CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu stayed in the room for a while. Thinking that his behavior was limited, he was depressed. He couldn't go back to school. He simply went downstairs for air.

As soon as I reached the walking platform, I heard Han Jing's voice of autumn wind and fire coming from downstairs——

"Sister Tang, my mouth is a little dry. You can make a cup of grapefruit tea and bring it to my room."

Listening to Han Jingqiu's tone, I seem to be in a good mood.

Ye Zhiqiu went down a few steps and happened to see Han Jingqiu drag in with a change of indoor cotton, carrying large and small bags in his hand. He should have gone shopping.

Han Jingqiu cut her long hair close to her waist into curly short hair at the head of the bed and dyed it a latte color. She was a great beauty. Her exquisite makeup was unified. She wore black leggings and Korean long wool clothes of the same color. She walked in like this. Her posture was graceful and refreshing.

Han Jingqiu also saw Ye Zhiqiu on the stairs and said hello in a rare and friendly way: "why did you come home today?"

This is the first time ye Zhiqiu has met Han Jingqiu since the day of Binjiang garden.

At that time, Han Jingqiu's bitter eyes were still vivid. Ye Zhiqiu didn't forget those unpleasant words, so he was a little uncomfortable when facing Han Jingqiu.

Han Jingqiu didn't care. She didn't kiss her niece. She went upstairs with something.

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After sister-in-law Tang sent grapefruit tea downstairs, ye Zhiqiu also walked around the yard and came back.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes fell on the empty shopping bags in sister-in-law Tang's hand. He found that sister-in-law Tang couldn't take them. He took the initiative to carry them for sister-in-law Tang and asked where to put them.

Mrs. Tang nuzui at the entrance: "just put it at the door. I'll throw it away when I take out the garbage later."

Ye Zhiqiu found that one of the shopping bags had the logo of a famous brand men's clothing printed on it, and there was also an invoice printed by the mall.

When I took it out, I found that I bought a men's sweater.

She thought Han Jingqiu bought it for Han yongsong: "is Grandpa too young to wear this brand of clothes?"

"Your aunt should have given it to major Wei."

Major Wei?

Ye Zhiqiu has never heard of such a person.

Sister Tang told her that major Wei was Han Jingqiu's new target. It was not long ago. Han Jingqiu always ran to the army and met major Wei by chance. They both liked each other and started as soon as they came and went. The other is currently working in the Computer Research Institute of the army.

"I've heard that I've been divorced, but I look good. When I sent miss three back the day before yesterday, I saw it at the Jingmen gate."

Although sister-in-law Tang didn't point it out directly, ye Zhiqiu heard from her words that major Wei didn't mind Han Qiu's bad past.

As for whether you really don't mind or behave as if you don't mind, I don't know.

Ye Zhiqiu doesn't underestimate Han Jingqiu, but Han Jingqiu's history is too dark for ordinary men.

Unless... That man has something else.

Han Jingqiu removes a face. The only thing people can miss is the background of the Han family.

After all, in this society, there are still a large number of people who regard the future, fame and wealth more important than love and are willing to make do in other aspects for the sake of interests.

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At more than five o'clock in the evening, Han yongsong came back from fishing outside.

The old man was very happy to see his niece who hadn't been here for a long time. He took Ye Zhiqiu to talk in the living room and asked her about her study. When he learned that ye Zhiqiu was going to stay at home for some time, he immediately asked sister-in-law Tang to clean Ye Zhiqiu's room tomorrow and asked Ye Zhiqiu if he wanted to add anything in the room.

As for the divorce between Han Minjing and ye zanwen, Han yongsong didn't mention it, as if it had never happened.

Han Jingqiu has come down from upstairs, sat on the sofa next to him, helped Han yongsong peel oranges, and made enough efforts to be filial to his daughter.

"Dad, do you want me to break it in half for you?"

Han yongsong's attitude towards her was neither hot nor cold. He casually replied, "let it go."

Ye Zhiqiu sat next to Han yongsong and listened to Han Jingqiu's laughter to please her grandfather. She couldn't help thinking what would happen if her family knew she was with Huo Zhongxiao in the future?

Not to mention grandpa's reaction, I'm afraid Han Jingqiu won't give up with her just because of her hot temper

In addition to the "oppression" imposed on her by Han Minjing, ye Zhiqiu ate a dull dinner.

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Halfway through the meal, Han Jingqiu's mobile phone in the living room rang. She put down her chopsticks to answer the phone.

Soon she came back.

Han Jingqiu held her mobile phone in her hand and looked at Han yongsong sitting on the top. She said a little carefully: "Dad, Wade's parents sent him a lot of specialties. I inadvertently told him that you like eating oranges. His family is rich in this, so I want to send you a box."

"There are many such things in the supermarket. Don't bother them." Han yongsong didn't lift his eyelids and continued to eat with vegetables.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the old man and saw that grandpa didn't seem to like major Wei very much.

Han Jing wrung her eyebrows slightly: "but he is already at the gate of the courtyard."

"Let him in first," Han Minjing interrupted. She turned her head and said to Han yongsong, "Dad, since they all come, it's always hard to shut them out, and it's hard to hear them out."

Han yongsong was silent, and such an attitude was acquiesced to be relaxed.

Han Jingqiu fulfilled her wish and said, "I'll wait for him outside." while calling her lover, she couldn't wait to go outside.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Han Jingqiu's hurried back. Even she realized that Han Jingqiu deliberately asked people to come, not to mention Han yongsong who read countless people.

Han Jingqiu should want his lover to get his father's approval quickly.

There's nothing wrong with this idea.

If it were her