Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

Ye Jingshu's sudden action left Su Zimu stunned.

She was telling him about her miserable experience one second ago, and the next second she was asked to return the person to her?

"Ms. Ye." Su Zimu said awkwardly: "First of all, I really sympathize with your situation. However, Jiang Huaizhou is a person, not an object. As a person, he has thoughts, and he is not at my mercy."

Su Zimu paused after he finished speaking, fearing that he might hurt her again, "Do you... understand what I mean?"

Ye Jingshu's eyes darkened and then brightened again, "I know. But, Miss Su, as long as you leave Huaizhou, I will find a way to make him come back to me."

Su Zimu blinked in surprise, "You mean... I am the stumbling block... between you two?"

"Miss Su, you have to know that Huaizhou and I are childhood sweethearts, and we have a long-standing emotional foundation. I know he visits me every year. Although he can't see me, I know that he has me in his heart, and I have always been in his heart."

"Oh." Su Zimu nodded, and then said: "But... he told me that he never thought that the position of Mrs. Jiang belonged to someone else..."

After Su Zimu finished speaking, he carefully observed Ye Jingshu's expression, fearing that she would cry.

Ye Jingshu looked at Su Zimu for a long time with a complicated expression, finally let go of her hand, slowly stood up, and his face returned to his previous arrogant expression.

Su Zimu felt that he should say something, but was afraid that speaking again would hurt him again.

"Su Zimu, are you kidding me?!"

"How could that be?" Su Zimu also stood up, "I'm just telling the truth."

Humph, Ye Jingshu sneered, "After all I've said, I'm just a clown and a joke in your eyes?!"

"Ms. Ye, I don't have such thoughts." Su Zimu said calmly, "The past cannot be retrieved, so why force it? What is yours will be yours in the end. No matter what your relationship with him was before, that is a thing of the past. As long as Jiang Huaizhou still loves you, he can't tolerate anyone else, right?"

"What do you know whether he loves me or not? The relationship between us is not something you can judge at will!" Ye Jingshu shouted shrilly.

"Then... I won't see you off?" Su Zimu waved at her.

"Bitch!"

Ye Jingshu was so angry that he swung the bag in his hand and was about to hit Su Zimu on the head.

Su Zimu dodged to the side and was hit hard on the back, knocking over a teacup beside him and breaking it into pieces.

"stop!"

When the shout came, Ye Jingshu raised his hand again in the air, his body also froze in place, "Huaizhou, I..."

"husband!"

Ye Jingshu had no time to explain. She watched Jiang Huaizhou quickly walk over, pick up Su Zimu who was sitting on the ground, and glare at Ye Jingshu fiercely.

Ye Jingshu: “???!!!”

How come this guy was fighting just now and fell down in the blink of an eye?

"You...you...you were fine just now, why..."

"Huaizhou, she is acting, she is pretending!" Ye Jingshu looked at Jiang Huaizhou's cold and ruthless face and tried desperately to explain.

"I believe my eyes." Jiang Huaizhou said coldly, and turned back to look at the person in his arms.

"Honey, it hurts." Su Zimu hugged Jiang Huaizhou's neck and cried tenderly.

"Where does it hurt? I'll ask the doctor to come over." Jiang Huaizhou said.

"Huaizhou, believe me, she is just pretending. She is fine." Ye Jingshu's eyes turned red with anxiety.

"Xiao Shu, if you have any problems in the future, come to the company to find me and don't disturb my wife." Jiang Huaizhou said and walked into the house holding Su Zimu.

Mrs?

Ye Jingshu tried hard to digest these two words, but they were like a thorn in her throat, making it hard for her to breathe.

Looking at the direction where the two disappeared, Ye Jingshu couldn't help but increase the strength of the hand holding the bag, gritting his teeth and said: "You forced me to do this...you forced me to do this!"

Jiang Huaizhou gently placed Su Zimu on the bed, supported himself with his hands, held her in his arms, and looked at her straight.

A cold fragrance penetrated into Su Zimu's nose. At first, he could look him in the eye. But as time passed, his eyes wandered around. Finally, he simply turned his head and cleared his throat softly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling guilty?" Jiang Huaizhou moved away, sat on the edge of the bed, and unbuttoned his sleeves.

Su Zimu then turned around and said, "Why should I feel guilty? It's just that your perfume smells so bad that it makes me uncomfortable."

Jiang Huaizhou chuckled, "Your acting is so poor, but your mouth is so hard?"

"I'm not being stubborn, and I'm not acting. You saw it, she really hit me with the bag, on my back, and it still hurts." Su Zimu said as he touched his back with his backhand.

"Then how did you fall?"

"My back hurts and my feet are unstable, so I'm going to fall, right?" Su Zimu pouted.

"Then you were able to find a safe position when you fell and not get stabbed by the broken glass. You're quite capable."

"You have to choose a good spot. If you get stabbed, it will bleed and hurt." Su Zimu looked at Jiang Huaizhou's intriguing expression and stopped pretending.

"Don't pretend?"

"Hasn't President Jiang seen through my poor acting skills a long time ago?" Su Zimu glanced at Jiang Huaizhou and saw that his lips were tightly closed and there was no anger on his face. He couldn't see through his thoughts for a moment.

For a long while, he didn't say anything, just looked at her.

"Why, are you heartbroken?" Su Zimu asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." He responded to her briefly.

Su Zimu's heart suddenly soured, "I am just giving him a taste of his own medicine. Just think of it as revenge for Yaoyao."

"I didn't expect you to be so righteous." Jiang Huaizhou lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"That's my business." Su Zimu lost all his friendly expression. "If you are so distressed, why are you still sitting here?"

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Huaizhou looked up at her.

"Jiang Huaizhou, don't go too far!" Su Zimu's eyes widened, "Do you need me to teach you what to do? If you love your white moonlight, just go after her!"

"Do you still need me to teach you? Go away, go away!" Su Zimu waved at him impatiently.

Jiang Huaizhou suddenly burst into laughter, which made Su Zimu even more angry. He didn't know what he was laughing at.

"What's so funny?" Su Zimu leaned against the head of the bed, crossed his arms, tilted his head to the side, and didn't look at him.

Jiang Huaizhou had a smile on his face and reached out to hold her hand, but she turned away.

"Don't be angry." Jiang Huaizhou held her hands, "I came back as you wished, and helped you put on a show. Now you want to push me away again. What's the logic behind this?"

"When did I call you back?"

"Yes, you didn't call me because I was afraid that you would suffer. I feel sorry for you, okay?"

Jiang Huaizhou rubbed her back and said, "Does it still hurt?"