CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao came out of the elevator and saw Ye Zhiqiu sitting at the door of the apartment, carrying a bag of breakfast in his hand, bored to straighten his thin legs in jeans, and a small bench under his ass.

There is also a sticker of pig Bajie on the bench.

Ye Zhiqiu also saw Huo Zhongxiao. When the man came to the door, she raised her head and stretched out a hand to him.

Huo Zhongxiao took her soft little hand and pulled her up.

"Where did the bench come from?"

Ye Zhiqiu pointed to the opposite door: "borrow it."

Huo Zhongxiao smiled.

Ye Zhiqiu's hand had touched his strong abdominal muscles across his shirt and said, "see if you're full outside."

Huo Zhongxiao was ticklish. Someone just came out of the apartment next door. He grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand and whispered, "pay attention."

The neighbor had looked at them curiously.

Huo Zhongxiao took out the key and opened the door. He dragged Ye Zhiqiu into the apartment and returned the borrowed bench.

When he came back, ye Zhiqiu stood at the entrance and looked at himself with his head tilted.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Huo Zhongxiao asked, lowering his head and changing his shoes.

Ye Zhiqiu had gone up and put her hands on his neck. Her expression was quite serious. She sniffed him with her nose and kissed his thin lips.

Huo Zhongxiao half pushed, and finally slowly took the initiative to cater to her.

He hugged Ye Zhiqiu's slim waist, took a step forward, pressed her on the shoe cabinet, and deepened the friction between his lips.

She suddenly let him go.

Huo Zhongxiao left from her purplish red lips and looked down at her. Ye Zhiqiu tightened her hand around his neck. She leaned close to his ear, blew and said, "there's no smell of other women, really good."

“……”

Huo Zhongxiao smiled at the bottom of his eyes. He raised his hand, pinched her cheek, and then took the breakfast on the shoe cabinet: "go and eat."

"Haven't you eaten?"

"Well," Huo Zhongxiao nodded seriously, "but I can eat more."

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At breakfast, ye Zhiqiu asked him when to return to Fengcheng. He was a little worried about affecting Huo Zhongxiao's work. "In fact, there's nothing here. Go back to Fengcheng first."

Huo Zhongxiao put down the bowl, stretched out his left hand, wrapped it on the back of her hand, clenched it tightly, and asked, "do you want me to leave quickly?"

"I want you to be with me all the time, but it's unrealistic. As I said, I don't want to be your burden." Ye Zhiqiu held his generous hand, pursed his lips and said, "when grandpa is better, I'll go to find you."

As for ye Jiming's disagreement with them, ye Zhiqiu didn't mention it to Huo Zhongxiao.

No matter what grandpa's attitude is now, she wants to make the old man change her view of Huo Zhongxiao through her own efforts. She hopes that when Huo Zhongxiao appears in the Ye family, she will be accepted by her family, not an embarrassing cold treatment.

In the morning, ye Zhiqiu went to the hospital again, but this time she went to see Yan Yu.

Huo Zhongxiao wants to go up with her, but ye Zhiqiu doesn't promise.

……

Huo Zhongxiao didn't get on the bus again. He waited at the gate of the inpatient building, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out blue and white smoke.

The waiting time was not long. Ye Zhiqiu came down after a cigarette.

Ye Zhiqiu saw Yan Yu. Although Yan's mother was still bad towards her, she was stopped by Yan's father. Yan Yu lay in the hospital bed and didn't wake up. His pale face set off his eyebrows and eyes more and more clearly. When she left, Yan's father said, "we'll go back to Yunnan tomorrow."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what to say, but nodded.

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When ye Zhiqiu is ready and Han Jingqiu finds herself, Han Jingqiu suddenly returns to f city without any sign.

Because Wade's son accidentally hurt his leg by a car while playing truant.

No entanglement, no abuse, just walked away quietly.

When ye Zhiqiu was washing grapes in the bathroom of the ward, he still couldn't understand the twists and turns in it. It didn't seem to be Han Jingqiu's character. When she came out with a fruit plate, Huo Zhongxiao was still talking with Grandpa. Later, Huo Zhongxiao's mobile phone rang and he went out to answer the phone.

In the ward, only grandparents and grandchildren were left.

In order to make it convenient for the elderly to eat, ye Zhiqiu specially put on the disposable gloves bought from the supermarket, peeled the summer black grapes, put them in a small plate, and inserted a toothpick.

When ye Zhiqiu saw summer black grapes in the supermarket, he couldn't help thinking of Ye Jingyu.

Last time ye Jingyu came to the hospital, he bought a bag of summer black grapes. It seems that it happened yesterday, but the man is gone.

Except Yan Lian, ye Jingyu's death didn't seem to have caused a fatal blow to anyone.

That day, after ye zanwen dragged Yan Lian away, they had a big quarrel in Hongde garden. In the middle of the night, Yan Lian suddenly woke up and took out a pair of scissors from the bedside table to stab ye zanwen. People have a natural alertness when facing death. Ye zanwen suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously raised his hand to clasp Yin Lian's thin wrist, but his arm was finally scratched by scissors, Fortunately, aunt Liang heard the news coming in, so she worked together to stop Yan liangu who was crazy.

Nevertheless, ye zanwen moved back to the courtyard the next day. As for Hongde garden, aunt Liang was left to look after Yin Lian.

When ye Zhiqiu had just induced labor, she did resent Ye Jingyu and blamed some of the blame on Ye Jingyu, but she also remembered the guilty conscience and guilt on Ye Jingyu's face when she saw her weak appearance on the hospital bed. Perhaps even ye Jingyu didn't think that a complaint call would make ye Zhiqiu lose her child.

Now that the man is dead, all the gratitude and resentment dissipate. Recalling Ye Jingyu, only the memory of two people living in peace remains in Ye Zhiqiu's mind.

Ye Jingyu didn't hide the news of her death in a car accident from Han yongsong.

The day after the funeral, the old man knew.

But Han yongsong's attitude was the same as that of Ye Jiming. He didn't say much, only a helpless sigh of vicissitudes.