CEO's Forced Love

Seeing that ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, Yan Yu continued to ask, "because of your little uncle?"

Ye Zhiqiu raised her eyes and looked back at him without denying it.

Yan Yu smiled bitterly. After all, he didn't hold on. He stood up first: "forget it. Don't say this. I'll take you back and visit the old man. Speaking of it, I'm also half a grandson-in-law."

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On the way back to the hospital, they didn't say anything.

Yan Yu wants to visit his grandfather. Ye Zhiqiu has no position to refuse.

When passing the store next to the hospital, Yan Yu asked her whether she should buy flowers or fruit baskets. Ye Zhiqiu thought that grandpa had a diet now and pointed to the flower skin watermelon in the big basket next to him: "that's it. Buy some more pears. You can't eat anything else if you buy them."

When the elevator reached the seventh floor and came out, ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to help Yan Yu carry a bag of pears.

Walking to the door of the ward, ye Zhiqiu stopped when he heard a faint voice inside.

She thought it was her own illusion.

Yan Yu also stopped. He turned his head and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart pounded. The next moment, she had reached out and pushed open the door. She hurried in for two steps, bypassed the independent bathroom and saw the man sitting on the chair beside the bed.

Grandpa heard footsteps and turned to look at the door. When he saw her, he relaxed his eyebrows: "are you back after eating?"

"Oh." Ye Zhiqiu turned to Huo Zhongxiao, who was sitting silent beside her. She suddenly didn't know what to call him. She couldn't call him by his name. He was an elder. It was still inappropriate to call him uncle... Finally

, restraining the palpitation at the bottom of her heart, she politely shouted, "little uncle."

Huo Zhongxiao nodded and took it lightly. He didn't even look at her.

"Buy fruit again?" Han yongsong noticed the pear in her hand.

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu just reacted. He just turned his head and looked at the door. Yan Yu had entered the ward. He looked as usual, looked at Han yongsong and respectfully shouted Grandpa.

"Take a stool and let Yan Yu sit down." Han yongsong said to Ye Zhiqiu.

"OK."

Ye Zhiqiu was suddenly a little dull. She turned around and saw another chair beside Huo Zhongxiao, bypassing the end of the bed, looking at her ears, nose and mouth. Just as her hand touched the chair, Yan Yu's voice had sounded in the ward: "no, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't sit."

While talking, he put the watermelon on the bedside table and was ready to leave.

Han yongsong looked at his granddaughter: "then Zhiqiu, you send Yan Yu."

Ye Zhiqiu sent Yan Yu to the first floor of the inpatient department.

Perhaps he was unwilling. When he was about to step out of the door, Yan Yu turned back, looked at her and asked, "is your little uncle so good?"

……

Ye Zhiqiu doesn't know the definition of "good".

She looked at the slowly changing figures of the elevator and what Yan Yu said in her brain. She didn't want to compare Huo Zhongxiao with other men. Huo Zhongxiao can do what others can do, but what Huo Zhongxiao does, other men may not be able to do.

When the elevator door opened, ye Zhiqiu saw Huo Zhongxiao standing by the aisle window with a hand bag.

He seems to be waiting for her to come back.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart suddenly surged. The emotions she had just repressed poured out in an instant. She stepped out of the elevator, hugged Huo Zhongxiao's waist with both hands, rubbed his shirt with his cheek, and there was a trace of cold air on him.

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Huo Zhongxiao took his hand from his trouser pocket, touched the back of her head and started with soft hair.

"Why are you here?" Ye Zhiqiu hugged him and felt like a dream. He should be in Fengcheng. Why did he appear here?

Huo Zhongxiao smiled and asked, "don't you like me coming?"

Ye Zhiqiu quickly shook his head.

It's just too unexpected. I didn't give her any psychological preparation... Shoot

Ye Zhiqiu immediately remembered Yan Yu. She was afraid of Huo Zhongxiao's misunderstanding and took the initiative to explain everything. She just hid Yan Yu's ambiguous words. "We had a meal together when we met. After all, he helped me before. Then he said he wanted to see Grandpa. By the way, he was engaged to Ye Jingyu immediately."

After listening to her explanation, the expression on Huo Zhongxiao's face didn't change much.

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him and said, "are you unhappy?"

"No." Huo Zhongxiao held her shoulder, with a little tenderness. He carefully noticed her dark circles: "didn't you sleep well last night?"

"... well, I'm worried about Grandpa."

In front of Huo Zhongxiao, ye Zhiqiu never deliberately disguised his emotions.

When she thought of what the attending doctor said, she felt a little depressed. Her fingers grabbed Huo Zhongxiao's rolled up shirt cuffs, and her thinking suddenly jumped again. Her bright cat eyes looked at Huo Zhongxiao: "will you delay the work in the army if you come to city B suddenly?"

Huo Zhongxiao saw her concern and smiled faintly: "if you delay, are you going to drive me away now?"

Ye Zhiqiu hugged him tightly again.

Her cheek was close to Huo Zhongxiao's chest and whispered: "even if it's delayed, don't go. Just stay like this..."

Huo Zhongxiao put his hand around her, looked down at her white face, put on a little makeup, and moved his long eyelashes. Such a gentle Ye Zhiqiu made him inexplicably moved. He risked a light cyan chin to pad her head. He didn't want to speak. Just such a hug, a hard heart followed and softened down.

Across the aisle door of the cardiopulmonary vascular ward, the voice of nurses and carts came from far and near.

Ye Zhiqiu retreated from Huo Zhongxiao's arms.