CEO's Forced Love

Jiang Yingmei was guilty and said, "it's our Yan family who failed you."

Jane Huan smiled at herself and suddenly understood a lot. She wanted to go, but Jiang Yingmei tightened her sleeve: "Mom, please don't go to Yiwei."

"Yi Wei doesn't know that Jingshen has been married. If you want to complain, complain about mom's selfishness. Please help them."

Yan's mother begged her twice. For the first time, she begged her to leave Yan Jingshen outside the intensive care unit. This time, she begged her not to disturb Yan Jingshen.

"Don't worry, I won't pester Yan Jingshen in my life." Jian Huan said, opened Yan's mother's hand and walked away.

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Walking out of the wedding dress shop, the indifferent mask on his face was broken in an instant.

After walking for a while, Jane Huan found that she didn't take the dress. She was going to fold it back, but her feet seemed to be fixed on the ground.

At the crossroads ahead, in the crowd, a middle-aged woman with fashionable and dignified clothes attracted her eyes.

With a high bun and a full and smooth forehead, Jane Huan stroked countless eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose with her fingers on the black-and-white photo.

The traffic lights changed. Seeing that the woman was about to follow people / cross the road, Jane Huan trembled and raised her feet to catch up. Just as she ran to the intersection, the green light turned into a red light. She wanted to run through, but she was grabbed by a big hand: "you're not dying?"

Jane Huan turned her head and saw Yan Jingshen panting. She was stunned for a moment. Then she shook off his hand: "you don't have to take care of my business."

The crossroads in the center of the city were full of traffic, and the flute sounded as Jane Huan crossed the road.

An Audi car was about to hit her. Yan Jingshen rushed to hold her, pressed her head in his arms, and firmly left his back to the car. The sharp brake sound seemed to cut people's eardrums. Behind him was a large cry of surprise.

The Audi stopped at a knee bend five centimeters from Yanjing depth.

Yan Jingshen even heard his heart beating. His breath was panting. He wanted to see Jian Huan, but he was pushed away.

Without looking at him, Jane Huan hurriedly crossed the road. He stood in the middle of the road and looked at her back.

Standing on the roadside, Jane Huan looked around. The middle-aged woman had long disappeared from the vast crowd.

Suddenly a foot stepped empty. Jian Huan stumbled to fall. Yan Jingshen, who followed her, stretched out his hand to hold her: "is there anything?"

Jane Huan wanted to pull back her arm, but Yan Jingshen didn't loosen it. "Huanhuan, what's the matter?"

"It has nothing to do with you anyway." Jane Huan forcibly broke off his fingers, stopped a taxi, sat in and said to the driver, "drive."

The driver started the car and looked in the rearview mirror at Yan Jingshen standing by the car.

Jane Huan leaned back on her seat, closed her eyes, clenched her bag tightly with both hands, and felt unprecedented fatigue.

"It's common for young people to quarrel. I think your boyfriend knows he's wrong and has been standing on the side of the road. Just now I saw it. When you want to hit a car, he doesn't want to run over and hug you. Such a good man, you'll be robbed if you don't pay attention."

Jane Huan opened her eyes: "OK?" she asked softly.

The driver smiled: "do you want me to drive back? Although I don't know why you quarrel, this kind of man must love his wife when he gets married."

Jane Huan also smiled: "we have been married for six years."

"Then you should go back. There are always small quarrels between husband and wife."

Jane Huan: "but he's going through the divorce formalities. He tried to order a wedding dress with another woman today."

The driver was immediately embarrassed and said, "I see you are very young and beautiful."

Jane Huan's mouth was still holding a smile, but she no longer answered. The retrogressive scenery on the roadside gradually became blurred.

"Miss, you haven't told me where to go?"

Jane Huan blinked away the tears at the bottom of her eyes, looked back and looked at the road sign in front of her: "Xingyu capital."

The car stopped at the gate of Xingyu capital. Jane Huan paid the money to get off, closed the door, walked two steps and returned.

The driver just put the money, but the door slammed. Someone sat in and wanted to ask where to go, but he found that it was the girl just now.

Jane Huan tugged at him and said, "take me to the high-speed railway station."

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When people are physically and mentally fragile, they will always do some impulsive things, recklessly, just to seek a solid support.

"There are still station tickets left for the earliest train to the capital. Do you want them?"