Chapter 29 The Overlord's Vanity Wife
On Mingyao's big bed, the big gift box is very conspicuous.
This style obviously doesn't suit Mingyao, under Lin Zhi's mocking gaze, Mingyao pursed his lips and said, "Someone suggested to me that this would work well."
Mingyao not only asked his grandfather, but also other people, including Gao Tezhu, who gave him this suggestion when he was choosing the gift box.
A gift that can be seen at a glance will give people a sense of surprise. If Mr. Lin didn't notice it at the first time, wouldn't the effect be compromised?
What Gao Tezhu said, Mingyao thinks it makes sense, and plans to give him a year-end bonus.
Lin Zhi opened the gift box with his own hands, and there were two things inside.
A painting worth three million yuan, and a vinyl record with a price but no market, all come from dead masters.
These are all works that Lin Zhi inadvertently mentioned when he was appreciating paintings or listening to music.
The value of these things has surpassed the money that advertised them. In Lin Zhi's eyes, what makes them more attractive is Mingyao's sincerity.
The bright moonlight shines in from the window, making this night beautiful and quiet.
"Do you not like it?"
Mingyao asked with some unease in his heart. Lin Zhi's expression was not very pleasant, but there was a feeling that he couldn't describe.
"No, I like it very much, I am very happy today."
Lin Zhi looked at Mingyao with a bright smile.
Lin Zhi took out the vinyl record, and there was a record player in Mingyao's room, and he played the record skillfully.
The lyrical and romantic violin music flows in the space like the pouring moonlight.
"Thank you, this is a very meaningful birthday for me."
Lin Zhi hugged Mingyao, because Mingyao's leg had healed, and the height difference between them forced Lin Zhi to stand on tiptoe and kiss Mingyao with his head raised.
The melody of the string music is like the undulating tide, which stains the air with a touch of ambiguous humidity.
Mingyao's eyes lit up again, and the kiss deepened around Lin Zhi's waist.
His palms were pressed against Lin Zhi's waist, and he habitually drew him closer to his arms.
When embracing the person you love to the extreme, people will unconsciously have the crazy idea of blending with each other.
The gift box with presents on the bed was put beside the bed, the shoes placed in a mess, and the shadows of overlapping and falling kisses were elongated by the moonlight.
Mingyao's chest heaved and his heart was beating violently. Under Lin Zhi's active kiss, he didn't take care of the most important gift, but Lin Zhi's kiss also gave him confidence.
He kissed the beautiful young man lying in his shadow, and went bare-chested to find what he had prepared for a long time.
The man's broad back and extremely beautiful but not exaggerated muscle lines are pleasing to the eye. Lin Zhi sat up with his arms propped up, waiting for him to pick up something.
Mingyao found what he wanted, walked steadily in front of Lin Zhi, half-kneeled by the window, and opened the ring on his hand.
It was a pair of rings placed together, and the brilliant blue diamonds shone dazzlingly.
This is the ring that Mingyao promised, a pair of rings inlaid with expensive blue diamonds that were auctioned in Geneva.
"Now can I put it on for you?"
No matter how hard Mingyao tried to calm down, his slightly disordered breathing and eyes still revealed his uneasiness.
This is a silent agreement, whether to become a lifelong lover or not.
Lin Zhi stared at it for a while, then bent his lips and answered, "Aren't you going to wear it at our wedding?"
"good."
Mingyao's eyes became brighter and his answering voice was hoarse. He put the ring away with the last of his reason, and turned to approach Lin Zhi.
The string music came to the cheerful part, expressing the eager and enthusiastic part of the lover's meeting.
Disheveled and soft winter clothes, as well as damaged bodysuits, announce their departure with irreparable gestures.
Lin Zhi was a little shocked, but it seems that this kind of primitive romance is engraved in human genetic instinct.
The intertwined eager notes in the violin music lengthened and shortened the time, Lin Zhi was soaked in sweat, and even the music became blurred in Ming Yao's heartbeat.
Lin Zhi thoroughly felt the power of her cured husband, everything was no longer restricted, and he was trapped in a world from which he could not escape.
The moonlight gradually dimmed due to the cover of the clouds. Under the dim light, the water mist in the young man's eyes was like amber, condensed and dripped under the shaking, but disappeared in the kiss without slipping.
The lips that were always raised a little even when she wasn't smiling were excessively red, and her harmless and beautiful face was more and more pitiful.
"Weaving."
Mingyao called intimately in a low voice, his heart seemed to burst with satisfaction.
The beautiful and illusory flowers condensed into reality in his hands, which made him unable to help himself.
He agreed to marry him.
He said yes.
In the second half of the night, when Lin Zhi was walking with Ming Yao in his arms, he suddenly discovered something interesting.
There are cake making materials hidden in Mingyao's room, and there is still leftover cream in the piping bag.
"Your share was made in the kitchen, I'm just here for practice."
Mingyao explained in a low voice, after all, he is not good at practicing in the kitchen all the time, nor is he used to the feeling of being watched.
Lin Zhi didn't expect that even the cake was made by himself, and Mingyao put it on the table he used for practice in the next moment.
There's no denying that sweet cake and soft cream go well together.
Lin Zhi decorated it casually, then looked at Mingyao regretfully and said, "I don't seem to have this talent."
Mingyao's eyes were not clear, Lin Zhi raised his head in pain, but smiled happily.
