Super Game Empire

In the early morning of October 6, the sky was bright, and the city of Paris was slowly full of vitality. Lin Zhiling was wearing pajamas, sitting in front of the small study room in the bedroom, watching those cute photos on the screen and laughing.

"So cute little Junjie ~ Look at his chubby face ~ and this fleshy hand ~ I really want to pinch it ~"

"Is this a bath? The eyes can't be opened. This twisted expression is really cute!"

"Ghost Baby ~ Don't cry, don't cry, aunt hug ~"

There were more than thirty photos of the newborn baby, yawning with eyes closed, urinating bed, was pressed in the basin, panicked, crying, blank, all kinds of babies were embarrassed by Lin Zhihong, and then converted to it.

Photo format, sent to Lin Zhiling's longchat account mailbox.

"These pictures download speed is really slow!" Lin Zhiling complained a little, but Lin Zhihong said that she couldn't get the FTP upload download technology or something. She could only download it slowly from the mailbox.

A gust of gusts from the balcony windows that were opened not far away were blowing in. Paris was a bit cold early in the morning. At about eleven or two degrees, Lin Zhiling couldn't help holding his arms on his shoulders, but the air was full of flowers.

Zhen made her just a little complaining.

Lin Zhiling glanced at the download list slowly, jumped off the seat, ran to the balcony barefoot, reached out to pull the open window, and planned to close it.

Just the moment she looked out, she was surprised that she couldn't move, her eyes turned into a peach heart instantly, and she looked like a little idiot.

The apartment she lives is located on the second floor. Outside the door is a quiet street during the day, the back door of the first university in France.

At this time, looking out from her window, looking at the small half of the street, almost all of them were red pink oceans.

Rose, a large area of ​​delicate roses. The street floor is full of layered flower stands. There are many floats covered by flowers on the streets.

The street is full of romantic and happy taste.

"This is ..." Lin Zhiling's heart suddenly jumped up. She realized something, and quickly leaned out of the head to the window. Looking around quickly, she found that there were no these roses downstairs on both sides of the neighbors.

When you get red, retreat quickly, close to the door of your bedroom, be careful to listen.

She slept with a large suit. She lived with a female assistant next door to protect her. If she wants to enter her door, she must pass the door and inner door.

It seemed that someone was talking outside the door, and her voice was not loud. Lin Zhiling bit her lower lip and worked hard to slow down her heartbeat. She wanted to be sure if the big bad is coming.

But the sound outside the door was getting smaller and smaller, and after waiting for a while, no one had knocked on the door. Lin Zhiling was annoyed and was waiting to open the door to ask. But a familiar voice outside the window came, and listened carefully.

, Make her almost smiling.

"What light is lit in that window? That's the east, the sun! Get up. The beautiful sun! Get away the jealous moon!"

This big fool ... Do you think I am still sleeping? This ingenious morning to evoke the form of bed, or the Chinese version of Romeo, it is really unusual!

Lin Zhiling suppressed her laughter and walked slowly behind the window. She peeked out cautiously but did not see Yang Yun. Then she hid beside the gauze. She leaned against the wall and bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes moving, her face

The face was filled with an irresistible smile and a sweet look on his face.

"Ah! Angel of light! I look up to you at sunrise..."

The man outside the window was still reciting poetry loudly. This was the line from Romeo and Juliet under the window sill. Some time ago, Lin Zhiling and Yang Yun went to the Paris Opera House to see the English original version, but she never expected that Yang Yun would actually read the poem in Chinese in Chinese at the window.

Read these love words aloud.

It's really terrible, obviously "looking up at you in the night"...

Lin Zhiling couldn't bear to hear Yang Yun's unauthorized changes, so she pulled the gauze in front of her and said coquettishly to the window: "Tell me, why did you come here? The garden...the wall on the second floor is so high, but it's not

It’s easy to climb up…”

"So, I used a little trick!" Yang Yun's voice suddenly became louder and closer, which startled Lin Zhiling. She took a few steps back and saw Yang Yun's head exposed from under the window.

Then he used his hands and feet to cross the window sill in three steps and two steps, and jumped down into the room.

"I fly over the courtyard wall with the light wings of love. No stone wall can block love. I will take the risk to try anything that the power of love can do..." Yang Yun was wearing sportswear with a serious look on his face.

Lin Zhiling sat slumped on the edge of the bed while holding on to the wall while speaking her lines, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop, unable to stop at all.

"Are you wearing a sports knight outfit? Where is your knight sword?" Lin Zhiling almost burst out laughing.

Yang Yun shrugged: "If you can give me a few minutes to change my clothes, I will be happy to completely throw away the constraints that hinder my movement..."

