Queen, Forced Marriage

The atmosphere is obviously falling to the freezing point. Lin Zikui still couldn't think of a solution after a few seconds of daze. She adjusted her posture and sat on the edge of the bed with her back facing Qin Rulan. By now, it is no longer a question of who is at fault. Everyone is at fault. Adults, everyone understands the truth that a slap is silent. Qin Rulan regretted that she had hurt Lin Zikui by leaving silently, and Lin Zikui was sorry for not keeping her promise, and sometimes she would also Thinking, if Fang Yiai did not appear in her life, maybe she would still be waiting for this woman who left her to go to another country, but people are originally complicated animals, and love itself is also a confusing thing. Even the Taoist saints can't tell why.

Looking down at the watch on her wrist, this is Fang Yiai’s painstaking pursuit of Lin Zikui 5 years ago and no results. Just like Qin Rulan tonight, she was sad and drunk. Then she called Lin Zikui and scolded Lin Zikui. Head, and then gave this watch as an apology. In fact, how could Lin Zikui not understand the thoughts of that black-bellied woman? She has the habit of wearing a watch. When she looks at it a few times a day, she will think of Fang Yiai several times. I can’t help but sigh. Fang Yiai always gives gifts. After sending such organs to count, the above time shows that it is almost 10 o'clock, Lin Zikui habitually thinks of Her Majesty the Queen, I don't know if she is a little sleepy at this time, and she is tortured just by looking at her pregnancy.

"You are tired, I will send you back."

"good."

Without much words, the slap just now was also slapped, and when Qin Rulan reacted back, she regretted it. Seeing that the white face was clearly responding to her fingerprints, it was also distressed, and she slowly moved to Lin Zikui. Sitting next to him, raised his hand to attach Lin Zikui's cheek, and said reproachfully: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Don't blame you, you are drunk, get up, I'll take you home." Did not avoid Qin Rulan touching her palm, nor repelling such close contact, Lin Zikui just raised her head to Qin Rulan's eyes and interrupted Qin Rulan apologized. Pulled up the drunk and unclear Qin Rulan, trying to send her home.

At this time, two people were sitting in a very unremarkable ordinary black car at the entrance of the bar. They were dressed plainly, each holding a rather bulky camera in their hands, and were staring at the entrance of the bar intently.

"Hey, brother, you can see it, come out."

The man in the co-pilot seemed quite excited, yes, they paparazzi follow these stars all day and night, aren’t they just for a meal? This time I have been with Qin Rulan for three days, and there is no great harvest, but tonight seems to be the time to close the net.

"I saw it, Xiao Wang, look at Qin Rulan as if he is drunk. Take a photo quickly."

"Wait, brother, the one next to him seems to be the great writer Lin Zikui?"

"Yes?"

Although the person who answered was confused, the excitement factor that couldn't be stopped between the words was in Yu Tiaoyu's fierceness. He slapped his thigh and yelled: "It's Lin Zikui, hahahaha... this is the scandal of the great writer Lin. It's very rare in itself. This time I was photographed by our brothers, and also came out of the bar with the drunk Qin Rulan, hahahaha..."

"Quickly drive with them and see where they go?"

After finishing speaking, the driver who was sitting on immediately put away the camera in his hand, and dared not delay for a moment to keep up with Lin Zikui's car.

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Qin Rulan’s brain was anesthetized by alcohol and was uncontrollable. She was restless while sitting in the car. She kept leaning on Lin Zikui. After all, she was driving. Lin Zikui did not dare to move too much. She would have known her. Let Qin Rulan sit in the back, and she won't be scared to drive.

Lin Zikui repeatedly asked Qin Rulan's family where he lived, but the drunk person next to him was already asking questions and answers. In the end, he got up peacefully and fell asleep on the back of his chair. Seeing this effect, Lin Zikui I had to shook his head helplessly, lowered his eyes and glanced at the time in the car, and then smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth in the next second, and took out the mobile phone in his pocket thinking whether to call Her Majesty the Queen, so that she should not wait for her. Up.

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The car behind her was chasing her, but Lin Zikui didn’t notice it. She has always disliked any lace news about herself. After all, she is not a superstar, and the way group also accommodated her and had negotiated with the domestic media, gossip. The magazine's coverage of her is naturally very few, so Lin Zikui's awareness of prevention in this regard is relatively low.

The vehicle parked at the entrance of a five-star hotel, which made the cells in the bodies of the two reporters in the dark night ready to move. The "stunned" kiss between Lin Zikui and Fang Yiai at the awards ceremony some time ago has already made netizens go crazy. , I was very excited, and in the reports about this Lin University writer, Fang Yiai always appeared from time to time. In the eyes of outsiders, their intimacy is not simple, and the sexual orientation of the two people is also popular among the people. On the topic, if it is revealed that Lin Zikui will take the supermodel Qin Rulan into the hotel late at night, wouldn't it be the headline in the headlines.

"Big brother, now we can be proud of the industry." For so many years of paparazzi, how many people are not waiting for such an opportunity, just need to report tonight, and they will be able to win both fame and fortune.

