CEO's Forced Love

Yan Jingshen suddenly took a step forward, grabbed her back waist, fiercely pulled her close, bent his head and stuck her lips.

When he let go of himself, Jane Huan's cheeks flushed, her eyes closed slightly, and her heart beat disorderly.

"Well, we lost. I didn't expect you to have a set!"

The disappointed sigh of the strange boy made her open her eyes. What came into sight were five or six little ruffian boys. Jian Huan had some impression that she was a famous rebellious student in the high school department and a child of rich and powerful people in Fengcheng.

When she understood what was going on, Jane Huan felt an unprecedented humiliation. It was also the first time she had started on Yan Jingshen since entering Yan's house. She hit Yan Jingshen's head with her violin. Therefore, Yan Jingshen was admitted to the hospital because of a slight concussion.

Jane Huan was naturally scolded by Mrs. Yan. If she hadn't been protected by Mr. Yan, she would have been driven out of the Yan's house.

A week later, she met Yan Jingshen on that path. He still sat on the wall. The difference was that there was a piece of gauze on his forehead.

"Hello! Jane's name is you!"

No matter how he shouted, she didn't look back, but accelerated her pace until the whole person was forcibly pulled.

"What are you running for?" Yan Jingshen panted and pulled her.

"Don't touch me!" Jane Huan's face was cold, but she struggled desperately with chagrin.

But he firmly held her, a little unhappy: "you are my child's adopted daughter-in-law, don't let me touch, which wild man still wants to touch?"

……

Jane Huan slowly opened her eyes and stared at the white ceiling. She was at a loss for an instant.

That young and handsome face seemed to really appear in front of her, not in that casual dream.

Looking at herself with thick dark circles in the bathroom mirror, Jane Huan threw two scoops of cold water on her face, and then began to brush her teeth and wash her face.

……

Jane Huan changes her clothes and goes out. Ye Zhiqiu is already sitting at the table, pinching a sandwich with her orchid finger and eating delicious.

"Wake up?" Ye Zhiqiu said hello to Jane Huan while chewing bread.

Jian Huan opened his chair and sat down. Ye Zhiqiu looked up and said, "Yan Jingshen called yesterday."

The action of holding up the cup was a little meal, but Jane Huan still drank a mouthful of milk.

Looking at Jane Huan as if nothing had happened, ye Zhiqiu shook her head and couldn't touch her wound again. She buried herself in breakfast.

……

Jane Huan had a car accident when she was young, so she was afraid of driving and never dared to take the driver's license.

On weekdays, ye Zhiqiu usually picks you up on the way to work, and occasionally comes back by bus and subway.

"Send me a text message before getting off work in the evening." Ye Zhiqiu poked his head out of the window and asked.

Jane Huan smiled and waved at her: "go, you're going to be late. Pay attention to safety on the road."

Ye Zhiqiu made an "OK" gesture and drove away.

When the red sports car merged into the black traffic, Jane huancai turned and entered the revolving door of Yan's building.

"Assistant Jane, there is a lady looking for you over there." the little sister at the front desk in the lobby stopped Jane Huan.

Following the direction she pointed out, Jane Huan saw Jane Qinli sitting on the sofa in the reception area with her legs crossed.

At the same time, Jane Qinli stood up, straightened her unfit professional skirt, raised her jaw slightly, and pretended to come over mature.

Jane Qinli is very beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as Jane Huan.

If Jane Huan is compared to an elegant lily, Jane Qinli must be the red rose that blooms to the teabush.

Jane Qinli's gorgeous facial features can always make a man cast his first eye on her.

However, Jian Huan doesn't like this cousin. She doesn't like it since she was a child, because her share of Philistines and greed similar to Jian Qiuhua and Wu Xiumei.

"The car I just sent you is eye-catching. It must be very expensive?"

Jian Qinli walks to Jian Huan, but her eyes look at the spot where ye Zhiqiu stopped just now outside the landing window.

Her eyes as like as two peas in Wu Xiumei's eyes yesterday.

"That's someone else's car."

Jane Qinli pursed her lips and squinted at Jane Huan in ol clothes. Thinking of the cheap goods she bought temporarily in the clothing building, she became more and more unhappy and sneered: "when she entered Yan's house, her cousin's friends are becoming more and more high-grade!"

Jane Huan didn't bother to pay attention to her and punched herself in.

"Hey, Jane Huan, I haven't told you anything yet!"

Jane Qinli also wanted to rush in, but was stopped by the security guard: "Miss, you can't go in!"

Angrily watching Jane Huan enter the elevator, Jane Qinli looked around the circle lobby, more and more determined her mind, and immediately ran to the front desk: "I'm looking for your president, just say his cousin is looking for him for lunch!"

Many lovers become resentful couples after being quenched with firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

Jian Huan thinks that she and Yan Jingshen have hated each other before they start to help each other. Their feelings in those years are like a chicken rib to her, tasteless to eat, but unbearable to abandon.