"Rogue...Rogue...thinking about this kind of thing early in the morning..."

"No, you misunderstood. It's really a dress change. As long as I whistle, Lightning standing under the window will send me a formal suit!"

Phew...

This allusion comes from "Zorro and His Horse", which was also one of the jokes Yang Yun told her. At this moment, it was so perfect that Lin Chiling laughed so hard that she collapsed on the bed.

"Are you...Romeo or Zorro?"

"It doesn't matter~"

Yang Yun didn't really whistle, but quickly returned to the window, stretched out his hand, picked up a black suit on the lifting platform, and waved his hand to signal those who were helping him to leave. He wanted to enjoy the world between the two of them.

Seeing him take off his sportswear, revealing his strong and well-proportioned muscles, Lin Zhiling's eyes became blurred, she chuckled, and asked provocatively: "Why bother putting it on again after taking it off?"

Yang Yun licked his lips and turned around to get his clothes: "It's important to do business, we'll have sex later. Are you ready?"

Looking at this custom-made suit that she helped purchase, the tie that she hand-picked, and the most precious and commemorative leather shoes and belt that she gave her, Lin Zhiling suddenly felt breathless. She probably guessed what this business was about.

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But when the two of them talked on the phone a few days ago, weren't they sure about nothing?

"Dear...I...can you give me time to change clothes?" Lin Zhiling felt at a loss. She was still wearing a silk hollow lace pajamas!

"What are you changing? I have to take it off again later anyway!" Yang Yun, dressed in new clothes, leaned over with a smile, hugged her slender waist, the two of them pressed together and kissed her deeply.

Not long after, their lips parted, and the two looked at each other and smiled, both seeing the surprise and excitement in each other's eyes.

"Help me tie my tie..."

"Um...ok..."

"By the way, your pajamas look really nice!"

"Hee~Thank you for the compliment~"

After carefully tying Yang Yun's tie, Lin Zhiling brushed his hair on his collar and asked softly: "Why did you come suddenly without saying a word? And you created such a big formation?"

Yang Yun pulled her to the window, looked at the roses on the ground outside the house, and asked: "They are all for you. I just picked them back today and I emptied the flower market in Paris. Do you like them?"

"Of course I like it~ No woman in this world can resist the beauty of flowers~" Lin Zhiling's eyes were a little blurry, she took a peck on Yang Yun's face, and added with a smile: "But the flowers picked will wither soon, I

I prefer a large rose garden, its beauty will last longer."

"OK, to fulfill your wish, I will go and build a villa there, surrounded by a rose garden, on whichever piece of land you look at. You can have as much as you want." Yang Yun promised.

"In what name?" Lin Zhiling asked playfully, showing the girl's unique cunning.

"Of course the hostess!"

Yang Yun knelt down on one knee, held her hand, kissed her, then took out a jewelry box from his pocket, opened it gently, and under the early morning sun, a diamond ring sparkled, exuding a charming light.

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Lin Zhiling felt dizzy for a while, it was coming, it was coming, the moment she had been waiting for had finally arrived!

She was trembling all over, and despite Yang Yun caressing her hand and putting the ring on, she didn't even feel the slightest bit of resistance. Everything seemed so natural.

There are not too many gorgeous words, only a true confession from the heart. At this time, a sincere heart is the easiest way to move people's hearts.

Yang Yun sighed: "Do you still remember when we first met?"

Lin Chiling looked at the diamond ring without blinking and replied shyly: "January 24, 1990, the day before New Year's Eve."

Yang Yun laughed: "It's hard for you to remember! We have known each other for almost seven years, and you should know very well what I am like. From the first time I saw you, I was deeply attracted to you. No,

I don’t admit it. I promised to design games for you, send you various small gifts, and write you letters. All this is to get closer to you. As I just said, I will take risks and try anything that the power of love can do.

, I’m not afraid of interference from your family either.

I am an ordinary person walking alone. Since my sudden enlightenment in 1989, I have been looking for the other half to walk hand in hand with me for so many years. You are the best gift God has given me.

The best resting haven for my body. Your beauty, intelligence, gentleness, thoughtfulness, kindness, aura, and harmonious personality make you absolutely the most suitable wife for me in the world.

This is not an impulsive proposal. I had imagined it like this many years ago. Everything I have now is like a dream, and it has become more beautiful because of your presence.

Lingling, marry me, okay?"

A tear fell and fell on the back of Yang Yun's hand, which was very warm.

Lin Zhiling choked with sobs, with a happy smile in her tears. She helped Yang Yun up, hugged his waist tightly, rested her head on his shoulder, and replied happily: "Yes!"