CEO's Forced Love

The wave lines in the ECG instrument appear dense ups and downs. Jian Huan quickly holds the old man's hand and tightly, "depth of field has an important project in the company these days. He will come later. Don't think about it."

The old man looked at Jane Huan's smiling face and sighed: "are you really all right?"

"Of course it's all right. You don't know. He hurts me so much. How can I be wronged?"

"That's true..." the old man put down his heart, raised his hand and gently stroked Jian Huan's thin cheek: "Huanhuan, would you blame grandma for sending you to Yan's house when you were so young?"

Jane Huan shook her head and her eyes were red. "I know grandma's difficulties, and grandpa Yan never treated me badly."

"Your grandfather went there, and your uncle was so virtuous. He was yelled around by your poor aunt all day, and taught your cousin like that. It's because grandma doesn't know people clearly, which also caused you to suffer from that crime at a young age..."

The old man was weak, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Jane Huan tucked in the quilt for her grandmother and blinked away the acid in her eyes. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Huo nianyan looking at herself with a bowl. Her black glass like bright eyes were unspeakably lovable. Jane Huan took the bowl from his hand, "have you had lunch?"

"Not yet." Huo nianyan followed behind Jane Huan: "I came here when I got up in the morning."

Jane Huan put the bowl under the tap and washed it. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help thinking of the man, "didn't your father say anything?"

"No, he had already gone out when I got up."

Huo nianyan stood by the washbasin and felt that as long as he stayed with little Jane, he would be very happy. With this little sweetness, his two fat hands were holding the washbasin. "Little Jane, can I often see grandma in the future?"

Jane Huan couldn't help looking at Huo nianyan seriously. The little guy was not joking, but full of seriousness and expectation.

Just at the thought of his father, the man with uncertain character, Jian Huan hesitated. If Huo nianyan often came here, there would be no chance to meet Huo moting, and would the child's family allow him to run to the hospital all day?

Seeing Jian Huan thinking deeply on his face, Huo nianyan shriveled his small mouth and said lonely: "my father is often not at home, only Aunt Li is with me. Although she is very kind to me, I have no common topic with her. It's really lonely to stay alone in such a big room."

Looking at this precocious child at a young age, Jane couldn't bear to refuse the child's plea.

"Come over when you are free. Anyway, the teacher is alone. You can help me take care of my grandmother when you come."

"Can I really come often?" the little guy was a little overjoyed.

Jane Huan smiled and nodded: "call me when you want to come, so you can run away when grandma leaves the hospital."

After washing the dishes, Jane Huan wrote her mobile phone number on the convenience label and handed it to Huo nianyan.

The little guy held the convenience note like a baby and said sweetly, "little Jane, I'll give you the number when I buy a mobile phone tomorrow."

"Well, in fact, you don't have to buy it. Just call home before you come."

Huo nianyan was unhappy: "what if you want to contact me?"

“……”

Huo nianyan still felt that it was unreliable to buy it tomorrow. He said to Jane Huan, "little Jane, lend me your mobile phone."

Jane Huan didn't think about it. She took her cell phone from her bag and gave it to him.

The little guy lit it on the mobile phone screen with his fat index finger, looked up and solemnly told Jane Huan: "this is my number. You should keep it well, okay? If you are in trouble, remember to call me."

Without missing the child's waiting eyes, Jane Huan hid her mobile phone and promised: "good."

Jianhuan took Huo nianyan to the restaurant near the hospital for dinner. Not long after, the little guy's driver came to pick him up to attend the afternoon Taekwondo class to see off the children. When he went upstairs, he passed by the Department of Obstetrics and gynecology. Jianhuan instinctively stood in place for a while and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

She found that grandma likes porridge. In the evening, Jane Huan deliberately went home to cook and brought it.

After getting off the bus and paying the money, Jane Huan just entered the hospital gate. She had a meal at her feet and her sight fell not far away.

The sunset reddened half the sky. There was a Mercedes Benz parked on the parking lane in front of the inpatient department. Yan Jingshen was wearing a camel coat. His hair was slightly disordered by the wind. He leaned against the car with a pile of cigarette butts at his feet and was looking up at a window of the inpatient department.

This scene of watching is completely strange to Jane Huan.

In her memory, the 20-year-old boy took advantage of his grandfather's inattention, smashed a small stone downstairs on the balcony of her bedroom in the middle of the night, learned to bark like a cat to attract her attention, and then took her on a motorcycle to see the films on the * Festival.

The cold wind poured into the neckline. Jian Huan a thrill, tightened her windbreaker, and walked to the inpatient department with a thermos cup.

"Jane Huan." her arm was suddenly gripped.

Jane Huan looked back at Yan Jingshen with cold eyes, "what's up?"

Yan Jingshen met her eyes and suddenly didn't know what to say. He held her sleeve tightly: "grandma is ill?"

"Well, I have to go up and take care of her."

Yan Jingshen didn't let go along with her words. He lowered his eyes and cast two shadows on his long eyelashes, masking his emotions. He stared at the thermos cup in her hand: "why don't you call me?"

"Will you come if I hit you?" Jane Huan pulled her mouth. "Besides, can you be busy running to the hospital all day?"

Yan Jingshen suddenly looked up at her.