CEO's Forced Love

"Jingqiu's plan is to have a baby in these two years. When you transfer back from Yunnan, she won't go back to city B and move in with us."

It's rare that her daughter-in-law is so filial and obedient. Mrs. Huo also likes to frown, pat her son on the shoulder and sigh: "I think she suddenly knows that she is wrong. It's late now. Call her back tomorrow. You can't divorce because of a quarrel?"

"By the way, did you go back to Fengcheng with Jiang Hui tonight?" Mrs. Huo suddenly asked.

"Yes."

"She is also a poor person. Her husband had an accident just a few days after she got married. She didn't come back on Tomb Sweeping Day. It's good to go and have a look now."

Mrs. Huo seemed to think of something: "you also know your wife's temper. You lent Binjiang garden to Jiang Huizhu, and she knew whether it would make trouble?"

Huo Zhongxiao didn't speak at first. Seeing that the old lady had been staring at herself, he said, "what can happen?"

"That's good. It's almost may day. Call Jingqiu tomorrow morning and ask her to come home for the festival." then old Mrs. Huo hummed and went upstairs to her room.

Huo Zhongxiao was still sitting on the sofa in the living room. He lit a cigarette and watched the program on TV through the smoke ring. He was a little distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

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The next day, ye Zhiqiu got up early in the morning, sat until seven o'clock, ran to the restaurant and had a free breakfast.

In fact, she didn't sleep well all night. After her fearless "confession", she was afraid that Huo Zhongxiao would completely ignore herself this time.

At more than nine in the morning, the doorbell rang.

Ye Zhiqiu got up from bed, ran to the door and looked out through the cat's eye. When she saw Huo Zhongxiao outside the door, she looked back at herself in the mirror as if she had broken hair on her forehead. She hurried into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, took some water and wiped it on her hair, and then hurried to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, Huo Zhongxiao's figure appeared in her sight.

He was still wearing a dark shirt and casual pants. His sleeves were casually pulled to the elbow bend. He was raising his hand to ring the doorbell again. When he heard the sound of opening the door, Huo Zhongxiao raised his head. Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the door and smiled: "I thought you weren't coming."

Just at this moment, someone checked out in the diagonal room. A man and a woman came with a lot of luggage. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help looking at them more.

Three suitcases dragged side by side completely occupied the corridor.

Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously pulled Huo Zhongxiao standing at the door and grabbed his arm with both hands: "be careful not to be hit -"

Perhaps her action was too sudden. Huo Zhongxiao really took two steps inside. The female guest also smiled at Ye Zhiqiu with apology. Ye Zhiqiu reacted and found that she was very close to Huo Zhongxiao. She looked up. Huo Zhongxiao was looking down at her, and her eyes were very calm.

She immediately let go.

The roots of his ears were hot. Ye Zhiqiu went to scratch his bangs, and his raised hand just blocked his eyes.

"Are you all packed?" he asked.

"... well."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't take his hand down. He heard his magnetic voice say, "go get something and I'll take you to the station."

Huo Zhongxiao drives a very ordinary black Ford.

He opened the back door for her. Ye Zhiqiu sat in obediently. When he got on the bus and started the engine, she couldn't help peeking at his side face. She looked as usual. Didn't she take what she said last night seriously? In his eyes, she is still a little fart who knows nothing? Thinking of this, ye Zhiqiu's heart was inexplicably lost.

All the way to the railway station, they didn't communicate.

Maybe it's near May Day. There's only one ticket back to city B at more than 10 p.m. today. It's similar in the next few days.

Before Huo Zhongxiao spoke, ye Zhiqiu handed the money to the conductor: "buy me one!"

"Buy me one!"

Ye Zhiqiu stood in front of the ticket window with her fingers on the marble table in front of the window. The train ticket was slowly printed out from the machine. During this period, she didn't speak, nor did she go to see Huo Zhongxiao behind her. In fact, she doesn't want to leave like this, but she can't find an excuse to stay

The conductor handed out the ticket and the money: "forty one yuan for you, next!"

The buzzing vibration coincided with the sound.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and saw Huo Zhongxiao putting his mobile phone back in his trouser pocket. He pressed the phone and his deep vision fell on the ticket stub she held in her hand: "what time's the bus?"

"Ten thirty-nine."

"Have you had breakfast?" his low voice was overhead.

Ye Zhiqiu simply replied, "yes."

There was a brief silence in the air. They stood in the noisy ticket hall. For a long time, Huo Zhongxiao first said, "do you want a drink?"

There was an automatic vending machine in the corner. Ye Zhiqiu also found it. Her fingers pulled the shoulder strap of her bag. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She stretched out her neck and looked at the vending machine. She simply followed his words and asked, "are there any fruit oranges?"

"Wait." Huo Zhongxiao had already walked towards the vending machine before the voice dropped.

Ye Zhiqiu retreated to the side and quietly looked at his back. Last night, after Huo Zhongxiao left, she hid in her chair and watched "heaven is like love" with the hotel computer. What she couldn't let go was that Ji Dongyang didn't accept his face until the end of the story, because of the gap of 18 years and the relationship between them.

The identity of adoptive father and adoptive daughter is very embarrassing. What about uncle and niece? Even if he really divorced Han Jingqiu in the future

——This is a problem Ye Zhiqiu has been deliberately avoiding but has to face.

She realized that she actually wanted Huo Zhongxiao to divorce. This idea exposed a dark corner of her heart, which made her feel at a loss, but she didn't want to escape.