CEO's Forced Love

The train arrived in Fengcheng. It was almost 12 a.m.

Later, ye Zhiqiu didn't speak much. Jiang Hui asked her if she was worried about her wallet. She looked at the aisle of the two carriages and nodded vaguely.

Only she knew why she was suddenly in a bad mood.

When they got off the train behind them, ye Zhiqiu looked at the back of Huo Zhongxiao and another woman. It was like overturning the jar of five flavors.

At the gate of the railway station, Jiang Huixian waved and stopped a passing taxi.

Ye Zhiqiu stood by a stone pillar, kicking the pillar with his toes. From time to time, he looked up at the two people saying goodbye.

She then thought of the woman she met in Yunnan that night, and her already depressed mood became more and more uncontrollable.

When Jiang Hui got on the bus and left, Huo Zhongxiao stood there for more than ten seconds, turned around, walked towards the stone pillar, and stood in front of her: "let's go."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't ask much and quietly followed him.

……

Huo Zhongxiao took her to a hotel in the city center, opened a room and gave her all the cash in her wallet.

"What about your money for taking a taxi home?" Ye Zhiqiu held the stack of RMB he gave, and the cat eyes looked at him: "why don't you keep one?"

Then she drew out a fifty dollar note and handed it to him.

From Huo Zhongxiao told the front desk to book a deluxe big bed, she knew that he was going to settle her down and go straight home to rest.

Just now in the car, the old lady of the Huo family called and asked him when he would get home. Although she sat in the back seat, she also heard about it. Huo's mother has been waiting at home.

As long as he doesn't spend the night with Jiang Hui, for ye Zhiqiu, Huo Zhongxiao can sleep anywhere.

Huo Zhongxiao glanced at the note and didn't reach for it. He said, "I still have change on me. I'll send you upstairs first."

When they got into the elevator, they didn't speak. Ye Zhiqiu secretly took the corner of his eye and glanced at the man around him. He was looking up at the change of numbers and his thin lips were gently pursed. When he was hospitalized in Yunnan, his warm and smiling eyes were far away. She was not a fool and couldn't feel his deliberate alienation from himself.

All these changes came from her impulsive kiss.

Huo Zhongxiao inserted the room card into the card slot, and the whole room was instantly illuminated by orange lights.

"Lock the door in the evening and I'll come and take you to the station tomorrow morning."

Ye Zhiqiu stood next to the * and saw that he wanted to go after explaining. He was reluctant to give up. He raised his voice and said, "this * sheet is a little dirty. I can't sleep."

Huo Zhongxiao stepped down and turned his head to look at the snow-white sheets.

"You see, there is some yellowing here. I don't know how long it hasn't been washed. Can they change it?" her voice gradually decreased.

Huo Zhongxiao looked up and looked at her. A pair of clear and eager eyes were staring at him.

……

Five minutes later, the hotel staff came to change bedding.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the sofa with the remote control in his hand, but his eyes glanced at the man standing watching the staff change orders.

There was a beep in the room.

Huo Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone, took a look and went to the bathroom to answer the phone. Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his neck and vaguely heard some words: "... Go back later... You'll be fine when you arrive... Besides... Something in the morning... I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon... Um, hang up."

It's Jiang Hui.

Ye Zhiqiu looks at the cartoon characters on the TV screen. In his eyes, he may really be just a little child, not a woman equal to him.

Huo Zhongxiao came out after calling. The staff had left. There was no figure on the sofa. He looked around the room. He arched a ball on the bed and wrapped it in a quilt. He saw her sleeping. Huo Zhongxiao stood at the end of the bed for about five minutes, put away his mobile phone and was ready to turn around and leave.

"Little uncle!" the man on the bed suddenly sat up. Her long hair was a little messy and her eyes were red.

When Huo Zhongxiao turned back, ye Zhiqiu suddenly got up, rushed over, hugged him and hugged his neck. Because of the inertial collision, Huo Zhongxiao took a small step back and subconsciously held the man hanging on him with both hands.

She buried her face in his shoulder socket and begged in a voice: "little uncle, don't you like aunt Jiang?"

"She and I are just friends," replied Huo Zhongxiao.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't believe it. He spoke so gently to Jiang Hui, but he didn't want to look at himself. Such differential treatment made her sad.

"Her husband is my former comrade in arms. She came to Fengcheng to see her husband."