Rulan knew about Lin Zikui, so why didn't Lin Zikui know Qin Rulan's inner thoughts?Although she and Qin Rulan are friends now, they have always been in contact. She knows that her career is on the rise recently, and now she needs a bigger platform, or an opportunity to expand her popularity.

So Lin Zikui understands that half of Qin Rulan's visit to her today is for personal matters, and the other half is for official business, but the main thing is that if she talks to Qin Rulan alone later, Her Majesty will be jealous again, so think about it and talk about it at the dinner table, after all We are not outsiders.

Picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Fang Yiai's bowl, but looked at Qin Rulan, and asked with a smile: "Rulan, you also know that my new book has been changed into a script, and it will be ready in a while when everything is ready." The filming has started, this is a modern drama, we are screening costume sponsors, but I think, since we have been friends for so many years, and your costume style is also in line with the character and age of the characters in my drama, I wonder if you would like to Become our costume sponsor?"

Qin Rulan's eyes lit up halfway through Lin Zikui's words, and she was moved. Lin Zikui still knew her after all these years, knew her thoughts, knew her pride and self-esteem, yes, she did come to find Lin Zikui today Kui helped, but the other clothing sponsors are all well-known domestic or foreign brands, which have been around for decades and have a great influence on the public. Although the clothing brand she created has her own Fame, but compared with the former is still slightly inferior.

But all the TV series and movies adapted by Lin Zikui will get particularly high ratings, and the costumes of the male and female protagonists will also get a lot of attention, so if she can get such an opportunity, for Qin Rulan, her career will not be on the rise. A step or two up.

"Is it ok? Will the other staff not object?" Seemingly agitated, Qin Rulan was indeed eager for this opportunity, although she also hesitated, worried that Lin Zikui would feel embarrassed because of her request, after all, everything is not about Lin Zikui is in charge alone, and there are so many staff members.

"Of course, I still have a certain weight in my words." After finishing speaking, he picked up another chicken leg and put it in Her Majesty's bowl, tilted his head and smiled at Her Majesty, "Isn't it, little love?"

Looking at the chicken that Lin Zikui put in the rice bowl for herself, and then looking at her lover's pretty face, Fang Yiai understood that Lin Zikui was asking her to help.But this trick is good, a piece of chicken can do everything!

She cared about Qin Rulan and was afraid that she would be jealous, so she first offered a piece of chicken to comfort her, and now she will help her with another piece. After all, she is the biggest boss of the Way Group now, and this kind of trivial matter for sponsors is not just a matter of her nodding her head and giving a sentence casually. talk thing?On the surface, he was helping Qin Rulan, but he secretly asked her to come. This was to use this method to resolve the conflict between her and Qin Rulan. If she came to help, Qin Rulan would definitely be grateful to her.

But this is not a disadvantage, it is obvious that Qin Rulan owes her a favor.

"Okay, Rulan, you and Zikui are such good friends, so I should help you with this favor."

With Her Majesty's words, Lin Zikui was relieved, and secretly patted the queen's white thigh to express his mood. In exchange for Fang Yiai's kick under the table, Lin Zikui gave Lin Zikui a reproachful look. Why are you waiting so inappropriately? Isn't there still children and guests here? It's really audacious!

Knowing the feigned anger in her lover's eyes, Lin Zikui pursed her lips, shrugged, and lowered her head to eat the food in the bowl.

"Then thank you, Miss Fang." Qin Rulan also knew that Fang Yi'ai was the president of the Way Group, and her words carried more weight than anyone else's. She was grateful for Lin Zikui's painstaking efforts, and also for Fang Yi'ai's generosity .

"It's too alien to call Miss Fang. If you don't mind, call me Xiaoai. Zikui has always regarded you as a relative, and Momo also calls you Qin's mother. We shouldn't be so estranged."

Seemingly startled by Fang Yiai's words, Qin Rulan was in disbelief for a moment, but she didn't expect Fang Yiai to take the initiative to ease their relationship. A knowing smile bloomed on her face, she nodded gracefully, and said to Fang Yiai: "Thank you little love."

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After dinner, Qin Rulan just stayed for a while and left. Fang Yiai knew that Lin Zikui was distracted by the family's little ancestor in the afternoon, and the manuscript had not been handed in. She was very considerate and took the initiative to clean up the dishes by herself. Lin Zikui laughed at the side, boasting that Queen Fang is sensible and beautiful today, but he also stayed to watch the picture of his wife in sexy pajamas with an apron around her waist spurting blood, her white thighs, Even though she was wearing a corset, she could see the unobstructed view of her chest when she bent down slightly, but it made the imaginative Writer Lin's blood swell even more.

