CEO's Forced Love

It was the beauty in the bar that night.

Ye Zhiqiu recognized her at a glance. She was also what Han Jingqiu called "little three". Huo Zhongxiao said that she was a "friend" who borrowed from Binjiang garden.

"Why did you come out?" Huo Zhongxiao asked the beauty.

"Didn't the police catch two thieves just now? I'm not sure you haven't come back. Come and have a look."

Then she looked at the girl standing opposite Huo Zhongxiao, but asked him. Huo Zhongxiao said, "this is my niece."

He drew the generation gap between the two in a few words.

Ye Zhiqiu's dissatisfied eyes fell on his face. Huo Zhongxiao didn't look at her, and even didn't start slightly. He looked as calm as ever.

The beauty smiled and nodded at Zhiqiu: "we met last time, remember? My last name is Jiang."

"Good aunt Jiang." Ye Zhiqiu's mouth has always been very sweet and clever. He immediately won the love of other beautiful women.

Jiang Hui was called "aunt" and asked Huo Zhongxiao, "why haven't I heard you say there is such a beautiful niece at home?"

“……”

Huo Zhongxiao didn't speak and didn't seem willing to talk more about this topic.

Ye Zhiqiu was still a little uncomfortable. She thought he was going back to Fengcheng alone. Unexpectedly, he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and only he was foolishly amorous there. But at the moment, she was happy to see him like he was disturbed by himself: "is aunt Jiang going to Fengcheng, too?"

Huo Zhongxiao looked up at her meaningfully.

However, ye Zhiqiu didn't notice that she was busy trying to get close to Aunt Jiang, otherwise she would find herself talking inconsistently.

"Yes, you go there too? Why are you alone? Are you in the next carriage?" Jiang Hui said with concern.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced timidly at Huo Zhongxiao, and his voice became very light: "I met a thief, and everything in my bag disappeared."

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Hui looked surprised and turned to Huo Zhongxiao: "the police were here just now. Zhongxiao, did you tell them about it?"

"She doesn't know where she was cut and how to say it." Huo Zhongxiao spoke in a perfunctory tone.

Ye Zhiqiu faintly noticed that Huo Zhongxiao's psychology had changed in just a few minutes. Is she blaming her big light bulb?

"Do you remember your car and seat number?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook her head and clutched the shoulder strap. "I seem to have taken the wrong bus and can't find someone with me -"

In Jiang Hui's eyes, her action of pulling the bag represents grievance and loss. Jiang Hui raised her hand and touched Ye Zhiqiu's head. She said to Huo Zhongxiao, "why don't you come to Fengcheng with us? It's not safe for the little girl to be outside this big night. If there's any accident."

At that moment, ye Zhiqiu didn't look at the expression on Huo Zhongxiao's face and let Jiang Hui lead her into the carriage.

"Will you just sit in your uncle's seat?" Jiang Hui asked her advice.

There are two seats side by side. There is a black coat on the aisle. Ye Zhiqiu has determined that it is Huo Zhongxiao's.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't come in and went to the train restaurant to buy dinner.

Jiang Hui put the man's coat on the small table: "let your uncle wear it later, so as not to occupy space."

"I'll take it." Ye Zhiqiu took his coat when he said this.

Jiang Hui turned to look at her——

The girl is folding her clothes with her head down. Her thick eyelashes are like two small fans. Her every action is very serious, like treating a beloved thing.

Ye Zhiqiu turned her head and saw Jiang Huizheng staring at her.

"You have a good relationship with your uncle." Jiang Hui said with curved eyebrows.

"He's not my uncle," Ye Zhiqiu said disapprovingly as she folded her clothes. "He's my little uncle."

She looked up again and found that Jiang Hui looked slightly stunned after listening to her words.

Just now ye Zhiqiu almost forgot the delicate relationship between Jiang Hui and Huo Zhongxiao. Men and women who claim to be "friends" are generally a little abnormal, and they also travel alone at night. Now they know that she is Huo Zhongxiao's wife's niece. Is it embarrassing? Are you nervous?

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help looking at Jiang Hui. She was wearing a beige knitted cardigan with a white T-shirt inside and jeans underneath. She was dressed decently, and she always had a smile on her face, which made her look very friendly. Thinking of the picture of her standing with Huo Zhongxiao, ye Zhiqiu was a little jealous.

Suddenly there were two more boxed lunch on the small table in front of him. Jiang Hui's gentle voice said, "why did you buy two? Don't you eat them yourself?"

"I'm not hungry. Go out and have a cigarette."

The familiar low male voice made Ye Zhiqiu look up. Under the car light, his facial features were very deep and charming, but he didn't look at himself. His deep but gentle eyes fell directly on Jiang Hui. She was inevitably lost. He was tired of Han Jingqiu's temperament. He really liked a woman like Jiang Hui.

She stared at the two lunch boxes in a daze. She didn't even know when he went out.