"Hello, everyone, now our reporter is bringing you a live broadcast outside the private residence of the great writer Lin Zikui..."

"I am a reporter from Channel ++, and I am bringing you first-hand information at the door of the Way Group..."

"At 5 a.m. this morning, a paparazzi posted on his Weibo that Lin Zikui is the biological daughter of Ji Guokang, the current chairman of Lingkang Group. As we all know, Chairman Ji has never had children under his knees, but now he appears out of thin air..."

"This is outside the Lingkang Group, we... Chairman Ji is here..."

"Chairman Ji is here..."

"Ji Dong, is the great writer Lin Zikui really your daughter?"

"Ji Dong, can I give you an interview? Ji Dong, now that the photos of you having dinner with Lin Li have been widely exposed, have you already known the news?"

"Ji Dong, does Writer Lin know? May I ask that she is your illegitimate child!"

...

"She is not an illegitimate child!"

Under the **** of bodyguards, passing through a group of hungry wolves that seemed to pounce on, Ji Guokang kept his head down and said nothing, letting the dazzling flashing lights flicker, until he heard the word "illegitimate child" appearing in the noisy voices. , Suddenly made him overwhelmed, and out of instinct immediately stopped and affirmed, frowning, showing his current dissatisfaction with this unobstructed reporter, how can such a picture not be attacked by a new round of reporters? ? "Ji Guokang was angry with reporters to protect his daughter." With such a big headline hanging here, the flashing lights were denser than before, and all reporters were even more emotional, hoping to get more gossip.

But fortunately, no one knows that Lin Zikui is actually living in Fang's house. He is laid back early in the morning, twisting his waist and **** like a child, and step by step out of the bedroom door, but he doesn't seem to be right. She was on the second floor, and the others were on the first floor, but why everyone raised their heads and looked at her with inexplicable eyes, the atmosphere was weird.

Perceiving Lin Zikui’s doubts, Fang Yiai stood up from the dining table and greeted her with a smile, "Zikui, hurry down and eat." After finishing speaking, Fang Yi's hurriedly winked at Lin Zi. An angle that Aoi could not see swept the crowd behind him. They are all people who have been doing things in this home for many years, and naturally understood what the eldest lady meant, and everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to concentrate on their own affairs.

"Why don't you call me."

"You didn't go to bed until late in your writing these days. I'm worried about your lack of sleep, so I want you to sleep a little longer." Send a lover a big smile, and Fang Yiai is so warm every morning, Writer Lin.

The servants consciously brought out the breakfast for Lin Zikui from the kitchen, but the dishes and chopsticks were handed directly to my eldest lady, because for so many years, Fang Yiai had arranged the tableware for Lin Zikui, and she worked every day. Busy, I can't take care of my own great writer for many things. I always hope to do something for Writer Lin as much as possible. In addition, now that he has been promoted to Mrs. Lin, it is natural to do everything by himself and do his best.

Her Majesty the Queen, who was still beautiful and compelling even if she was pregnant, went out in person and successfully distracted Lin Zikui's forehead, and with a big smile, she walked to the table and sat down and had breakfast together.

"mom."

"Well, sleep well last night, Zikui." She forced a false smile, Fang's mother tried to be the most natural, afraid that Lin Zikui would see the clues.

"Fortunately, dad went to work, right?"

"kindness."

While speaking, Fang Yiai didn't pay attention. Turning her head, she saw Lin Zikui holding a mobile phone and surfing the Internet. She was so scared that she grabbed the things in her hand, and the movements were suddenly inexplicable, but quite unnatural. Lin Zikui was shocked.

"Xiao Ai, you, what are you doing!?"

Looking at the lover who looked at her with horrified eyes, Fang Yi'ai was very upset. Such a gaffe appeared on her body and it was indeed a sense of contradiction. She showed an awkward smile and scattered all the results from the large movements just now. The hair on the chest was gathered back, and he said as naturally as possible: "When eating, don't play with these things, it's not good for the stomach."

"Ah...oh...but, can I be like this before?"

"It used to be before, but now it's different. The baby is about to be born. You have to get rid of all the bad things you had before!" He blinked playfully, pretending to be relaxed.

"Ha ha ha ha... ok!" She really took Fang Yiai, and she figured out that one thing is one thing, but this is nothing else, the pregnant woman is the biggest! His face was full of doting, and she rubbed Fang Yiai's hair, "Only you can clean me up!"

However, after breakfast...

As soon as Lin Zikui approached the TV, before touching the power source, she heard Fang Yiai screaming decibels: "Zikui, don't watch TV!"

"Why?"

"Didn't you say that TV radiation is not good for your baby? You see that the baby is about to be born, so we should pay attention to it!"

...

Her Majesty said that, Lin Zikui had to turn upstairs, planning to go upstairs and write in the study, but as a result, her feet hadn't touched the stairs.

