CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao pulled her with a cold face. There was a great difference in the strength of men and women. Ye Zhiqiu's struggle was like an ant shaking a tree, "Why are you, let me go!"

In the complaint room, people have been stuffed into the car.

Ye Zhiqiu pulled the door and found that it was locked from the inside. He turned around and asked, "what do you want?"

"Aren't you used to going out with men? What are you afraid of?" Huo Zhongxiao's voice was cold and sarcastic.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at his gloomy side face, his heart sank, but his mouth was not soft: "but I don't want to play with you! You stinky soldier, what capital do you have for me to go out with you?"

Huo Zhongxiao restarted the car, but his words were calm: "if you don't become a soldier, you don't have good physical strength. Can you cry in bed?"

Shameless!

Ye Zhiqiu saw that he could drive without changing his face when he said such words. Her teeth itched. Her white face suddenly flushed. She endured shame and said, "stop! I'm going down!"

The car didn't stop, and the door of the military compound was getting farther and farther away.

"Do you hear me? I want to get out of the car!"

Huo Zhongxiao turned a deaf ear and didn't even give her a little joy from the corners of his eyes.

“……”

Being ignored, ye Zhiqiu turned sideways and pulled the door. Without success, she turned back and stared at Cen.

Huo Zhongxiao raised his hand and turned off the lights in the car.

Suddenly it was dark, and ye Zhiqiu couldn't see anything clearly. He was annoyed by his cold violence, but found that he couldn't do anything with him. He scolded and didn't answer back. He was driving... Unless she wanted them to make headlines tomorrow. Finally, she simply nestled in her seat, held the returned mobile phone, and turned her head silently to see the night outside.

In recent years, ye Zhiqiu hasn't returned to city B. even if it's a phone call, he doesn't want to call his family.

There is more escape than resentment in my heart.

She looked at her face shown on the window. She was still young, but she was no longer pure and impulsive. Sometimes when she looked at the photos on her ID card, ye Zhiqiu would feel strange. Was the fearless girl in her memory really her? In the past six years, she has often had such confusion.

Immersed in the past, I didn't even notice that the car stopped and stalled.

"Here we are." Huo Zhongxiao's mellow voice sounded in the car. He 'snapped' and untied his seat belt.

Ye Zhiqiu looked out of the window and recognized it without any thinking.

——It's Qinghe garden.

She sat motionless in the car, her fingers slowly pulling on the tight front seat belt.

When she thought about why she came here, Huo Zhongxiao had opened the front passenger's door. His right hand was on the upper edge of the door, his shirt cuff was half rolled up, his strong wheat left arm was on the roof, stared at the slightly absent-minded people in the car and said, "I really want to hold you down?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu didn't hesitate any more and got off the bus honestly.

Huo Zhongxiao locked the car and said, "go upstairs."

Ye Zhiqiu stood by the car with her bag and didn't move her feet.

Huo Zhongxiao took two steps and saw no footsteps behind him. He turned back, "what's the matter?"

Compared with Huo Zhongxiao's style of calm, ye Zhiqiu was in a mess. She wanted to ask, "why did you bring me here?" but she was afraid that she was weak. She just clenched her teeth and didn't ask. Then she broke the jar and thought, what about going up? Can this person still eat her?

If you don't go up, maybe this person will be amorous. Besides, no matter what tricks he plays, she won't change her original intention.

On such a thought, ye Zhiqiu seemed to take a reassurance. She replied faintly: "nothing."

——

The last time ye Zhiqiu came to qingheyuan was six years ago. That was the day after she called Huo Zhongxiao to break up. She put his salary card here.

Left by the way, and the string of apartment keys.

……

Six years later, Qinghe garden has moved into many families and is no longer dead.

Ye Zhiqiu followed Huo Zhongxiao into the apartment.

She thought it was dust, but she smelled a faint fragrance.

Huo Zhongxiao reached out and pressed the switch at the entrance. The bright light instantly lit up the spotless floor tiles. He bent down and took out a pair of pink indoor slippers from the nearby shoe cabinet and put them at Ye Zhiqiu's feet. Then he changed his shoes and went into the house.

He didn't seem worried that she would run away. He left his car key on the sofa and turned into the kitchen.

Ye Zhiqiu took off her high heels and put her feet in the slippers. They were just the right size.

It's still what she designed. Even the blue and white porcelain vase she put next to the partition hasn't moved, but there's a dry plum blossom in it.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the semi leather leisure sofa with pearl blue tone. At that time, she would like this sofa, but she felt that the length and width of the sofa were suitable for making love. When she paid, she happily conceived in her brain what posture to do with Huo Zhongxiao.

Now recall that ye Zhiqiu only thought of one word to describe himself - newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

She turned to the kitchen.

When she came to the door, ye Zhiqiu heard the sound of an electric kettle boiling water inside. She moved a little further, and then saw Huo Zhongxiao smoking quietly with her back against the edge of the cabinet.

But it's just a side.