CEO's Forced Love
Chapter 1010
Until she got into the car, ye Zhiqiu was still full of joy thinking about what to order later. She fastened her seat belt and turned to Huo Zhongxiao, "where shall we eat?"
Huo Zhongxiao half lowered the window and the warm wind blew in. He hit the steering wheel with one hand and said, "Yufu building."
"Is it far from here?"
"At the junction of the second ring road and the third ring road."
"Is it new? Don't most big restaurants open in the city center?"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had endless topics, and Huo Zhongxiao patiently answered them one by one. However, ye Zhiqiu's good mood disappeared when she followed Huo Zhongxiao to a box and saw seven or eight people sitting inside.
Jiang Hui was talking to a man in her early 40s. Seeing the man at the door, she immediately got up and was surprised: "can't you say it?"
"Yes, I just asked the waiter to remove the extra dishes and chopsticks." another young man followed.
Ye Zhiqiu's heart sank. This situation ran counter to her idea. She found that the people in the box, except Jiang Hui, should be two couples and children. Then ye Zhiqiu heard someone ask curiously, "Zhongxiao, is this your niece?"
The other party said she was Huo Zhongxiao's niece, not other incidental speculation. Even looking at her with the kindness of her elders.
This should be a dinner for old friends. At least the people present seem to be familiar with Huo Zhongxiao.
He brought himself to meet his friends, but ye Zhiqiu was not happy at all.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man next to him. He was tall and straight, like a green pine rising from the ground, with a faint smile on his face. Sure enough, she heard Huo Zhongxiao say: "a younger generation of the family is coming back to city B today, and they came together before dinner."
He said this in a natural tone, and in a simple sentence he explained the cause and effect.
"Zhiqiu?" Jiang Hui recognized her.
Ye Zhiqiu pulled off the corner of her lips and shouted 'aunt Jiang'. Then she stood next to Huo Zhongxiao, grabbed her small bag and said nothing.
"Why are you standing at the door? Come and sit down -" someone has asked the waiter to add two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.
Jiang Hui also pulled away the chair on her right side: "Zhiqiu, come and sit down."
Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how she got to the empty seat next to Jiang Hui and sat down. When she reacted, she heard Jiang Hui's soft conversation with another woman: "the little girl separated from others on the train last night and met a pickpocket, so she got off the train with us in Fengcheng."
"I was the same last time. I took Xiaobao back to my mother's house. When I got off the train, I found my wallet missing."
"Women go out alone. They really should pay attention. They are no bigger than their men..."
In a whisper, ye Zhiqiu raised his head. Huo Zhongxiao happened to sit opposite. He leaned back against a chair, rolled up his shirt sleeves and lit a cigarette, but he didn't smoke. In the thin smoke, he was talking to a man over 40 wearing a casual coat.
As for the topic they talked about, it was nothing more than work. However, ye Zhiqiu found that some of the words they mentioned were not very understandable.
His left hand was slightly touched, and ye Zhiqiu turned his head to Jiang Hui's kind smile.
"Why are you so distracted?" Jiang Hui took a bottle of milk and said in a joking tone: "should it be OK to drink this, children?"
"I'm not a child." Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously retorted.
Jiang Hui poured milk for her.
Ye Zhiqiu's voice is not light. It is particularly clear in the narrow box. When others smell the speech, they look here... Including Huo Zhongxiao.
The temperature on her face rose in an instant.
The whole box was a little quiet for a while, but soon this atmosphere was broken by another woman holding the child: "today's children love to pretend to be old. Lulu of my family is not like this. She always said she was an adult when she went to the police station to take an ID card not long ago. In fact, the little child doesn't understand anything."
"The post-90s era is very bad now. You think it's the same as we were then!" Jiang Hui answered with a smile.
"That's true."
The woman nodded seriously, and her attention turned back to Ye Zhiqiu: "Zhongxiao, your niece is fifteen years old?" then she asked Ye Zhiqiu, "little girl, are you ready for the high school entrance examination in June?"
"I'm eighteen."
In the past, ye Zhiqiu might be happy if she was recognized as a few years younger, but today she doesn't like the feeling of being treated as children by a table of people.
Her eyes stared at the man opposite and said something stubborn: "I have an ID card and am an adult."
Huo Zhongxiao seemed to notice her burning eyes and raised his eyes to look at her. His eyes were very black and as deep as the deep sea on a winter night. The situation of such confrontation was familiar, but it was different from leaving the door last night. This time, he looked sideways at his comrades in arms next to him with a faint smile in his voice: "like Jialu, he will participate in the college entrance examination this year."