"Zaikui, what are you doing?!"

"I, go upstairs to write a book?"

Today’s Fang Yiai can’t be more weird. Lin Zikui already feels something is wrong. Looking back at Fang Yiai’s eyes, she is a little bit worried, thinking that this grandmother will not have any yield. Pre-depression, right? Fang Yiai was uncomfortable when she noticed Lin Zikui’s eyes that looked at her, she clenched her skirt tightly, her eyes dodged because of a guilty conscience, and she said, “You can’t use a computer to write today. ?"

"Computer?" What is this saying? It's not right all morning. It's all in the 21st century. Does anyone still write a book with a pen in hand? What does Fang Yiai mean? My mind started to play back and think about everyone’s strange reactions this morning, the dodge of everyone’s eyes, the weird atmosphere, and the fact that Her Majesty the Queen robbed her of her mobile phone, and she didn’t understand what she said now. if.

But these seem to be connected. Mobile phones, TVs, and computers are all electronic products. The biggest thing these things have in common is the spread of information!

Is there any messy report! It seemed that he had vaguely understood what it was, and rushed upstairs immediately.

"Seed sunflower! Seed sunflower!"

Regardless of the persuasion of Yi Ai and Fang's mother behind, they rushed into the bedroom and closed the door, appearing a little anxious to turn on the TV.

"A paternity test about Ji Guokang and the great writer Lin Zikui provided by an unnamed person. As you can see, the DNA is 99.9% similar." The large TV in the bedroom A paternity test was displayed on the screen, and the host was carefully explaining to the audience, “According to relevant personnel, this is the test personally ordered by Director Ji Guokang. Now he has not positively denied the existence of this testimonial, even more. There is no denying the relationship with Lin Zikui, but everyone is quite guessing!"

"Paternity test", this news is too hot, no matter how good the quality of the heart is, Lin Zikui can't stand it, and the legs can't stop shaking. It should be that the emotions are too excited. He staggered back a few steps and fell onto the bed. ? He stared at the news that was still being broadcast.

When? When? No wonder that time when she quarreled with Fang Yiai in a bad mood and went out for a walk, but happened to meet Ji Guokang. He was deliberately waiting for her, and secretly took her hair for a paternity test.

If this conjecture is true, think about it again. When she met Ji Guokang for the first time, the man was strangely silent, his expression was clearly nervous and excited. There was also Lin Zikui's mother, who panicked and urged her to leave as soon as possible. She didn't want her to meet Ji Guokang at all. Lin Zikui did feel strange at the time but didn't care about it.

That's it, so everything can be explained. Lin Zikui seemed to understand at once, why Ji Guokang's eyes always look at her with a trace of unexplainable emotion, why she has the instinct to approach Ji Guokang unconsciously every time she sees Ji Guokang, and why Ji Guokang says he has a daughter. Sometimes he would hesitate, why would he ask her father about...

Fang Yiai was more anxious than anyone else. She didn't care about her pregnant body at all, so she chased upstairs in slippers. Mother Fang was also shocked by this battle, and hurried to keep up, for fear of a mistake.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."

"Zaikui, you open the door, open the door soon!"

Knocking on the door desperately, turning the handles desperately, but to no avail: "Lin Zikui, Lin Zikui, open the door to me, Lin Zikui, did you hear that, you **** dare to lock the door," Open the door for me..."

Fang's mother on the side was extremely anxious when she saw such a mischievous daughter. What is this all about, one wave after another has not calmed down! Why doesn't it stop? "Zikui, Zikui, open the door for mom, don't worry us."

But there was no movement in the door. Fang Yiash was too flustered, turned his head and rushed to follow the servants and said: "Hurry up and get the spare key."

The servants have never seen such a series of battles at home, and the eldest lady who has always held a degree of control has made such a big fire, and hastened to find the keys.

But fortunately, Lin Zikui unexpectedly opened the door before the key was obtained, and stood at the door with a very awkward expression. He was so calm that he couldn't be calm anymore: "What's the matter?"

"Peng..."

Fang Yiai has always been on the verge of losing control of her emotions. Regardless of the people behind her, she rudely pushed Lin Zikui into the house and slammed the door vigorously to block everyone's sight.

"Lin Zikui, are you a fool? Ah? What do you think of me, is it a useless vase? Can't you face difficulties with you? Huh?" After speaking, he rushed forward and squeezed his fist to Lin Zikui hit her body, but this time it was different from the past. It really hurts to hit her body. Fang Yiai was really anxious and annoyed by this person.

Even so, Lin Zikui just had the same expression as before, standing there blankly and letting Fang Yiai vent, his eyes were colder than ever before, and there was no emotional ups and downs.

"Lin Zikui, what do you think I am, are you so worthy of me so hard to give birth to you? Are you worthy of me? You bastard!"