CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu glued the wrong words with transparent tape. With an absent-minded action, she glued two wrong words in a row. When she heard the footsteps and entered the study, she immediately put down her pen and went into the kitchen.

There were only a few bottles of pure water in the refrigerator. Ye Zhiqiu took one with her. When the cold liquid slipped through the teeth, she couldn't help shivering, but didn't stop.

What she couldn't shake away in her brain was the pine green.

Huo Zhongxiao was wearing that military lining, open shirt collar buttons, and thin cloth, which outlined the man's straight back lines and the broad and strong shoulder chest outline. Especially his eyes, threw them quietly, and the silence at the bottom of his eyes made her inexplicably flustered.

Ye Zhiqiu's stomach is not very good.

In those years in Vancouver, after lying in bed dead and alive at night for several times, she basically didn't touch the cold drinks in the refrigerator, and even rarely drank cold water.

The water bottle in her hand was suddenly taken away. Ye Zhiqiu's heartbeat stagnated. She suddenly turned her head and saw the man's shirt and belt buckle.

I don't know when he came in.

"Why not boil water?" the kitchen was cramped because of more men.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to go out, but Huo Zhongxiao blocked the door. When she didn't open her eyes, she whispered, "I'm thirsty. Just drink. Don't bother."

This is the first time since they met today. There is not only one side talking.

"There is a water dispenser in the living room." Huo Zhongxiao's tall body blocked the light, and a large shadow fell on Ye Zhiqiu, which virtually brought her pressure. His low and magnetic voice was particularly clear in her ear: "don't drink cold water before going to bed at night, remember later."

"HMM." Ye Zhiqiu answered unintentionally.

She leaned against the flow table, her hands folded behind her back, thin Beth's legs under her hot pants, her right leg bent slightly, and the tip of her cotton slippers touched the ground.

If this scene is replaced by the classroom, she must be a wandering student.

Ye Zhiqiu thought he would go out after he explained, but she didn't see Huo Zhongxiao move for a long time. She subconsciously looked up and found that he was looking down at herself. His dark eyes looked particularly bright at night, and the bottom of his eyes contained deep meaning she couldn't understand.

In the dimly lit kitchen, four eyes touch each other, and some subtle emotions flow in the air.

Ye Zhiqiu felt slight pain when her sharp nails were pulled into the flesh of her hand, but she found that she could not turn her eyes as easily as before. Her breath was mixed with man's unique taste, dry tobacco smell, aftershave water smell, and faint alcohol smell... It seemed that her heart would come out of her throat the next second.

A knock on the door suddenly rang through the room.

Huo Zhongxiao turned to open the door. Ye Zhiqiu supported Liuli platform with her hands. Her legs were soft and her head was on her side. A beautiful red face was reflected on the window.

……

The knock came from a couple who lived upstairs.

Ye Zhiqiu has returned to the restaurant, writing his homework with a pen, but the sound of words floating into the door from time to time.

"I see your light is on, so I told Xu to come and have a look." then the woman looked into the room and asked, "Xiaoqiu is still in the hospital. How's the situation?"

All the people living in this building are the families of the officers of the same regiment as Huo Zhongxiao. However, Han Jingqiu has been here for more than 20 days. She doesn't say she doesn't know these straightforward and simple military sisters-in-law. Instead, she dislikes people's old-fashioned clothes and would rather watch TV behind closed doors than say a word to them.

Han Jingqiu had a big fight on the first day he came here, smashing a lot of furniture in the original home, which also let almost everyone in the courtyard know that Huo Zhongxiao has a arrogant and capricious wife. In addition, Huo Zhongxiao doesn't come back. We see that the couple have a cold relationship, and Han Jingqiu doesn't get close to him gradually.

Therefore, when Han Jingqiu was hospitalized, no one in the courtyard ran to see her for the first time.

Han Jingqiu had a car accident because she made trouble with Huo Zhongxiao. Huo Zhongxiao didn't say much and left directly. She cried and chased out. As a result, something happened when she crossed the road.

……

The military sister-in-law suddenly asked Huo Zhongxiao about her. Ye Zhiqiu didn't hear his answer. After seeing her test paper, the military sister-in-law said, "did your niece take the college entrance examination this year? So did our Yanyan. I called him last night and thought we wasted his review time."

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't hear what Huo Zhongxiao said clearly. It seemed that he didn't speak again. She couldn't see the look on his face at the moment from her seat.

The couple sat for a while and got up and left.

When the security door closed, ye Zhiqiu felt her steps close to the restaurant. She couldn't help clutching her pen. She stopped outside the restaurant and turned to the living room a moment later.

The silence in the room suddenly overwhelmed her, and her throat was dry and sore.

Ye Zhiqiu withdrew her chair and didn't see Huo Zhongxiao in the living room. Only the light in the study was on. She stood for a while and went to the kitchen to get a cup of water. However, when she saw the man in front of the Liuli table, she stepped in and looked around, but she didn't find the cup.

"Don't you have a cup at home, little uncle?" she asked, pretending to be relaxed.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't answer. He raised his hand, opened the cupboard above, took out a new cup and handed it over.

"Thank you, little uncle." she reached out and held the cup, but the other side didn't loosen. She exerted a little force, but the other side didn't let go.

Just like in the corridor of the hospital, he stretched his long legs and didn't give way. The deliberate performance was incisively and vividly at this moment. She no longer thought it was her own illusion.

Ye Zhiqiu looked up and stared at him angrily. Her eyes were slightly red and she felt wronged to be fooled.

She glanced at the small potted plants next to her, pulled out the rich and noble bamboos, picked up the glass basin at the bottom, and poured all the water on his lining.

The next moment, her slender wrist was firmly grasped.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to get rid of her. Huo Zhongxiao suddenly pulled her. When she reacted, there was already a burning force on her lips.