CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu really didn't expect to meet Huo Zhongxiao here.

Her heart was full of mixed feelings. It felt like you were trying to avoid someone, and he just stood in front of you.

Ye Zhiqiu neither goes up nor goes down. He can only pestle there like a drum, and there is no action for a long time.

When she clenched her teeth and was about to slip away, the man seemed to feel something, and the light at the end of his eyes looked down at the slow walking platform where she was.

Almost in an instant, ye Zhiqiu's feet were nailed.

In his quiet and sharp eyes, she was at a loss. In silence, she secretly despised herself. There was an elevator and you didn't climb any stairs.

There was no sound of doors opening and closing in the stairwell.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't go.

This cognition rushed into Ye Zhiqiu's brain. Her palm was wet. What happened in Fengcheng constantly reminded her of her foolishness. Especially Huo Zhongxiao's calm look in the ward just now made her unable to face him as if nothing had happened. How much courage she once had, how timid she is now.

For this man, she never dared to touch the word "like" again, just wanted to stay away.

Ye Zhiqiu's cell phone rang in his pocket.

The sharp bell lingered in the narrow corridor again and again.

She reached into her pocket and pressed the phone. The bell stopped suddenly, but the echo was empty and long by the sudden silence. Ye Zhiqiu held the hard mobile phone shell in her hand and hesitated again and again. After all, she chose to go up the steps with a hard scalp.

When the black leather shoes appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's low vision, she stopped because the rung was in front and she was wearing long legs in straight military pants.

From the moment she first found Huo Zhongxiao, he kept smoking.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at his leg and saw that he didn't move away. After a pause for a few seconds, she pretended to look up calmly and greeted Huo Zhongxiao with a smile: "uncle, are you smoking here? Is Grandpa still in the ward?"

Then she pretended to look at the window on the door, as if she could see the situation of the ward from here.

Just don't look him in the eye.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't answer. While ye Zhiqiu was waiting, he suddenly raised his hand holding a cigarette. Before his finger was about to touch her cheek, ye Zhiqiu seemed to wake up from a dream, suddenly backed back, hit the cold wall of the corridor, blushed, opened a pair of cat eyes and looked at the man opposite.

When he saw a dead grass in his hand, ye Zhiqiu's ear root was even hotter.

Just then, the door of the safe passage was suddenly pushed open, and a man talking on the phone came in: "what did you say? Again, there was a bad signal just now..."

When the man passed by, ye Zhiqiu buried her head and hurriedly opened the safety passage door to go out.

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Pushing open the door of the ward, Yan Lian's gentle voice of persuasion floated out: "you, don't talk about divorce all day. Which man is happy to come home every day to hear these words? Didn't you know Zhongxiao's character before you got married? Dad was right. If you still want to live with Zhongxiao, pick up your playful temperament."

"I just made a mistake. Why do you always talk about things?!"

As soon as ye Zhiqiu went in, he saw Han Jingqiu sitting at the head of the bed with tears in his eyes: "I've admitted my mistake with him. Now who doesn't want to live a good life? You and dad only talk about me. Why don't you talk about him? Either you don't go home. As soon as you came home yesterday, you said you want to divorce me..."

Han Jingqiu raised her eyes and saw Ye Zhiqiu. She immediately silenced, lay back in bed, turned around and covered her head with a thin blanket.

Yan Lian got up and greeted him with a smile: "Zhiqiu is back? Give me the porridge."

Ye Zhiqiu just handed over the bag, Yan Lian looked over her and fell at the door, smiling more kindly: "have you answered the phone? You have something to do in the army. Go back first."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu didn't look back.

As she walked towards Han Lao, she heard a deep voice behind her: "there was a meeting in the evening, so it was not very important to push."

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Old Han's face turned cloudy and sunny after ye Zhiqiu came in. Especially when she came to her side, she asked lovingly, "I ate so little at noon. Are you hungry?"

"I don't think it's early either." Yan Lian also interrupted.

She looked at her watch and said to Huo Zhongxiao, "Zhongxiao, take your father and Zhiqiu to dinner. Jingqiu is here. I'll accompany you in the evening."

Hearing the speech, ye Zhiqiu glanced uncontrollably at the sound source.

Huo Zhongxiao was standing by the bed, looking calmly at Han Jingqiu, who was huddled on the bed. When he reached out to get the coat at the end of the bed, ye Zhiqiu looked back and thought that it was better for her not to eat this meal.

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