His understatement added her to the list of "children".
Huo Zhongxiao half lowered the window and the warm wind blew in. He hit the steering wheel with one hand and said, "Yufu building."
"Is it far from here?"
"At the junction of the second ring road and the third ring road."
"Is it new? Don't most big restaurants open in the city center?"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had endless topics, and Huo Zhongxiao patiently answered them one by one. However, ye Zhiqiu's good mood disappeared when she followed Huo Zhongxiao to a box and saw seven or eight people sitting inside.
Jiang Hui was talking to a man in her early 40s. Seeing the man at the door, she immediately got up and was surprised: "can't you say it?"
"Yes, I just asked the waiter to remove the extra dishes and chopsticks." another young man followed.
Ye Zhiqiu's heart sank. This situation ran counter to her idea. She found that the people in the box, except Jiang Hui, should be two couples and children. Then ye Zhiqiu heard someone ask curiously, "Zhongxiao, is this your niece?"
The other party said she was Huo Zhongxiao's niece, not other incidental speculation. Even looking at her with the kindness of her elders.
This should be a dinner for old friends. At least the people present seem to be familiar with Huo Zhongxiao.
He brought himself to meet his friends, but ye Zhiqiu was not happy at all.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man next to him. He was tall and straight, like a green pine rising from the ground, with a faint smile on his face. Sure enough, she heard Huo Zhongxiao say: "a younger generation of the family is coming back to city B today, and they came together before dinner."
He said this in a natural tone, and in a simple sentence he explained the cause and effect.
"Zhiqiu?" Jiang Hui recognized her.
Ye Zhiqiu pulled off the corner of her lips and shouted 'aunt Jiang'. Then she stood next to Huo Zhongxiao, grabbed her small bag and said nothing.
"Why are you standing at the door? Come and sit down -" someone has asked the waiter to add two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.
Jiang Hui also pulled away the chair on her right side: "Zhiqiu, come and sit down."
Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how she got to the empty seat next to Jiang Hui and sat down. When she reacted, she heard Jiang Hui's soft conversation with another woman: "the little girl separated from others on the train last night and met a pickpocket, so she got off the train with us in Fengcheng."
"I was the same last time. I took Xiaobao back to my mother's house. When I got off the train, I found my wallet missing."
"Women go out alone. They really should pay attention. They are no bigger than their men..."
In a whisper, ye Zhiqiu raised his head. Huo Zhongxiao happened to sit opposite. He leaned back against a chair, rolled up his shirt sleeves and lit a cigarette, but he didn't smoke. In the thin smoke, he was talking to a man over 40 wearing a casual coat.
As for the topic they talked about, it was nothing more than work. However, ye Zhiqiu found that some of the words they mentioned were not very understandable.
His left hand was slightly touched, and ye Zhiqiu turned his head to Jiang Hui's kind smile.
"Why are you so distracted?" Jiang Hui took a bottle of milk and said in a joking tone: "should it be OK to drink this, children?"
"I'm not a child." Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously retorted.
Jiang Hui poured milk for her.
Ye Zhiqiu's voice is not light. It is particularly clear in the narrow box. When others smell the speech, they look here... Including Huo Zhongxiao.
The temperature on her face rose in an instant.
The whole box was a little quiet for a while, but soon this atmosphere was broken by another woman holding the child: "today's children love to pretend to be old. Lulu of my family is not like this. She always said she was an adult when she went to the police station to take an ID card not long ago. In fact, the little child doesn't understand anything."
"The post-90s era is very bad now. You think it's the same as we were then!" Jiang Hui answered with a smile.
"That's true."
The woman nodded seriously, and her attention turned back to Ye Zhiqiu: "Zhongxiao, your niece is fifteen years old?" then she asked Ye Zhiqiu, "little girl, are you ready for the high school entrance examination in June?"
"I'm eighteen."
In the past, ye Zhiqiu might be happy if she was recognized as a few years younger, but today she doesn't like the feeling of being treated as children by a table of people.
Her eyes stared at the man opposite and said something stubborn: "I have an ID card and am an adult."
Huo Zhongxiao seemed to notice her burning eyes and raised his eyes to look at her. His eyes were very black and as deep as the deep sea on a winter night. The situation of such confrontation was familiar, but it was different from leaving the door last night. This time, he looked sideways at his comrades in arms next to him with a faint smile in his voice: "like Jialu, he will participate in the college entrance examination this year."
His understatement added her to the list of "children".
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