CEO's Forced Love

"OK, Julie, I see. They will have their own way to deal with your aunt's marriage with your uncle..."

After listening to Morse for more than half an hour, ye Zhiqiu's mood calmed down slowly.

"Baby, go to bed now," morsen said gently on the other end of the phone.

"Yes."

Ye Zhiqiu lay in bed, but not much sleep. He opened the quilt, took out the small peninsula iron box from his bag, and then went back to bed.

"This should be better..." she said to herself, holding the cool iron box, shrank in the quilt and closed her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu woke up at noon the next day, just in time for lunch.

There are only two people at the dinner table of the Han family.

Mrs. Tang went in and out of the kitchen to serve dishes. Mr. Han sat on the table and didn't have much concern about Han Jingqiu's "running away from home". When Mrs. Tang mentioned it, Mr. Han snorted coldly: "she still thinks she's a teenage girl. Everyone has to coax her around her? I'm still quiet when she's not here."

"If you go back to Fengcheng, it's best. Here, it will only make her more and more confident."

Ye Zhiqiu picked up rice grains with chopsticks and didn't tell the old man the cruel truth about Han Jingqiu's "elopement" with a wild man he saw last night.

The plane in the living room rang.

Mrs. Tang wiped her hands and went to answer the phone. Ye Zhiqiu heard the word "Uncle" and his chewing of vegetables slowed down.

"I'm eating... Be careful yourself... Ah, OK, OK, bye."

Ye Zhiqiu hears the sound of the landline telephone "popping" down.

Mrs. Tang returned to the restaurant and told Mr. Han, "old chief, the third uncle has registered. Let me tell you, because the time is too short, I didn't come here in the morning."

"If you live here, you can let the orderly take him to the airport."

Old Han thought of his vexatious little daughter. He had a headache and sighed helplessly: "she wanted to marry herself at the beginning. Who can see it now?"

"I'm afraid it's also because the couple get together less and leave more." sister Tang said comforting words nearby.

Yeh Chiu Chiu seems to be careless about eating rice. However, the words "Zhongxiao" and "Uncle" repeatedly appear in her ears, but they knock on her heart.

This is the first time she learned about Huo Zhongxiao's marriage to Han Jingqiu from the nearby population.

For one thing, ye Zhiqiu was surprised. She really didn't expect that Han Jingqiu, who often holds the airs of a young lady and thinks highly of herself, chased Huo Zhongxiao.

In the words of sister-in-law Tang, Miss San used up 18 martial arts to marry uncle San.

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"Isn't it the uncle pursued by the third miss!"

In Ye Zhiqiu's room, sister-in-law Tang helped her tidy up her clothes. Ye Zhiqiu pretended to ask unintentionally, which immediately attracted sister-in-law Tang's endless talk.

"And my uncle's family is good. I know few girls on weekdays. Many female officers in the army like him. At that time, the third Miss often ran to the place where the old chief worked. In fact, she went to see my uncle. I heard from the little Fu that the third Miss almost pulled a banner and hung it at the door of my uncle's dormitory to declare sovereignty."

"You also know the trendy usage of 'declaring sovereignty'." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"That's right." Mrs. Tang raised her eyebrows proudly and continued: "in the first year of marriage, she was fine. In the past two years, miss three's temper showed again, and my uncle was also good-natured. No matter how miss three tossed, she didn't quarrel with her. Instead of being a general grumpy man, the husband and wife fought hard."

"I guess it's also because of work. I get together less and leave more. My uncle feels sorry for the third young lady, so he will be so tolerant."

Ye Zhiqiu recalled that Huo Zhongxiao didn't seem to have much emotional ups and downs when he saw the bag thrown out by Han Jingqiu last night.

Even calmly sat by the basketball court and talked to her for a while.

Among the men she knows, she is really not so generous, unless an idea pops up in Ye Zhiqiu's brain and they both have problems.

Remembering Morse's account, she took a deep breath and didn't let herself continue to think about Han Jingqiu and his wife, otherwise she might get sick.

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In the evening, ye Jiming came to the Han family to meet his granddaughter.

"Wait a minute!"

When she was about to go out, ye Zhiqiu ran upstairs again, went back to her room, and turned out the bag of "garbage" that she had forced under the wardrobe.

She looked around, found an insignificant paper bag, poured in the 'garbage', and then went downstairs with a large paper bag.

After getting on the bus, ye Jiming found the bag: "what's in it? It's so precious."

"Some old clothes." Ye Zhiqiu held the paper bag in her hand. For fear that ye wanted to see it on a whim, she moved her ass to the side.

Back at Ye's house, as soon as she lay in bed, her mobile phone vibrated.

It's fan Tiantian's message.