CEO's Forced Love

When ye Zhiqiu came to the car, the window that had been rolled half down was completely lowered.

She saw the man in the driver's seat.

Huo Zhongxiao has changed into a training suit. He is wearing a dark shirt. The cuffs of the shirt are pulled up, revealing a strong and symmetrical forearm. He is wearing a watch on his left wrist. It is not a popular style at present, but he is wearing an indescribable taste. With his clothes, it is deep and introverted.

He leaned over a little and opened the co driver's door for her: "get in the car."

Before getting on the bus, ye Zhiqiu looked a little on one side and saw the monitoring probe fixed above the nearby street lamp. Huo Zhongxiao didn't get off the bus for fear of being caught by the monitoring. There was also monitoring under the dormitory building. Since he had some scruples, how could he really run to pick himself up in full view of the public?

On this thought, ye Zhiqiu felt that he had been teased.

Did this man find himself hiding there long ago, so he deliberately said that to scare her?!

His self righteous careful thinking seems to have become a child's trick in front of him

Seeing that she didn't get on the bus, Huo Zhongxiao turned to look at her and asked, "why don't you get on the bus? What else?"

"No."

When the door is closed and the window rises, the off-road vehicle instantly becomes a quiet confined space, only the hiss of the air conditioner.

It's not that I've never been in this car before, but there's no such state of mind as now. I'm a little nervous and look forward to it. Ye Zhiqiu's hands unconsciously grasp the bag on his knees, but there's also some faint depression.

Because she found that from the time she walked beside the car to getting on the bus, Huo Zhongxiao looked at her very normally, and didn't even stay on her for another second.

Didn't he see he was dressed up?

Or is it not attractive enough for him?

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help looking down at his skirt and stiletto heels, but a man's magnetic and gentle voice sounded in his ear: "fasten your seat belt, the door wasn't closed, and then open and close it again."

"Oh."

The seat belt was fixed with a snap, which happened to be drawn on her chest, outlining her exquisite but thin figure.

Ye Zhiqiu went to open the door, but found that the seat belt tied up some of the movements on her hand. She turned over slightly, pushed open the door and closed it hard. When she turned back, she found Huo Zhongxiao staring at her. Her cheeks were hot, but she still said, "do you think I'm as beautiful as a flower?"

"The makeup is a little thick." Huo Zhongxiao took back his sight, put into gear and started the off-road vehicle engine.

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned red immediately after hearing his words.

"Really?" she took out the makeup mirror from her bag, looked at her red face, pretended to say casually: "it was made for me by Ning Ning, and I didn't look carefully... Isn't it good?"

As soon as she finished, she almost bit her tongue. Ma Ningning is still in military training on the playground. Look at your excuse!

Now, the whole person was so hot that he wanted to burn.

"Ask her not to put on this makeup for you next time." Huo Zhongxiao turned the steering wheel and drove out.

Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at him. His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't care much. It seemed that he really believed her explanation just now.

Her eyes fell on his shirt and thought that maybe he left the playground in advance to change clothes. She didn't know that the military training in the morning was not over. After such a self consolation, she gradually relaxed and said, "in fact, I don't make up much on weekdays. It's bad for my skin to use cosmetics for too long."

"Well." at the crossroads ahead, Huo Zhongxiao turned the steering wheel and a few green tendons on the back of his hand loomed. He said, "don't change from then on."

Ye Zhiqiu said "Oh" as if it were true, and his eyes fixed on his hand holding the steering wheel.

The big hand is thin, the palm is wide and thick, and the fingers are slender. It shows strength everywhere. There is some coarseness in the pulp of the fingers and the center of the palm. She can't help thinking about what it would be like to touch her cheek with such a hand. Would it also be gentle?

"Where do you want to eat at noon?" Huo Zhongxiao suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence in the car.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head when he heard the speech, coagulated his well-defined side face, and a pair of bone rolling cat eyes were cunning and bright: "what about you, what do you want to eat?"

"I won't choose, just decide."

It's like she's very picky.

Ye Zhiqiu tooted her mouth and pulled the seat belt in front of her. Thinking about the highly rated eating places in city B, she inadvertently looked at the street view outside the car window, but saw an acquaintance standing on the roadside, a neighbor living in the courtyard. She was so frightened that she immediately turned her eyes and subconsciously took her hand to block her face.

Although the window was closed and the other party could not see the situation in the car, her heart beat faster and felt guilty.

The car stopped at the traffic light intersection.

Huo Zhongxiao turned his head and asked her, "have you made up your mind?"

"Why don't you go to Wanda Square? I know the spicy pot there is delicious. I've always wanted to eat it, but it's a long way away..."

"Then go to Wanda."

Huo Zhongxiao made a decision, turned left at the intersection in front of the sign, and the car drove up the viaduct.

Ye Zhiqiu will choose to go to Wanda. In fact, it is out of selfishness. Wanda is in another district of city B. few people she knows go shopping there. If she goes to dinner with Huo Zhongxiao, the probability of meeting acquaintances will be greatly reduced.