CEO's Forced Love

There should be no problem raising you

When ye Zhiqiu followed Huo Zhongxiao to the canteen for lunch, he couldn't resist this sentence in his mind. He secretly bit his index finger and unconsciously wanted to be silly.

He said he would raise her!

At 10:30 a.m., before the meal point of the army, the canteen was empty except for the staff.

Huo Zhongxiao brought two lunch boxes and was ready to pack them back to the dormitory to eat.

Standing in front of the window, Huo Zhongxiao asked Ye Zhiqiu what he wanted to eat. Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his neck and looked at it. He ordered two dishes with his fingers: "this and that."

Huo Zhongxiao beat two meat and two vegetables, plus a tomato and egg soup.

Because the lunch box was not enough, he borrowed two plates from the canteen. The staff handed them over. Ye Zhiqiu quickly reached out to pick them up and didn't forget to say thank you.

During the meal, the veteran with the rice ladle looked at the girl who followed Huo Zhongxiao and asked curiously, "chief of staff, your girlfriend came to see you?"

Huo Zhongxiao lifted up his lips and smiled lightly. Without denying it, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu: "is a spoonful of rice enough?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

On their way back to the dormitory, they met several officers to greet Huo Zhongxiao. They didn't ask Ye Zhiqiu next to him, but they would look back after they separated.

"Is there anything dirty on my face?" Ye Zhiqiu turned and asked the man walking on his outside.

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her. In the sun, the skin of his small face was as white, tender and smooth as a shelled egg. The whole person showed his young vitality.

Ye Zhiqiu already touched his face and muttered to himself, "is it because I'm too ugly?"

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her spoiled: "not ugly. The literary troupe is not as beautiful as you."

"Really?" hearing Huo Zhongxiao praising himself, especially compared with the female soldiers of the literary corps, he greatly satisfied Ye Zhiqiu's vanity.

She quietly leaned against Huo Zhongxiao and wanted to circle his arm. As soon as she reached out, she immediately retracted back, and then pursed her lips and said solemnly: "forget it. If you are seen by the picket, it will be bad for you to destroy the military appearance and discipline of the army."

Huo Zhongxiao: "

Then her hand was held.

Ye Zhiqiu found that someone came not far from the other side and subconsciously wanted to take back his hand: "it will be seen -"

"Just see it." Huo Zhongxiao held her little hand and pinched her finger: "it's a big deal to stick the name in the publicity window for a month."

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was sweet and said, "then I'll tell your leaders that I forced you to take my hand."

Huo Zhongxiao nodded lightly and said seriously, "that's a good idea."

Ye Zhiqiu slightly bent his lips, rubbed over, hugged his arm, tilted his head against his shoulder and muttered, "I've decided to advance a little more."

Huo Zhongxiao looked down at her, and the radian of his mouth was deeper.

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After dinner, Huo Zhongxiao lifted up his sleeves, took the initiative to clean up the leftovers on the table, and took the lunch box and plate to wash under the faucet.

"You wash the dishes very smoothly." Ye Zhiqiu shook to his side.

Huo Zhongxiao turned over the washed lunch box and hung it aside: "if you wash too much, it will be easy."

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised: "do you often wash the dishes?"

"In the army, they wash their own bowls after eating. They wash them three times a day for more than ten years, 365 days a year. Not practice makes perfect."

Huo Zhongxiao said this in his usual tone, but ye Zhiqiu felt that he was like a child doing something great and waiting for praise.

"Oh ~ ~" she deliberately lengthened the ending: "it turns out that you have been a professional dishwasher for more than ten years!"

Then he jumped over and firmly surrounded his thin waist: "well, I'll be responsible for cooking and you'll be responsible for washing the dishes after dinner, okay?"

Some words are born with sweet factors. When combined, they become a lifelong oath.

"Good." Huo Zhongxiao whispered.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of something and suddenly released his long jump: "you continue to wash, I'll go online to see what hotel in Harbin is more cost-effective."

Back in the dormitory, ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pull the corner of her mouth.

……

Huo Zhongxiao returns the plates to the canteen. Ye Zhiqiu immediately gets up in front of the computer and wants to go with him.

There was no such thing as a half dead aunt.

After returning the plate, ye Zhiqiu stuck to Huo Zhongxiao like brown sugar and grabbed his big hand: "I haven't settled with you yet. Where's the pendant doll on your mobile phone?"

Huo Zhongxiao put his hand into his trouser pocket and took it out. He hooked a doll on his index finger. Isn't it the pendant in her mouth?

"Afraid of being damaged, I hid it in my pocket."

Ye Zhiqiu snorted, "you must think she's ugly."

As soon as the voice fell, she looked at a place in front of her as if she had seen a ghost. She let go of Huo Zhongxiao's arm and ran to hide behind the big tree next to her.

And then sneak out half his head.

After confirming that the man had gone far, ye Zhiqiu came out with lingering fear, patted his chest and exhaled: "I was scared and almost found."

Seeing no one talking next to her, she turned to Huo Zhongxiao and found that he was staring at herself.

"Just now there were a few people passing by," Ye Zhiqiu's heart beat faster, and she pointed to the distance: "I saw my little Grandpa. I was afraid he hid when he saw it."

After explaining, she tried to bite off her tongue again.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't say anything. He put the mobile phone pendant back in his pocket and said to her, "let's go."

All the way back to the dormitory, ye Zhiqiu was like a bear child who had done something wrong. When he disappeared, he was active. From the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Huo Zhongxiao's face next to him.

After entering the dormitory, ye Zhiqiu saw Huo Zhongxiao taking a document from his desk to go out. She chased two steps: "little uncle, where are you going?"

Huo Zhongxiao looked back at the sound and saw her anxious face. He shook the document in his hand: "I heard Lao Zhao's voice when I went upstairs just now. He should be back. This is what he asked me for before. Take it to him."

If you can talk to yourself so patiently, you should not be unhappy.

After ye Zhiqiu was relieved, he stopped stopping Huo Zhongxiao and said thoughtfully, "then go and come back quickly. I'll wait for you here."