CEO's Forced Love

Jiang Hui's smile was a little sparse. She rolled up the corners of her lips and reflected a shallow dimple: "my husband died five years ago."

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect to get such an answer. She didn't know how to answer for a moment. She felt sorry for touching her wound because of her careful thinking.

She apologized softly: "aunt Jiang, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Hui resumed her smile and changed the topic without trace: "are you the afternoon train?"

Ye Zhiqiu told her it was night. Jiang Hui seemed uneasy: "don't you have to go to city B in the middle of the night? Then you have to call in advance and ask your family to pick you up at the station. As for this side, let your little uncle take you on the train."

"Just now I heard from my little uncle that I seem to have an appointment with you. Will it be inconvenient for him to send me?"

After learning that Jiang Hui had lost her husband, ye Zhiqiu couldn't help thinking about the wrong place, but Jiang Hui looked generous. She said, "I just want to go to the cemetery. He said he also wants to see Jianqiang, so he asked him to take me on the way. In that case, I'll take a taxi myself."

Ye Zhiqiu followed Jiang Hui back to the box. He had almost eaten a meal, and the waiter began to serve dessert.

Returning to her seat, ye Zhiqiu heard that the people next to her were asking Huo Zhongxiao when he was going to have a child. She unconsciously looked at him. Huo Zhongxiao looked as usual and still had a low voice, but his answer seemed perfunctory. He didn't seem to want to say more about his private affairs.

"I used to think that work was more important, but then I had children. All I thought about every day was my wife and children. You're not young. Find a chance to transfer back. It's not a way for couples to separate the two places all year round."

Huo Zhongxiao lowered his head slightly and flicked his cigarette with his slender fingers. The blue gray ash fell in the ashtray. He didn't say anything more.

Ye Zhiqiu, sitting opposite, heard those persuasive words clearly.

She looked at the silent man and remembered the pictures of Han Jingqiu embracing other men at the airport, as well as the quarrels they had witnessed with her own eyes. She didn't know whether Huo Zhongxiao would really make up with Han Jingqiu after listening to these words.

But in life, many couples will argue, even serious enough to divorce, but in the end, they still carry each other to the white head?

……

Out of the Yufu building, it's more than 1:00 p.m.

Huo Zhongxiao said goodbye to his comrades in arms at the door. At this time, Jiang Hui also said goodbye. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was tied behind Huo Zhongxiao like a small tail and said, "my mother-in-law just called me. There's something temporary. I won't go to the cemetery to see Jianqiang today."

"Then I'll take you back." Huo Zhongxiao has taken out the car key.

"Don't bother. I'll just take a taxi at the station in front. Take Zhiqiu to the station. The little girl is unfamiliar here. Take care of her family. Let's make another appointment."

Huo Zhongxiao looks at Jiang Hui with a slight frown. Jiang Hui doesn't understand why he is unhappy, but he still smiles and says hello to Ye Zhiqiu, ready to leave first.

But ye Zhiqiu suddenly said, "aunt Jiang, let my little uncle send you."

……

When getting on the bus, ye Zhiqiu consciously gave the co pilot's seat to Jiang Hui.

When she was wearing her seat belt, Jiang Hui found a plastic record on the instrument. She took it and looked at it. She turned her head and asked Huo Zhongxiao, "now someone in your family still uses a phonograph?"

"Shuyuan should have left it on the bus." Huo Zhongxiao replied.

"Your brother, they have returned home?"

"I came back a few days ago to celebrate the old man's birthday."

Ye Zhiqiu sat alone in the back seat, watching the two people chatting in front of her. She was surprised to find that she really didn't know Huo Zhongxiao. At least she had to guess who the "Shuyuan" was through their dialogue. Such strangeness kept her in a low mood all the way.

……

Jiang Hui got off the bus at the gate of the community. After saying goodbye, she walked into the gate with her bag in her arm.

The black car stopped at the side of the road. Huo Zhongxiao didn't start the car immediately. The air pressure in the car was a little low. It was so quiet that ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to gasp. When she looked in the rearview mirror, she only saw a part of his collar and his chest slightly undulating due to breathing.

When her mood turned a hundred times, he hung up his hand. When the engine started, ye Zhiqiu said, "wait a minute!"

Then she got out of the car. She opened the door of the co driver's seat and sat in: "drive!"