CEO's Forced Love

Jian Huan was wearing the suit of clothes seven years ago. It was also in winter. He accompanied her to liyang's hometown. Seven years later, Jian Huan put on the suit, which almost overlapped with the girl in his memory. She wore long hair and a plain white face, but there was no happy smile on her face.

Yan Jingshen fixed his eyes on the closed door.

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Jian Huan found that she could not be calm when facing Yan's depth of field.

He wanted to drive her out of Fengcheng, and now he appeared in front of her again. He wanted to see if she felt the spring and autumn in the festive atmosphere of the new year?

To tell the truth, Jane hated Yan Jingshen. When he smiled at her as if nothing had happened, she really wanted to take the broom specially used to sweep chicken manure and shoot him. How could nothing have happened? Her feelings for so many years finally became a joke.

Now the man will hang the joke on the branch like a carrot, swing it around in front of her, and play her like a donkey.

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When Jian Huan came out of the room, he found that Yan Jingshen hadn't left yet. He was sitting in the main room chatting with his grandmother.

"During the Chinese new year, you have to come to Liyang on business. Are you still used to it after so many years?"

Yan Jingshen was absent-minded. When he sat with the old man, a burst of shame rose from the bottom of his heart, and some regretted entering the house.

"Are your grandma and mom in good health?" grandma refused to mention his divorce from Jane Huan and asked him like she used to talk at home.

"Well, it's all good," Yan Jingshen didn't know how to go on. "How about you? How's it going recently?"

Grandma smiled, and the folds on her face wrinkled together. "It's not the same, it's good."

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Jane Huan actually doesn't understand why grandma left Yan Jingshen to eat. Since the old man asked so, she can't catch up with people.

But Yan Jingshen didn't feel like leaving. When she brought dinner, he really took it and said "thank you."

Although grandma greeted Yan Jingshen at the dinner table, a meal was still dull.

Jane Huan had a bad appetite. She only ate a little rice. She protected the dish of scrambled eggs with spring bamboo shoots and didn't let anyone move chopsticks.

After dinner, Yan Jingshen still didn't mean to go. Jian Huan didn't want to waste energy to entertain him. She simply washed the dishes and didn't want to stay in the main room for a moment. Grandma lovingly looked at Jian Huan's rather capricious behavior, smiled, looked at Yan Jingshen opposite and said, "depth of field, let's talk."

Jane Huan was washing dishes in the kitchen. She deliberately washed very slowly. I don't know how long later, Yan Jingshen's voice sounded behind her: "Huanhuan, I'm leaving."

The action of washing dishes stopped for a while. The people behind her didn't go. She had to look back, as if she had just heard his words: "are you leaving?"

Jane Huan felt a little hypocritical. She didn't want to see him, but she just put on a face of "being friends after separation".

Yan Jing looked deeply at her slender figure under the light. His eyes flashed bright and dark. He answered gently, but he still didn't move his steps.

His meaning is more or less obvious to Jane Huan. He wants her to send him. No matter what he thinks, Jane Huan has absolutely no idea.

So she just said faintly, "then pay attention to safety on the road, and I won't send it."

Yan Jingshen was embarrassed to be seen through his mind and stopped: "then I'll go, Huanhuan."

Jane Huan said nothing more and stood quietly by the sink.

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Yan Jingshen didn't park his car at the gate of Jian Huan's house. He walked some way to the parking place.

When he got on the bus, he didn't drive away immediately. He sat in the driver's seat. What couldn't be dispersed in his mind was the conversation with his grandmother.

Since he entered the door, the old man didn't even say a word to blame him. Instead, he treated him as usual.

But such treatment would only make him look down in front of her.

"Although Huanhuan didn't tell me about you in detail, I probably understand that I don't blame you. The depth of field. Really, people have their own lives. If Huanhuan is destined to have no fate with you, it's better for you to separate like this. It's better than dragging it all your life."

"I heard you have a girl you like? In fact, you don't have to feel sorry for me. I only have one request. Don't come back to Huanhuan in the future."

"Now that you've decided to live with another woman, don't be half hearted."

Yan Jingshen covered his face with his hands and leaned against his seat, as if he had been evacuated of his strength, with a faint confusion on his face.