Queen, Forced Marriage (GL) - Chapter 83

“Hehehehe…no…I’m going to see the baby…”

“Oh, my baby doesn’t look so good about me! Come on…”

“Hehehehe…itch…”

Although it is not good to declare adultery by day, Her Majesty the Queen is also a woman of flesh and blood, how can she have no emotions and desires. During this period of time, she thought Lin Zikui was thinking too tightly, and everything had progressed to this point, so she just planned it out!

Slightly propped up and undressed consciously. It’s okay for her husband to work so hard every day to satisfy her. He takes off his coat and reveals a delicate and white collarbone. He is about to add a little bit of fun to a glamorous eye…

“Zikui, I really want to hear the baby cry again!” Writer Lin, who was still working hard in his chest, pushed away and asked uncertainly the doubts in his heart.

“You hear the hallucinations, he just fell asleep for a while, how could he be so fast… I seem to have heard it too!”

Before I finished speaking, Lin Zikui turned over and got out of bed, and threw Her Majesty aside. She felt so angry and funny. Fang Yiai stared silently and opened the door. Writer Lin turned her face so quickly that she didn’t recognize anyone. Is it? He picked up the clothes that had been thrown aside, put on them, and followed out.

As soon as I lifted my foot out, I saw the aunt at home walking anxiously holding Xiao Jinmo with a tear-stained face.

“What’s wrong, auntie, why is Jinmo crying?” Some distressedly stepped forward to take Lin Jinmo from the aunt at home. This little guy really kept going, “Could he be hungry?”

“It should be peeing, didn’t you feed her just now?”

After all, she is a person who has given birth to a child. The old aunt’s experience is naturally much better than young people in bringing up children. When reminded by the aunt, Lin Zikui reacted and said with a hint of annoyance: “Yes, it should be peeing. I haven’t changed the diaper for several hours!”

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked into her room, just in time to see Fang Yiai walking towards the door: “My wife, your daughter might be urinating, go get a diaper.”

“Did you pee?” Her Majesty wanted to come forward to comfort her precious daughter. Lin Zikui yelled at Lin Zikui to get diapers before she was in her arms, and she cast an unhappy look in her heart. Someone, if it weren’t for this guy, she would have played happily with her daughter.

…

Slowly bent down, and gently placed Jin Mo on the warm bed, Xu Shi had the unique fragrance of Fang Yiai on the bed, or perhaps felt the sense of security that writer Lin could give her, and the little guy lying on the bed was crying. The sound was immediately reduced a lot.

The short and fat limbs kicked in the air, seeming to vent Lin Zikui’s dissatisfaction with her neglect.

Lin Zikui was very speechless in the face of such behavior: “Lin Jinmo, you must not be moving. You will kick me to see who will change your diaper… hey, don’t move…”

When the mother looked at Lin Zikui so not gentle, that pain in her heart, she walked over and pushed away someone who was still fighting Jin Mo.

“Momo, mom will change for you. You can’t kick mom. Don’t you know, mom is cute.” With the kind words, it is rare to see the Queen Fang, who is always high above the bed, squatting on the bed to change the diapers of her daughter , This situation makes people have to sigh, one thing drops one thing!

Listening to Fang Yiai’s coaxing, gentle and loving voice, Lin Jinmo was very relieved of face, making the writer Lin who stood by the side speechless and helpless, and kept making stinky faces at Lin Jinmo, white-eyed wolf. It’s really irritating to urinate her **** and **** so badly for her!

The diaper was changed. Lin Jinmo didn’t cry or make trouble, but Lin Zikui, who made a grimace and made a stinky face, started to cry. The cry was louder than before.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… “

“What’s wrong with Momo? Stop crying, stop crying,” Fang Yiai stopped crying for a while and started again. Fang Yiai hugged Jinmo in her arms and patted the fleshy little guy softly, saying words of love and pity. , “Mom is here! How come back…”

Before I finished speaking, I turned around and saw Lin Zikui making all kinds of grimacing faces. That’s it! Angrily raised his foot, kicking it on the leg of a **** without mercy. Xing’s eyes stared slightly, and he asked Lin Zikui sternly

“Why are you scaring her!”

“Isn’t that teasing her.”

“No, the behavior is too abhorrent, and when I find that I don’t say anything, I will be in the cold.”

The answer is decisive and decisive, especially with the horrifying courage in the shopping malls, such abominable behavior was done at the expense of Lin Zikui, is there anyone who beats his daughter like this? What is the so-called cold palace, is sleeping on the sofa, this winter is not cold palace what is it, Lin Zikui put on a bitter melon face, and replied uncomfortably: “Go, go, I won’t be able to do it in the future, right!”

………

Three years later.

“Big, big, big, I don’t go to kindergarten.”

Yes, three years later, today is a merciless anniversary for Lin Jinmo, because today this little guy has to go to kindergarten, but the situation seems not optimistic, because the child Lin Jinmo is holding Lin Zikui’s leg by the door, tears down. ,Begging. A Taiwanese drama of bitter love is staged for everyone with both voice and emotion.

“No, you are three years old. Other children go to kindergarten just like you. How can you not go?”