"Focus on, let's just record!"

"good."

At this moment, Lin Zikui stopped the car at the entrance of the hotel, got off the car and detoured to the other side, and helped the drunk Qin Rulan out of the car. He didn't know that Qin Rulan hadn't stepped on it right after she got out of the car. With the high heels, her legs would fall down. The anxious Lin Zikui had eyes fast, so he took it back into her arms and hugged it. Qin Rulan also just buried her head in her lover’s neck. Writer Lin is helpless and powerless now. He handed the car key in his hand to the doorman. The people in his arms struggled to enter the hotel.

It was this kind of "intimate" behavior that was captured again by the two people behind him. It was really the best in the world. The posture and intimate hug of the two people just now were almost indistinguishable.

After checking in at the front desk, I took the room card, and Lin Zikui dragged Qin Rulan into the elevator half-cuddled, but the paparazzi lingering at the door did not follow closely. After all, if you were hovering at the hotel entrance with a camera in the middle of the night , Will definitely be caught.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Rulan turned around and threw Lin Zikui on the door, her eyes blurred, her face flushed, and her arms tightly around her neck began to talk nonsense: "Zikui give me a chance, let's start again. Okay, I promise I will never leave you again."

"I will love you more than Fang Yiai."

"Can you let go of the relationship between me and you for so many years?"

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Qin Rulan's words were vague, but they were all whispering in Lin Zikui's ear, but the words were clear in her heart.

Holding Qin Rulan's back with both hands, she wanted to separate the two people. After all, this posture was too ambiguous, and she unknowingly remembered the little woman who liked to hang on her neck to act like a coquettish. It was too late. , The people who want to come back home will be angrily clinging to her again.

"Rulan, it's too late, I have to go back." She did seem ruthless to Qin Rulan, but she can compensate her in many ways, and she can give everything, except for this love that she can't do. Today, Fang Yiai asked her to take care of Qin Rulan. It was a short period of two or three hours between answering the phone and telling her. Lin Zikui didn’t know how complicated and sad Fang Yiai was. But she is the person in Fang Yiai's heart. Although she can't empathize with her, she can understand the thoughts of Her Majesty the Queen today, just to make her feel better.

Because Fang Yiai understands that Qin Rulan has an indelible mark in Lin Zikui's heart. Although it is not about love, it is also about family and friendship. So she was willing to endure all kinds of unwillingness in her heart and let Lin Zikui find her love rival, because she believed Lin Zikui's intentions for her from beginning to end, and she had never doubted their beautiful love.

What I didn't expect was that the more I said this, the tighter the hands around her neck would make her, and the two people's bodies would be closer together.

Qin Rulan became more irritable when she heard Lin Zikui's words, she pressed Lin Zikui's face and kissed the lips that Risi had thought about hard. They were as soft and cool as they were back then, but they lacked the enthusiasm. The loving response.

Lin Zikui didn't expect Qin Rulan to do anything extraordinary. When the reaction came back, he immediately forcibly removed the hand on the shoulder, opened the distance between the two, and closed his lips together. After all, he did not say a word. Such behavior has deeply hurt Qin Rulan. She could see the hurt eyes of the beauty in front of her, with loss, resentment, and tears full of tears.

"Let's go." Without excessive words, Qin Rulan didn't want Lin Zikui to see her despair and tears, stubbornly withdrew her hand, turned around, and said coldly.

"... Rulan"

"Let's go, I want to rest." I uttered leisurely, as if the matter had never happened before, only Qin Rulan knew the almost suffocating discomfort.

"..."

Speaking of this point, Lin Zikui didn't have any reason to stay. He was already embarrassed to the point that there was nothing to save the two of them even if they stayed any longer.

"Then I'll go first, call me if I have something to do," he said, turning around and attaching the handle to the doorknob. When he twisted the door, he looked back and felt uncomfortable. "Also... take care of yourself."

In the end, all that was left was the heavy and quiet sound of closing the door, rippling in the hearts of the two people, unable to calm down for a long time.

When the door behind her closed, the room was surprisingly quiet, and her legs were standing unconscious, Qin Rulan turned back with tears on her face, raised her feet, and slowly stroked the cold one. On the wooden door, the temperature of the forest seed sunflower still remains, and it has not been dispersed for a long time.

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It was so late, and the housekeeper and auntie were basically asleep, leaving only the bodyguard at the door opening the door for Lin Zikui. Sitting in the car and looking up, you can still see the lights in Lin Zikui and Fang Yi'ai's room are still on. The bitterness in the inexplicable heart turns into a ball of warmth, and the warmth fades away unknowingly. laugh.

I parked my car in the garage, and walked into the room while feeling the black tiptoe, just in time to see Her Majesty who was asleep wearing a thin silk nightgown, with a slightly smooth skirt, half-showing spring light, the key is the slippery shirt on the shoulders, It just exposed the beauty's fascinating shoulders. Uncontrollable, the blood in the body is boiling instantly, so how many people can support such a scene!

Whatever she said tonight, she had to put Fang Yiai on the bed.