CEO's Forced Love

Yan Yu put down the remote control and stood up. Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him. He took the car key on the desk: "I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Ye Zhiqiu remembered something and shouted to him, "wait a minute."

Yan Yu stopped and looked at her.

She turned down the trolley case, pulled out a box from the inside, rubbed it in front of him and handed it to him: "here, this is for your father. Didn't you say your uncle liked blue and white porcelain last time?"

Yan Yu looked down at the beautifully packed box. He could guess what was inside. He didn't reach for it. He just said, "give it to your grandpa."

Ye Zhiqiu's expectant eyes darkened and he opened his mouth to talk. It happened that a phone came in from his mobile phone.

Yan Yu looked at the caller ID and said to her, 'if you're tired, take a nap', then opened the door and left the room.

The door clicked shut in her face.

Ye Zhiqiu is still holding the tightly wrapped vase in her arms. The audience's laughter comes from the TV, but she can't laugh at all.

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Yan family.

Yan's mother played with the two pots of orchids she planted on the balcony on the second floor. When she heard the footsteps, she didn't look back: "you knew to come home."

Behind him, Yan Yu stepped and looked at his mother's elegant and precious back, and his Adam's Apple moved.

"Huanhuan? Where did you take her?" Yan's mother wiped her hands and turned around, looking at her son with some dissatisfaction.

"I let her stay in the hotel for the time being."

Yan Yu looked at his mother with a tassel shawl: "did you call her?"

"Lao Zhang told you?" Yan's mother raised her eyebrows and satirized her eyes. "My son is going to get married. What's wrong with seeing his girlfriend."

"I thought I had made it clear."

"I see?" Yan's mother stopped talking to Ye Zhiqiu. She threw her coffee cup at the tea table, suddenly got up and stared at her son angrily: "marry a woman three years older than you, divorced, father or our driver. Dare you say you still have a clear mind?"

Yan Yu frowned because of his mother's power: "Mom, you weren't like this before."

"Yan Yu, do you think we will accept her if we let her be clever and obedient?"

Yan's mother sneered: "you went to Ottawa without telling us that it was work. Isn't it because she was there? I'll tell you what your father and I think today. Even if you want a poor girl to enter Yan's house, you will never allow a divorced woman to be my daughter-in-law."

Then she softened the look between her eyebrows and eyes and looked at her son: "do you think I don't know what happened between you and Zhang Ningning?"

Yan Yu looked up at his mother.

"At first she said she didn't feel for you. She married a Canadian painter without hesitation. Now she's divorced and thinks of you again -"

"Mom, no matter what happened to Ning Ning, I haven't forgotten her."

"What about ye Zhiqiu?"

“……”

Yan Yu's eyes flashed tangles, but he still met Yan's mother's questioning eyes and said calmly: "all I love from beginning to end is Ning Ning."

At that time, when he learned that Zhang Ningning was married, he was angry and accepted Ye Zhiqiu, who had been chasing him for several years.

"Well, Yan Yu, you're really a good son of the Yan Family!" Yan's mother was angry and tough: "some things don't end when you say it's over. Your father is also very satisfied with Zhiqiu. You want to marry Zhang Ningning. Ten thousand of us don't agree!"

"I will break up with Zhiqiu. You said it yourself at the beginning. Let me find someone to see the family style of the woman's family. Her mother is crazy, her father remarries, and her half sister is a few months away from her. Do you really like such a daughter-in-law?"

Yan's mother was blocked.

Yan Yu looked at his ever-changing mother and didn't soften his attitude: "divorce is not Ning Ning's fault, it's her husband's marriage *, and secretly tripped her and made her lose her job. Whether you accept it or not, I won't let go this time. I've loved her for so many years and won't allow myself to live in regret all my life."

Outside the room, there was a nanny's voice: "Miss ye, why don't you go in? My wife is inside."

Yan Yu suddenly turned and opened the door. He looked complex. His purpose was to pestle Ye Zhiqiu by the door. I don't know how long he stood and how much he heard.

The nanny next to her opened her mouth and stopped talking.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was calm, without resentment or grievance. He looked into the house, and then the clear cat eyes fell on him: "is aunt there?"