With his hands on his hips, he pretended to be very angry. In fact, Writer Lin’s heart has rolled countless eyes. Taking advantage of Lin Jinmo’s attention, he cast a plea for help at Fang Yiai who was eating breakfast.

“Cough cough cough…” Embarrassingly avoided the look in Writer Lin’s eyes, Her Majesty turned her head in a particularly unrighteous manner, and then ate her own breakfast.

What used to be each other’s oaths, mountains, seas, and rocks, has now been washed into the sewers by time. Those who used to say that they would have a lifetime of blessings and hardships have also been ruthlessly disillusioned. Lin Zikui stared at the ceiling and sighed, “Everything is a thing and nothing is a thing!”

Recovered, lowered his head, sighed from the sad mood just now, and then staged an unfinished farce: “Lin Jinmo, I count to three, and I won’t get up again. I really want to spank you!”

“Mom, mom, mom.” Besides looking like Lin Zikui, Lin Jinmo’s character most resembles Lin Zikui is to perceive words and looks. After finding out that Lin Zikui is really going to get angry, Lifting her small ass, she turned around and ran to Fang Yiai, spreading her hands: “Mom, mommy hug.”

“Momo, mom is eating, okay if you don’t hold her.”

“No, no, hug, hug.” He said that the cry came out, his little nose was red, and her little eyes were really filled with tears, and she was about to crawl into her arms while holding Fang Yiai’s legs. “Hug, mother hug!”

Fang Yiai felt that she owed Lin Zikui and Lin Jinmo in her previous life, and the two of them came together to collect debts from her in this life.

Unable to shook his head, put down the milk in his hand, bent down, picked up the meaty little guy, sat firmly on his lap, and kissed the round face a few times.

Lin Jinmo also put her arms around her mother’s neck very cooperatively: “Mom, tell Da, I won’t go to kindergarten, okay?”

The voice was extremely small, lying on Fang Yiai’s shoulder, and begging quietly in her mother’s ear, with hope gleaming in her eyes. Compared with Lin Zikui’s sternness, Fang Yiai is more fond of Lin Jinmo, and is basically responsive to her daughter. After all, this little guy was born in her October pregnancy, and it was natural for her to feel distressed.

“That’s not okay, look. Mom went to kindergarten when you were your age, and went to kindergarten when you were so big. So should you go to kindergarten too?”

Unlike Lin Zikui’s method of education, Fang Yiai has always used the method of persuasive temptation, hoping to guide the little guy correctly.

“…Why do you guys go, I want to go?”

Looking down and playing with Fang Yi’ai’s hair, Lin Jinmo pouted her little mouth suspiciously, and asked a question that she thought was very serious. Calling Fang Yi’ai with black lines on her face, this made her answer like that. After a long time how to say it, I feel that this truth doesn’t make sense!

What kind of thorny problems have never been seen before? Her Majesty, such a confident business woman, was ruthlessly cut off in front of her daughter. She was speechless for a while. How could she explain this problem?

“Because…because… Mom and Dad think kindergarten is fun, so you can experience it if you want Momo!”

As soon as he said this, Lin Zikui, who was standing by him, almost didn’t spit out a mouthful of blood. What reason is this? Can you make up something bad?

Seeing the pounding appearance of writer Lin in the distance, Fang Yiai almost rushed to clean up her, but she was scrupulous about being in front of her daughter, so she had to give it to someone with big eyes, and she didn’t know to help her!

“Listening to mom, you can meet so many children when you go to kindergarten, and you can play a lot of interesting games together.

“But I don’t want to play games, and I don’t want to know so many children.” Although the person is still young, Fang Yiai’s voice is heavily pierced with a milky voice.

“…You can also show your paintings to other children. Don’t you usually like to show your paintings to your mother the most?”

“I don’t want to show them pictures of my words.”

“…Lin Zikui is here to take your daughter away…”

Once again, Her Majesty, who had never bowed her head and conquered the defeat, was completely defeated. She was ruthlessly closed her eyes and summoned someone who had been staying by and watching the excitement to subdue her daughter. I have to say, educate the children. It really has to be both soft and hard. For example, now, those who don’t come hard will not work.

To put it simply, writer Lin rushed to hug Lin Jinmo, who was struggling with all his strength. To be precise, it was not a hug but a “strong hug”. He blew a kiss to the speechless Fang Yiai, very calmly right. The struggling Jin Mo said, “Come to Momo, say goodbye to mom, bye.”

“Wow wow wow wow wow… mom… mom… not going to kindergarten, mom, wow wow wow…”

But no matter how loud the movement is now, sympathy cannot be exchanged, even though the crying voice has reached the level of hysterics. Writer Lin still calmly walked to the sofa, picked up the kindergarten-exclusive small schoolbag, and walked out the door with Lin Jinmo.

Her Majesty the Queen, who loves babies, opened the door for them very intimately. At the same time, she did not forget to say to the poor baby: “Mom will pick you up at noon. Be obedient in the kindergarten, Momo.”

“Wow wow wow wow wow…Mom…Mom…not going to kindergarten.”

I have been watching the writer Lin and his daughter get in the car and gradually go away. The Queen came in and lay back on the sofa and let out a long sigh of relief. It seems that she has to arrive at the company late today. This child is too difficult to take!