CEO's Forced Love

Six years ago, she said that when she broke up, he didn't entangle, but now, why didn't she let go?

Ye Zhiqiu got out of bed. She put on her clothes, looked back at the tired man, kissed him on the corner of his mouth, and then opened the door and left.

After coming out of Qinghe garden, ye Zhiqiu called Ye Zhimin first.

"Didn't go home last night?" Ye Zhimin asked her.

Ye Zhiqiu covered her forehead and knew that ye Zhimin must have called home. She had to lie: "I met an old classmate when I came out of the hospital yesterday. Later I went to have a snack together. It was almost early in the morning when I got home, so I didn't reply to your message."

Ye Zhimin didn't ask again, just asked her to take care of herself.

After hanging up, ye Zhiqiu just wanted to put away her mobile phone. The bell rang again. She thought it was her sister-in-law. When she picked it up, she heard fan Tiantian's voice waving her teeth and claws: "you surnamed ye, if you don't come to see me again, believe it or not, I'll kill you with my child!"

Ye Zhiqiu went back to Ye's house to change into clean clothes, and then drove to the place he had an appointment with fan Tiantian.

Six years ago, she left suddenly without saying hello to anyone.

The two years in Austria, for ye Zhiqiu, was not only the precipitation of those disordered emotions, but also a departure from the past, but also——

She didn't cut it completely after all.

On the roadside, several soldiers in camouflage training clothes were buying food. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help looking more. He was either too thin or too short. He didn't have that heroic and rigid style at all.

She thought of the man bag in Qinghe garden.

Holding the finger of the steering wheel, he couldn't help tapping twice.

Should be awake by now? Then... Will you go back to Fengcheng?

Ye Zhiqiu raised her head and looked at herself in the rearview mirror. She looked at the more gorgeous facial features after her makeup. She shook her mind for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and turned away the rearview mirror.

She corrected her mind and restarted the car when the red light jumped to the green light.

The road of city B has changed compared with a few years ago, and there are more buildings on both sides of the road. Ye Zhiqiu opens the navigation. The once bustling pedestrian street is still lively, and nothing has changed because of her departure. Things are right and people are wrong. This should be the scene

Maybe she really should try and start over.

Only in this way can the past be completely put to an end.

——

Fan Tiantian's address is a cafe next to a middle school. It is designed in the style of medieval Europe and has a very literary atmosphere.

Just after parking the car, fan Tiantian's deadly serial call came.

"It's already... Uh... Two minutes."

Ye Zhiqiu put his mobile phone between his ear and neck, took the bag on the co driver's seat in one hand, closed the door in the other hand, and then walked towards the cafe.

When she opened the glass door, ye Zhiqiu's eyes darkened. When she reacted, she wanted to go back. A round figure had rushed on her. Her neck was closely followed by a slightly thick arm. In her ear was a familiar voice of gnashing teeth: "you have no conscience, and you know to come! You will never step out of here alive today!"

Reluctantly break free, ye Zhiqiu covers her neck and looks at fan Tiantian in front of her, but she doesn't recognize it for a moment.

I'm still the same person, but it's a little more mellow than it was six years ago.

"Have you eaten a lot of domestic milk powder in recent years?"

Fan Tiantian heard that this was not a good word. He glanced sideways at Ye Zhiqiu's exquisite figure. He gently pursed the corners of his mouth and turned over his white eyes. This appearance made Ye Zhiqiu itch. He raised his hand and pinched her face. Tut tut sighed: "it's so tender. It's like peeling an egg shell!"

"Fuck you!" fan Tiantian slapped Ye Zhiqiu's hand and asked the waiter to serve two cups of freshly squeezed watermelon juice.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the sofa and looked at fan Tiantian who told the waiter opposite. He had probably guessed that the cafe was opened by fan Tiantian himself.

In fact, fan Tiantian is not fat, but his old slap face is a little meat now. Originally, his skin is white, black and big eyes are very divine when talking, and his body is more plump. There are a pair of pear vortices on his cheeks. After cutting the recently popular air bangs, it makes people feel very comfortable and pleasant.

After the waiter walked away, fan Tiantian looked down at Ye Zhiqiu, who was drinking. His face showed concern: "where have you been these years? You didn't say a word when you left? If Qin Shisheng hadn't told me later, I really thought you had an accident."

Ye Zhiqiu put down his cup and leaned against the sofa and said lazily, "if there's any accident, I'm tired of staying here. I want to relax in a different environment."

"Do you have any plans for coming back now?"

"Look first."

Fan Tiantian suddenly got up, sat next to Ye Zhiqiu and hugged her shoulder. "Otherwise, my Cafe just needs a partner, just you."

Ye Zhiqiu stirred the watermelon juice with a straw and said, "I don't have much money now."

"Don't do this!" fan Tiantian butted her with his elbow. "You don't have money. Whatever your father wants, anyway, he can't spend all his life. If you don't take it, others will pick it up."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer and played with boredom in her hands.

Fan Tiantian looked at her friend's dull side face. She also knew something about the Ye family. Even if ye Zhiqiu was heartless and heartless, she knew that when she grew up in such a family, there would not be a few days when she was really happy, and it was really not easy for ye Zhiqiu six years ago.

After a while, fan Tiantian said again, "I heard friends in the circle say that Yan Yu is with your sister?"

"I think they're full all day, holding on to their net farting. Yan Yu doesn't know the relationship between Ye Jingyu and you. How can --"