CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan opened the door of the ward. A table lamp was on inside. Grandma was sitting at the head of the bed wearing presbyopia glasses and playing something.

When I approached, I found that the old man was knitting a sweater.

"Grandma, why do you think of knitting?" Jane Huan sat down by the bed.

"I'm free. I just want to find something to do," grandma took off her glasses and rubbed her sour eyes. "Let the nurse buy me some lines at the nearby farmers' market. Unfortunately, I'm old. I used to play so smoothly. Now I'll miss a needle if I'm not careful."

Jane Huan picked up and knitted most of the sweater. It was small and egg yellow, according to the body shape of a five-year-old or six-year-old child.

"Nianyan, the child, often comes to see me and buys so many things. My old woman has nothing to give him." grandma touched her sweater and her eyes were full of kindness, just like stroking Huo nianyan's soft curly hair. "I don't know if they will dislike rich people like them."

Jane Huan looked at the sweater and was a little shaken. She didn't expect her grandmother's feelings for Huo nianyan to be so deep,

"As like as two peas, I'm going to lose my heart every time I hear him calling my grandmother." grandma said, laughing. "When you were a kid, you moved the stool and called after me."

"Oranges?" few people in Fengcheng will visit grandma except themselves and ye Zhiqiu.

The old man also looked at Jian Huan in surprise. "He brought it when he came to see me at noon. Didn't he tell you?"

Jane Huan got up and opened the cabinet door. Sure enough, it was full of fruits and snacks.

"I thought you knew. The child came here with things every day, and I was embarrassed." the old man said so, but his face was a happy smile. "Several old ladies in the next ward envy me for having a good grandson. In fact, the child is not close to me at all."

Jane Huan was stunned. Why hasn't she met Huo nianyan once these days?

"Sometimes when I was almost finished and the nurse wasn't there, he ran outside to call the nurse. The crisp voice... When I was hungry, he ran out with a bento box. He really brought him food every time. He was obedient than when you were a child. I was so sensible that I looked distressed."

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Standing at the gate of the hospital, traffic flows in front of her, but Jane Huan's brain is full of what her grandmother said.

Thinking of what Huo nianyan said at the door of the shopping mall in the evening, she felt upset. After the disorder, it made her sad and helpless. It seeped into her blood, penetrated her bones, and integrated with her bone marrow, making her out of breath.

Even she didn't know what she was sad about. She felt so sad just because she thought of Huo nianyan.

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When ye Zhiqiu received a call from Jian Huan, he was going to do aerobics.

"Come and drink with me." as soon as he picked it up, there was an abnormal calm voice of Jane Huan.

The last time she drank was because Yan Jingshen had a room with a female star. He was so badly hurt this time. Isn't he afraid of concussion?

Jane Huan's voice brought a little drunk impatience: "are you coming or not?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for three seconds and immediately replied, "go, of course. Tell me the address and I'll be there right away."

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Jane Huan hung up the phone and continued to drink one cup after another, trying to get herself drunk.

As she drank, she lay on the bar. Instead of relaxing, she became more and more depressed.

Yan Jingshen stood at the door of the ward with gauze wrapped around his head. Huo nianyan pretended not to know her, eating sugar gourd. The two scenes alternate in front of her.

Jian Huan picked up her mobile phone again, unlocked the screen, and pointed. All the messages on the screen were from Huo nianyan last time. Each one was like a thorn lashing on her, or accusing her of "ruthlessness".

Covering her hot forehead, Jane Huan's eyes flashed. She wiped them randomly and continued to stare at the dark screen.

Suddenly, she wanted to listen to Huo nianyan's soft waxy voice and to hear him call himself "little Jane".

Jane Huan doesn't know how she pressed out a number in the address book.

When she reacts, the other end has been connected, "hello?"

The low baritone made Jian Huan suddenly awake, holding her mobile phone. After panic, her nose was sour and she had an impulse to cry.

"What's up?"

"... speak."

The other end was silent, and after a moment, "don't say I'll hang up."

Jane Huan seemed to have spent time with him. She still didn't speak. Her mobile phone was close to her ear, as if waiting for him to hang up.

"What's the matter?" the other party's stiff tone made Jane Huan open her mouth.

She just said something. A delicate female voice came from the other end of the phone, "President Huo, bureau D has arrived. I'll wait for you to order."

Jane Huan's brain nerve seemed to be severely stung and quickly pressed the phone.

Tears fell out in frustration.

Jane Huan wiped it off, and the mobile phone on the bar shook. She felt guilty. She pressed it directly without looking.

When it vibrated again, she still pressed it and went back and forth several times, and the mobile phone finally returned to quiet.

She looked sideways at her cell phone and didn't know what she was resisting, or what she was vaguely expecting from the bottom of her heart.