Lin Zikui was so frightened that she turned around and went upstairs. Today is different, there is a child at home, so she can no longer be as indulgent as before. At home, she can make out as much as she wants, regardless of the time and place.

As soon as he sat down in the study, Writer Lin felt that the room was strange, but he finally felt that he couldn't tell what was wrong. He laughed at himself because he was dissatisfied with his desires twice today, which made his brain stupid.

"Great!"

"what!"

He was so frightened that he jumped up from the chair, and watched in horror as Lin Jinmo crawled out from under the table and patted his chest. This little kid really doesn't stop for a moment!

"Jin Mo, didn't you play on the sofa? When did you run to the big study?" Knelt down, pulled her daughter down to pat the dust off her body, and changed her angry posture in the afternoon: "Jin Mo, don't let her go. Climb under the table and find out, dirty, if your mother finds out, she will blame you again."

"Enen." Upon Lin Zikui's urging, Lin Jinmo nodded hastily, stretched out her short, fat arms to wrap around Lin Zikui's neck, and said "boo" on Writer Lin's face with her small mouth dripping with saliva. After a few times, he said aggrievedly: "Da Da is not angry anymore, Momo knows that he is wrong, so he will not make Da Da angry anymore!"

"...Hehehe, I'm afraid I'll beat you up!"

"No, I'm afraid that if you are very unhappy, your mother will also be unhappy if you are very unhappy!"

"I'm not unhappy." Lin Zikui was overjoyed and moved by her daughter's little sensibility. She hugged the little guy in her arms and stood up, walked to the window to enjoy the beautiful night view outside, "Jin Mo You are three years old, and you should have a vague idea of ​​what to do and what not to do, so tell yourself, today you put toothpaste and mother’s cosmetics everywhere, should you or shouldn’t? .”

"No, Momo won't do it next time..." The voice became smaller and smaller, the little guy lowered his head shyly, laying on Lin Zikui's shoulder and making no sound.

Seeing that her daughter knew she was wrong, Lin Zikui didn't say anything more. Looking at the night scene outside the window, she also had a lot of feelings. The feelings of being a parent can only be felt and understood after she has a child. .

After Her Majesty finished packing everything, she wanted to play with the baby for a while, but when she turned her head, there was no sign of the baby, so she hurried upstairs to look for it, and when she opened Lin Zikui's calligraphy door, she saw the little baby The guy lay obediently in his husband's arms.

Walking gently over from Lin Zikui's waist on the ring, facing Jin Mo, she stretched out her hand to tease her daughter's little face while talking: "Why is she here with you?"

"Come and apologize to me!"

"Apologize?!" He raised his head from Writer Lin's arms and looked at the little guy in surprise. He has become so sensible. He didn't do it like this before.

"Hey, is my Lin Zikui's daughter more sensible than when you were a child?" It was the first time her daughter satisfied her like this, so how could she not be complacent with her own wife?He raised his head high, straightened his neck, and clearly claimed the credit again!

"Yes!" Lin Zikui was smug in front of her again, but the news also made her very happy. She squeezed her lover's face, kissed his neck, and said reluctantly: "I hug Jin Mo go to the room to play, you work hard!"

……

It was already late at night when Lin Zikui finished writing the manuscript. She quietly opened the bedroom door and saw that Fang Yiai was already asleep with the boy in her arms, but the bedside lamp was still on. It seemed that she was waiting for her to fall asleep.

He walked over quietly, took the little guy to the nursery, and covered him with a quilt.When I went back, I found that the beauty who was lying on the bed was not there. When I was thinking about going to the toilet to find someone, I was suddenly pushed to the bed by the beauty who jumped out.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"...waiting for you for so long!" Unhappily pouted, she leaned on Lin Zikui's body, bit her lover's lips as if venting, and continued to blame after the long kiss was over: "Originally, I deliberately I want to go home from work early and live a two-person world with you, but now I have nothing, how do you make up for it?"

"What's so difficult about it, I'll play with you all night tonight! Gentle, lingering, rough, perverted, let's play it all!"

"Okay!" I really like Writer Lin's bad manners now, which is totally different from his usual gentleness and elegance. Changing his taste now and then can add more interest to the couple's life.Fang Yi'ai also cooperated very much. She straightened up enchantingly and sat on her lover's lower abdomen, slowly pulled down the belt around her waist, and at the same time showed Writer Lin a big spring...