CEO's Forced Love

When ye Zhiqiu got up in the morning, he didn't know whether it was psychological. He covered his cheeks with his hands and felt that he looked ruddy in the mirror. It seemed that he was a little... More beautiful.

Her lips rose slightly and she was in a happy mood. Then she took the toothpaste, unscrewed the cover and squeezed it on the electric toothbrush.

Just wash the cleansing cream on your face and hear mobile phone ringing in your room.

Ye Zhiqiu hurried back to the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Already awake?" at the end of the cell phone, the man's low voice was a little surprised.

Last night, when the two were talking, ye Zhiqiu said that he would accompany grandpa to run in the morning. Huo Zhongxiao offered to wake her up. Now listen to her voice light and clear, not like being woken up. There was a whistle over there, "why don't you sleep more?"

"Can't sleep." Ye Zhiqiu said, opening the door of the wardrobe to find clothes, and asked him, "are you in the army?"

"Yes."

Huo Zhongxiao still focused on her three words: "why can't you sleep?"

Ye Zhiqiu took a set of sportswear in her hand, changed her posture, leaned against the wardrobe and just looked at the fitting mirror not far away. She saw the happiness between her eyebrows and eyes, made a small action of biting the corners of her lips and sold it: "guess."

"How can I guess?" there was the sound of lighter lighting.

Huo Zhongxiao's voice is very low and has a crisp magnetism. Ye Zhiqiu can hear the playfulness in his tone. Her head is tilted close to the wardrobe door. Her brain has outlined the way he smokes while talking on the phone. It's fascinating with his age

Huo Zhongxiao asked her, "have you had breakfast?"

"No..."

Just then, aunt fan appeared at the door and tapped on the empty door.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head.

Aunt fan saw that she was on the phone. She didn't interrupt. She just pointed downstairs with her finger and told ye Zhiqiu that she could go to breakfast.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said to his mobile phone, "I'll have breakfast first. You'll be busy, too."

Before going to hang up, Huo Zhongxiao suddenly shouted to her.

"What else?"

In Ye Zhiqiu's puzzled wait, he whispered, "when I went out this morning, I met your neighbor."

Ye Zhiqiu's ears were hot. She felt that Huo Zhongxiao meant something and seemed to imply something. She couldn't help thinking of the sentence "my husband is from Fengcheng" she said when chatting with her neighbor at the door yesterday. Then there was no following on the phone. Huo Zhongxiao urged her: "go to dinner."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was speechless.

At the end of the call, she held her cell phone and suddenly lifted her lips. Her heart was like stirring honey. How can this man be so

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When ye Zhiqiu went downstairs, ye Jiming was already sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

Ye Jiming came back from the capital yesterday afternoon and officially retired to the second line. He took off his glasses, looked at his granddaughter and said with a smile: "in such a good mood?"

"Not bad." Ye Zhiqiu's eyebrows bent and the horsetail shook behind him.

Ye Zhiqiu was dressed in a red Adidas sports suit and put his hands in his pockets. After dyeing his black hair, he really didn't look like 26 years old.

They ran around the compound.

When he met someone playing chess in the Pavilion by the lake, the old man was interested and must also play a game. Ye Zhiqiu had to stand next to him and "serve".

"Lao ye, is this your granddaughter? I can't even recognize it!" praised the old man playing chess with Ye Jiming.

Ye Jiming smiled and heard someone ask, "have you found someone?"

"Not yet," said Ye Jiming.

When people get older, it's easy to get together to discuss their children and grandchildren. Ye Zhiqiu is more and more happy to listen to these old men. In the end, she has begun to pair her with so and so's grandson Lalang. Before everyone takes it seriously, she has to interrupt them and find an excuse to leave first.

Ye Zhiqiu turned and walked out of the pavilion. He heard a voice behind him: "ha ha, this child is probably shy."

……

Back home, ye Zhiqiu just filled a bowl of porridge and sat down. Ye Jiming also came back with his hands on his back.

When he sat down at the table, the old man spoke vaguely about finding someone for her.

Ye Zhiqiu stops to clip snow vegetables and seriously tells Ye Jiming that he has no intention of falling in love.

"At the age of 26, it's time to find a boyfriend." Ye Jiming thought of something. After pondering for a moment, he said to Ye Zhiqiu, "the last Weekly has been investigated and dealt with. As for the news out of nothing, don't pay attention to it."

No matter whether ye Zhiqiu is "wandering among flowers" in Fengcheng or not, ye Jiming means that there is no such thing at all.

"It has nothing to do with the news."

Ye Zhiqiu poked her chopsticks into the bowl. She suddenly turned her face and asked tentatively, "Grandpa, what do you want from my marriage partner?"

Ye Jiming said, "as long as you are good to you and your future children, grandpa has no problem with everything else."

With that, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu: "do you have a boy you like?"

"... not yet, I'll just ask."

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head to drink porridge. After drinking two mouthfuls, he raised his head again. "Are these really the requirements?"

Ye Jiming looked at her surprised appearance. He was more and more convinced that the girl had someone she liked. Thinking of the content written in the magazine last time, he also hoped that she would decide as soon as possible, so he readily replied: "Grandpa is not old-fashioned. As long as people are good, remember, this is the most important."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, even if her grandfather knew that Huo Zhongxiao's identity would oppose, but at this moment, at least, her heart was happy.