CEO's Forced Love

After this call, ye Zhiqiu found that she was manipulated like a person. She wanted to tell Huo Zhongxiao that she wouldn't go, but she didn't press the call button for a long time.

Because she can't deny what she really thinks.

Ye Zhiqiu really wants to try to understand Huo Zhongxiao's life circle, but she is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

I couldn't help sending a text message to ask Qin Shisheng.

In less than a minute, Qin Shisheng returned——

They were born after 70. They didn't know us at the end of 80. Don't mess around. Just report to your family at that time.

Ye Zhiqiu just finished reading the text message, another one came in - and their generation was more ideologically... Don't dress too much anyway. In short, sister, you go ahead boldly, wow, go ahead, don't look back!

Finally, ye Zhiqiu fixed her eyes on the words "dress up".

She turned to the mirror on the desk.

The woman in the small mirror dyed her chestnut curly hair. Ye Zhiqiu looked down at her hot pants and vest.

It seems that someone once told her that soldiers prefer quiet beauties with black hair. Ye Zhiqiu can't remember who said this. It may be what she heard when the servicemen chatted in the yard, or when she went to a public house for dinner in the new year. Several heterosexual elders in the army gave suggestions on the younger generation's selection of girlfriends.

But one thing is certain that the other party is a fake officer.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of Huo Zhongxiao's friends. Most of them should be soldiers, and they are also public security police.

She looked at the time. It was already a quarter past four in the afternoon.

Ye Zhiqiu bit her lip and hesitated for about a minute. Then she got up and went to the wardrobe. She quickly picked up an embroidered half open front short sleeved white shirt with cowboy trousers below. She covered herself tightly and changed her clothes. She casually chose an insignificant handbag and put in her wallet, certificate bag and other bits and pieces.

Before opening / going out, she thought she had just smoked and ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Aunt fan happened to be cleaning up on the second floor. Seeing ye Zhiqiu's fiery appearance, she also noticed the bag placed by the washstand: "Miss, are you going out?"

"Well," Xie Zhiqiu mouthed the toothpaste foam, and said in a mouthed way, "Wan Wan (dinner) will not come back again."

After spitting out, she asked aunt fan, "is it appropriate to go out for dinner?"

Aunt fan looked carefully and nodded, "it's very decent."

Ye Zhiqiu immediately smiled and hugged aunt fan, then wiped her mouth and prepared to go downstairs.

Aunt fan looked at her happy appearance and thought of one thing. Now she didn't say it and was worried that ye Zhiqiu couldn't miss it at home. She had to remind her when ye Zhiqiu took her handbag: "Miss, it's my wife's death in two days."

Sure enough, the smile on Ye Zhiqiu's face faded.

"The things for worship have been bought. The chairman has brought them in the past few years. The eldest lady is back now. She can join the chairman at that time -"

"If I'm going to worship, I'll go there myself."

Ye Zhiqiu interrupted aunt fan's words. She pursed her lips and looked a little disapproval: "what happened a few years ago and this year, don't worry about me."

After that, ye Zhiqiu walked out of the bathroom with her bag and went downstairs.

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When ye Zhiqiu receives Huo Zhongxiao's call, the little sister who washes her hair has just washed her hair. Huo Zhongxiao has arrived near the west gate of the courtyard so that she can go out.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there."

Huo Zhongxiao heard the noise on her side: "why is it so noisy at home?"

Ye Zhiqiu gave a random reason. After hanging up the phone, she took off the towel wrapped in wet hair and urged the shampoo sister to blow her hair.

……

The hair salon was not far from the military area command compound. Ye Zhiqiu turned a corner and the SUV parked in a remote place appeared in front of her.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't get off.

He sat in the driver's seat with his left arm on the edge of the window and his shirt cuff rolled up to his elbow. Ye Zhiqiu looked from behind and vaguely saw a light white smoke floating out of the window. The people in the car seemed to feel it. When she approached, he turned his head and looked at the reflector.

When he saw Ye Zhiqiu, Huo Zhongxiao was stunned and smoked.

She had gone to the car and knocked on the door.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the cigarette between his fingers. His face was a little disgusted: "smoking in the car smells like smoke. It's killing people."

As soon as her voice fell, all the windows fell, and even the sunroof of the car opened.

Huo Zhongxiao twisted out the cigarette butt on the cigarette box.

Ye Zhiqiu held her handbag in both hands and slightly glanced at the corners of her mouth. Huo Zhongxiao's eyes shot out of the car and looked at her soft black hair on her shoulders and her "formal dress". A faint smile floated from the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing Huo Zhongxiao's face showing a faint smile, ye Zhiqiu only felt that his face was a little hot. At the same time, he couldn't open his eyes when staring at him.

Huo Zhongxiao's face may be stretched all the year round. Suddenly, this "implicit" smile has an indescribable smell.

Calm, but charming.

It has nothing to do with appearance. It belongs to the unique charm of mature men.

After getting on the bus, ye Zhiqiu just wanted to pull the seat belt, but her hand suddenly grasped it. The dry warmth made her slightly shy. Huo Zhongxiao's mellow voice sounded in her ear: "why didn't you wear the ring?"

"It's too boring." Ye Zhiqiu quietly took back his hand.

As if inadvertently, she took out a necklace from her clothes and hung a diamond ring on it.

Huo Zhongxiao looked at the ring. He sat up and started the car. When the car drove into the driveway, his right hand left the steering wheel and stretched out to hold her little hand.

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When the car drove into the community, ye Zhiqiu knew that the place for dinner was not in the restaurant, but in the home of a friend of Huo Zhongxiao.

Just after the car stopped, Huo Zhongxiao's mobile phone happened to ring.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him.

Huo Zhongxiao had already received it. Hearing the urging from the other side, he said while unfastening his seat belt: "here, go up right away."