CEO's Forced Love

When Bentley Europe disappeared around the corner, Jane Huan rubbed her arm and prepared to go upstairs.

Two strong lights suddenly came. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover it and squinted at it.

The fiery red sports car squeaked to a stop in front of her.

Qin Shisheng, dressed in a pink suit, jumped out of the co pilot and approached Jane Huan and sniffed: "where is the wild manly flavor? Be lenient in confession and strict in resistance!"

Jane Huan pushed his head away. "Stop it. Where are there other males here besides you?"

"Qin Shisheng and I could see clearly just now. If we weren't afraid of your embarrassment, we wouldn't have parked the car far away."

Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car and still dressed up with sex / feeling and sensibility.

"Tell me, what's the man's last name, where does he live, and whether he is married?"

Jane Huan turned her eyes on the gossip and opened the security door in the corridor: "even children."

"What! Are you having an affair with someone else?" Ye Zhiqiu raised the volume incredulously.

Qin Shisheng looked up and down at Jian Huan and shook his head: "it turns out that you are the one with the heaviest taste among us!"

"Nonsense." Jane Huan pressed the elevator button. "His son is taking a painting class in the art center."

"That's even more abnormal. What's the connection between the violin class and the painting class? It only shows that he has no intention of you."

Jian Huan glanced at the imaginative Qin Shisheng: "it's a waste of time if you don't write novels."

"Huanhuan, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell him, then tell me quietly, where have you developed?"

"I repeat, I really don't know him. I fainted at the subway station today. It was his son who took me to the hospital. Later, he went to pick up his son and sent me back. It was so simple."

Jane Huan was too lazy to pay attention to them. She changed her shoes and went into the apartment. She poured a glass of water in the kitchen.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Shisheng and felt bored.

"Lend me a toilet..."

Qin Shisheng rushed into the bathroom. In less than a minute, exaggerated laughter broke out.

Before long, he walked out with a suit in one hand and a suit in the other: "it doesn't matter? Don't know? Whose clothes are these?"

Ye Zhiqiu also jumped up and shouted, "Huanhuan, what did you do with him in the bathroom!"

Jane Huan looked at the black suit. Her brain couldn't turn around for a moment. She didn't expect Huo Mo ting to drop her clothes.

"What would his wife think if she knew he had left his coat at another woman's house?"

Jian Huan only feels headache and is thinking about how to deal with this suit. Ye Zhiqiu over there has entered Ru his own imagination.

Qin Shisheng took her shoulder: "sisters, I personally despise those three children who destroy other people's happy families, but if it's you, I have nothing to say, but you'd better be mentally prepared. I've seen many people who make trouble in the main room / pull the little three's hair at the door..."

"His wife has passed away!" Jane Huan's temples jumped suddenly, feeling unable to explain.

"You mean --"

Ye Zhiqiu and Qin Shisheng looked at each other, and rarely shouted in unison, "do you want to be a stepmother?"

"Are you going to be a stepmother?"

Jane Huan felt speechless to the surprised two people, "it's not what you think..."

The mobile phone on the tea table suddenly rang.

"It's really like glue. How long have we been apart and miss it again." Qin Shisheng blinked vaguely.

Jane Huan picked up her cell phone. When she saw the number, she looked soft and shouted softly, "grandma."

"Are you off work?" the old man's concerned voice came from the receiver: "is it very tired after a day's work?"

Jane Huan went to the balcony to listen to the phone: "the work of the art center is very easy. As I said, grandma, have you forgotten?"

"That's good... That's good."

But the old man soon complained, "why did you give me money again? I haven't used up all the money last time!"

"I just paid my salary in the middle of this month. I just remitted a little to you. By the way, Dr. Liang called me a few days ago and said that you haven't gone to the hospital for regular examination this month. Don't forget."

The old man sighed, and his tone was full of love: "you child, how can you be more wordy than my old woman."

Jane Huan lowered her head and smiled.

"It's November now. The temperature in Fengcheng is lower than that in Liyang. You should wear more clothes."

"Well, I'll take care of myself."

The old man said again, "Huanhuan, Jingshen has a big business now. You wife should take good care of him, you know?"

Jane Huan's hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly.

"I remember his stomach was not very good. If he went out to socialize and drink wine, you would cook some porridge for him at home to warm his stomach. Don't sleep on an empty stomach. At that time, I came to Li Yang to see me. He couldn't eat because of a stomachache. He drank three bowls of sweet potato porridge."

The old man recalled the interesting things in the past and smiled in his voice: "in those days, he pestered me to make porridge from morning to night. He called it a sweet one, just like monkey essence... Huanhuan, are you listening?"