CEO's Forced Love

"Sister, the little uncle is coming. You just bow your head and eat without even calling?" Ye Jingyu suddenly opened his mouth next to him.

She won't let go of any chance to ridicule Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu's attitude of ignoring now is just in the face of her little uncle.

Even old Han also noticed the difference of his granddaughter: "why don't you speak suddenly and feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Ye Zhiqiu smiled naturally and said slightly coquettishly, "it's not that sweet and sour carp made by sister-in-law Tang. It's too delicious. I'm afraid you'll rob them all if you eat slowly."

"Let sister-in-law Tang do it at noon tomorrow." old Han smiled with a deeper wrinkle.

"Good." Ye Zhiqiu was very good-looking. With such a smile, his exquisite little face became more and more beautiful and moving.

But because of Ye Jingyu's words, she had to turn her head to see the man sitting opposite her.

The military green shirt is wrapped around the man's strong chest. He is very tall. Even if he sits like this, he looks taller than anyone present. A man who is almost 37 years old, whether his facial features are angular or his temperament, shows the maturity left by the precipitation of years.

His strong facial features, against the background of the overhead light, became more and more clear, especially his eyes——

After a lapse of six years, ye Zhiqiu saw him again, his heart pounding, but she was still pressed down by her efforts to dodge. She pulled off the corners of her lips with her deep concave eyes, and said respectfully with a smile: "little uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He stared at her without too much expression on his face, and she couldn't understand the content in his eyes.

The chopsticks in her hand seem to be broken by her next second.

It took him a long time to say "well", which was different from the elders' attitude towards Ye Jingyu. When he came to her, it was light and seemed perfunctory.

Yan Lian got up, put a plate of dishes without chopsticks in front of Huo Zhongxiao and said with a smile, "we'd better eat quickly, otherwise the dishes will be cold."

For a moment, some embarrassing atmosphere was exposed.

After a meal, ye Zhiqiu was absent-minded. He didn't look up again. On the table, only old Han said a word or two to him occasionally.

"I heard from your father that he went to Yunnan some time ago?"

"There's something to deal with over there." his deep voice lingered in her mind.

At the end of a bowl of rice, ye Zhiqiu put down his chopsticks and got up with a smile on his face: "I'll go to the kitchen to see Grandpa's medicine."

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In the kitchen.

Ye Zhiqiu smelled the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. His heart was in a mess. He simply took detergent and rag and began to wipe ceramic tiles.

When sister Tang came in and saw her working, she quickly grabbed the rag: "madam, why are you robbing me of my work? Hurry up and go out and chat with the old chief."

"I'll watch the medicine for you." Ye Zhiqiu didn't move.

Sister Tang didn't drive her, but whispered to her, "in fact, two days ago, I seemed to see my third uncle at the gate of the courtyard."

Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at sister-in-law Tang.

"Maybe I was wrong. If it was him, it would be impossible not to come in and see the old chief, but the figure was like Uncle three. To tell the truth, it was really like him."

Mrs. Tang sighed and whispered, "what a sin..."

"What a nice man the third uncle is. The third lady became that kind of relationship with the conductor at that time. She didn't say much except divorce."

okay?

How about Huo Zhongxiao? Ye Zhiqiu doesn't have time to study deeply. She only remembers one thing. Huo Zhongxiao will stay at the Han family tonight.

Laughter came from the restaurant.

Ye Zhiqiu listened quietly, trying to hear the man's low voice from those voices. She clearly wanted to escape, but she couldn't help touching. This contradictory psychology made her headache and wanted to escape here immediately.

"The medicine is ready. When it's cold, take it out to the old chief."

Mrs. Tang boiled out the medicine juice and saw Ye Zhiqiu pestling by the door: "this child, why are you still standing silly? Go out and talk to everyone."

"Is there no plastic wrap at home? I took something from the refrigerator just now. I saw it. I'll go out and buy some."

Then, before sister-in-law Tang could speak, ye Zhiqiu hurried out.

When I passed the restaurant, I was caught by old Han: "in such a hurry, where are you going?"

In a word, others also looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"I'll help Mrs. Tang buy plastic wrap and I'll be back soon." she looked at Mr. Han and smiled. She didn't dare to glance aside.

Old Han nodded and asked her if she had any money.

"Well, yes."

Sister Tang chased out of the kitchen and said, "the small supermarket in the courtyard hasn't opened these days. Xiao Zhang has returned to his hometown and has to buy outside."

"It's so late, why don't you buy it tomorrow." Yan Lian also said.

Ye Zhiqiu: "it doesn't matter. I'll drive there."

"I don't know your driving skills yet?" Han Hu said with a face. "I bumped the road sign last night. It's not plastic wrap. What's your hurry?"

There was a brief silence in the house, because old Han's tone was really severe.

The man sitting at the table suddenly withdrew his chair and stood up: "I'll drive her. Just in time, I want to buy a lighter."

The deep voice, once so familiar and deep into the bone marrow, now caught her by surprise.

Old Han has nodded: "be careful, too. I just drank some wine, sister Tang. You ask Xiao Jiang to bring me the key of my car."