CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu just returned the text message. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a slender figure coming from the aisle. The familiar feeling made her heart rate speed up. Ignoring the lit mobile phone screen, she put her mobile phone back in her bag after setting the mute.

Movies have begun to play on the big screen. With the switching of the lens, the light in the projection hall is flickering.

Ye Zhiqiu's attention was on Huo Zhongxiao who approached.

He was tall and tall. Along the way, he inevitably had to touch other people's legs or block other people's sight. She found that he had been whispering to the people sitting on the outer edge. She couldn't see his mouth, but she could probably guess that what he said should be "sorry".

When he was almost in front of him, ye Zhiqiu immediately looked back, stared at the big screen, picked up popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

A look of relish.

After he sat down quietly, ye Zhiqiu turned his head, as if he had just seen him: "have you finished answering the phone?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong with the military training in the school?"

When checking in just now, Huo Zhongxiao's mobile phone rang. The phone was called by the instructor in the school. He asked her to come first, and he went to the side to answer the phone.

"The leaders of your school said they would hold a cultural evening to contact the feelings between students and instructors. Call me and ask me."

Huo Zhongxiao explained this answer in a rather relaxed tone, probably to make her believe that it really doesn't matter.

Ye Zhiqiu was afraid to disturb the people next to him and asked softly, "do you agree?"

"Sometimes it's good to have an activity," he said. In the weak light, he looked down at his watch and asked her, "how long has the movie been on?"

"Just started ~"

Ye Zhiqiu also remembered the audience's laughter in a brisk tone, but she didn't see anything. She just sat next to the man around her, slightly lowered her head and whispered, "someone hasn't told me how to know Ren Xianqi. Doesn't she just know Zhou Xingchi?"

“……”

Seeing that he was silent again, ye Zhiqiu poked his arm with his finger: "why don't you talk? How can you play happily like this?"

"I saw him on the Internet last time," Huo Zhongxiao said.

"Oh ~ ~" Ye Zhiqiu deliberately delayed two sounds and looked surprised: "so you can still surf the Internet?"

The man smiled gently, and then said solemnly, "if you don't hurry up to study when you are old, the generation gap with the little girl will become more and more serious."

Is that sweet talk?

Ye Zhiqiu's face burned again, but the corners of her mouth could not be straightened. She leaned closer and asked, "did you often come to the cinema before? How do you know these two seats are good?"

"I chose the seat according to the seat list given by the staff."

Then he paused for a moment, his voice was deep and beautiful: "I haven't been to the cinema before. This is the first time."

"Cheat!" Ye Zhiqiu wiped honey on his heart, but said something against his heart: "don't you go to the movies when you fall in love with girls?"

"Well," he answered softly, but it fell into her heart.

Ye Zhiqiu's mouth was bent up, and her mouth and nose were full of the strong sweet smell of popcorn. She sat up straight, coughed gently, and said, "go to the movies."

With the deepening of the plot, laughter broke out from time to time in the screening hall, and the atmosphere was getting better and better.

Although Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were also staring at the big screen, she didn't see much. She put two popcorn in her mouth and glanced aside.

In her impression, Huo Zhongxiao doesn't seem to like watching TV dramas and movies. During that time, she lived in Fengcheng. When he came home occasionally, he sat in the living room and watched some military news. At worst, it was also central or local news. She basically didn't see him distracted when he watched a TV play.

Just like at the moment, no matter how much laughter around him, he hasn't made any sound from beginning to end. Isn't he asleep?

However, when she looked over quietly, she found that Huo Zhongxiao was also watching a movie.

The faint white light alternated with darkness on the screen, dividing his face into light and dark parts, and the flickering halo outlined the deep and strong outline of the line.

It's a comedy, but he makes it look like watching the news broadcast

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The plot of the film develops to the female owner Liu Zao holding a set of sexy underwear / clothes to find the male owner's mother.

Facing the stunned look of the male owner's mother, Liu Zao, like a sexy little wild cat, encouraged her step by step: "nothing can be solved with his body. Men are very cheap. Sometimes, big guns can't kill them, but this thin and transparent thing can make him smile even when he dies."

On the big screen is the picture of Liu Zao's hollow bud / silk transparent T-shirt / trousers hooked on his finger.

Ye Zhiqiu clearly noticed that the atmosphere in the screening hall had changed.

Many of the people who came to see the film were young couples. Through the dim light of the screen and through the gap between the seats, ye Zhiqiu clearly saw the small movements of the man and woman sitting in front of them. The man had put his hand into the girl's clothes and the other hand was color / emotion frustrating and rubbing the girl's face.

The movements of the two people became bigger and bigger, and began to kiss like a mandarin duck. Ye Zhiqiu, sitting in the back row, could see it clearly.

It's still quiet.

She stole a glance at Huo Zhongxiao. He turned a blind eye to the scene in front of him. His clasped hands were casually placed on his long legs and were staring at the big screen.

The two people in front suddenly got up and left the screening hall.

The field of vision was suddenly wide, but ye Zhiqiu couldn't concentrate on watching the film, because she just heard the man quietly ask the girl: "is there a condom in the bag?"

She could hear, and Huo Zhongxiao must have heard

The temperature on his face was getting higher and higher. Ye Zhiqiu licked his dry lips. He didn't know how to resolve this embarrassing state of mind, and subconsciously went to drink again.

When she put the drink cup back, the back of her hand was covered with irritable warmth, like an unintentional action.

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned red, because it was the first time in her life. She instinctively wanted to take back her hand, but she tried several times without success. Huo Zhongxiao still stared at the big screen, but quietly, her bony fingers slowly closed and wrapped her soft little hand in the palm.

Looking up at his side face fainted in the shadow, ye Zhiqiu's heart gradually settled down, no longer struggled, and let him hold it tightly and put it on his leg.

When the audience in the screening hall burst into laughter again, she slowly tilted her head. When her cheek was close to the shoulder of the man next to her, her heart was full as never before. There was a faint smell of tobacco on the man's body between her breathing. Ye Zhiqiu looked at the big screen again, and her mouth couldn't help rippling a shallow radian.