Lin Zhi's talent is excellent, Ming Yao thought, no matter in which aspect.
The music of the violin was stopped, and there was a sound unique to the night at night.
The string music disappeared, but the undulating tide did not stop.
The arrival of day made the sky brighter, but the warm winter sun was not so hot, Mingyao drew the curtains to completely cut off the light.
He carried Lin Zhi to the bathroom, Lin Zhi was in a deep sleep, and the tip of his nose was still red from tears.
In front of the sink in the bathroom, the mirror reflected the bewildered face of the beautiful young man, and the figure hugging him behind him.
Mingyao was a little sorry. He originally planned to let Lin Zhi sleep better, but he didn't expect to be delayed for a long time.
Lin Zhi fell into a deeper sleep, and the sound of the phone ringing in his coat didn't make him respond.
Mingyao took out the phone inside, looked sharply at the note on it, and clicked to connect.
"Are you free today? Come out for a meal. My busy work here is almost over. I have to go back to the branch office and maybe the overseas headquarters later. We probably won't be able to see each other for a long time."
There was some regret in Ji Shuangcheng's voice. He knew that his invitation would be accepted. After all, he and Lin Zhi had a pretty good friendship.
There was a little silence on the phone, and his voice was full of smiles and continued: "I still remember the art exhibition we made an appointment for. If I was in China at that time, I would definitely attend the appointment. If there is a suitable art exhibition abroad, I will definitely tell you. I will be the host at that time. Please play."
The next moment he heard the response from the other side of the phone, not the familiar smiling voice, but an indifferent and low male voice.
"He's not free, he just fell asleep."
Ji Shuangcheng looked at the ten o'clock in the morning displayed on the computer, and was slightly silent.
"May I ask who you are?"
"Mingyao."
"You can send your address to Lin Zhi. Since you are leaving, I will remind him to send you a wedding invitation."
The phone was hung up, and Ji Shuangcheng looked at the phone, trying to erase the subtle regret in his heart. So far, he finally understands why this President Ming is so difficult to get close to.
Mingyao put Lin Zhi's cell phone aside, looked at Lin Zhi's soft sleeping face, and kissed his lips.
But thinking of the fact that Lin Zhi brought his traces to meet Ji Shuangcheng before, Mingyao's eyes darkened a bit.
Lin Zhi was awakened by a sense of pleasure in his sleep, he grasped Mingyao's shoulders, and murmured hoarsely: "I'm so sleepy."
When Lin Zhi was fully awake, he found that his life seemed to have spanned several days.
He rubbed between his brows and heard 01's voice.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the task! Should I immediately go to the next world or stay in this world, up to seven days. 】
"What about the future of this world?"
01: [It will disappear. 】
Lin Zhi's breath was slightly cold: "What do you mean? If I am destined to disappear, you are making me do useless work in a fictional world?"
01: [It's not like this, it's not like this! When the wound is healed, the wound is gone, you are the one who healed here! 】
【It’s like there are many wounds on a person’s body. When we travel to this world, we enter this wound. If left unattended, these wounds will fester, not only causing pain to the subject, but also causing him to die in the end. 】
[When we heal a task subject, it is equivalent to healing a wound, and there will be no follow-up in this world, it will disappear, that's it. 】
Lin Zhi: "So what you said before are all lying to me? Are the energy points fake?"
01 said aggrievedly: [I didn't do it on purpose, my programming is like this, and I didn't know the news until you succeeded as the host, I didn't mean to lie to you. 】
[When you, the host, successfully heal all the wounds, you can get any reward you want! 】
Lin Zhi remained calm, thinking back to 01's words, he grasped a point and asked: "The subject? Are all the task targets the same person?"
01: [Yes, and no. 】
[Other task subjects will not have memory, and are still equivalent to independent existence, but in essence, they are also split bodies of the same person. 】
01: [You have to choose the host as soon as possible. Go to the next world immediately or stay. My suggestion is to stay. This will allow you to better adjust your state. 】
What a cunning designer, 01 is silly and sweet, but its program is limited, even if it is a cliché, it may not be correct.
However, Lin Zhi didn't think there was a problem. This was the design of a normal smart person. It would be unwise to reveal all the hole cards from the beginning. It was safe to reveal some secrets only after making sure he succeeded once.
All alone.
The slight sentimentality in Lin Zhi's heart disappeared, and the usual smile appeared on his face again.
He made a choice: [Stay for seven days. 】
He sent a message to Mingyao, got up leisurely and went to the bathroom.
Lin Zhi said that he wanted to hold a wedding in a week, but Mingyao saw the news and was no longer in the mood to deal with work.
He even asked the long-retired old man to return to the company to take over part of the work and devote himself to the upcoming wedding.
Within a long time, everyone knew that the head of the Ming Group was getting married.
Qiu Qingrong, who received the invitation, secretly rejoiced that Cao San, who had uttered wild words before, was beaten again at home. Hu Tong prepared the wedding gift overnight, and Guan Yi also sent a gift when he heard the news.
On the day of the wedding, Ji Shuangcheng entrusted Hu Tong with the gift, and Mingyao's father knew that Qi also sent a gift.
Inside are many photos of Mingyao's mother, as well as a handwritten greeting card and two peace symbols, which are some kind of signal of relief.
During the kissing session after exchanging rings, Lin Zhi took the initiative to kiss Mingyao, and smiled at him, "Goodbye."