CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu won't tangle too much about the current and first love. Maybe it's because she later found that although she was beginning to rely on Yan Yu, she didn't reach an unforgettable level, or maybe the latter relationship was too deep to cover up the traces left by the first relationship in her heart.

When Yan Yu called, ye Zhiqiu had taken a walk downstairs with Huo Zhongxiao.

"In building 36, the last row."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the surrounding signs and told Yan Yu over there: "after you enter the east gate, turn left and you will see two palm trees, and then turn right. We'll wait for you on the roadside."

She used 'we'.

Yan Yu's slight breath came from the receiver. After a few seconds, he said, "I know."

……

Yan Yu just turned off the car and saw a beautiful shadow running from a distance.

When he got off, ye Zhiqiu had come to him.

Yan Yu's eyes crossed her shoulder and looked at the tall and straight figure standing not far away. Although the street light was dim, he still guessed who it was. His eyes fell on Ye Zhiqiu's face again: "do you live here with your little uncle?"

"Yes, the house I bought six years ago."

Ye Zhiqiu took the card bag and looked at him gratefully: "thank you for sending it to me."

Before the words fell, the lights of the two cars hit them.

It was shot from behind Yan Yu.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the past. A taxi had stopped on the roadside, and the back door was pushed away by a thin white hand.

Ye Jingyu followed Yan Yu all the way. Unexpectedly, in the end, he and ye Zhiqiu were caught. At this moment, ye Jingyu's heart was angry or angry. After ye Zhiqiu came back, she vaguely noticed Yan Yu's soul. She thought he just couldn't figure it out for a moment, but now looking at the two people in secret meeting, all the self consolation became the most ridiculous irony in an instant!

Yan Yu quickly pulled a pair of Ye Jing's words: "what are you doing here?"

"If you can come, I can't come?" Ye Jing sneered.

Yan Yu's face cooled down: "are you following me?"

"If I don't follow you, how can I know you're here?" said Ye Jingyu, turning to Ye Zhiqiu and complaining angrily: "Ye Zhiqiu, you're shameless? It's not enough to find a man outside. You have to rob a man at home. Are you so short of love?"

"Ye Jingyu!"

Yan Yu shouted angrily, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who was already frowning, and dragged Ye Jingyu away: "things are not what you think. Go back and I'll explain to you."

"I won't go, you protect her so!" Ye Jingyu said, tears falling down: "Yan Yu, I'm your wife to get married. What's she? She's had children with other men..."

"You should negotiate your housework well. I'll go up first."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to quarrel with them. Then he turned to go upstairs.

When Yan Yu opened the door, ye Jingyu broke free of his imprisonment and ran to Ye Zhiqiu with a cavity of anger. Ye Zhiqiu heard the footsteps behind her. Before she could turn around, the man had been pushed heavily. Her waist hit the stainless steel handrail next to her, and her right elbow was abraded and hurt.

"Ye Zhiqiu, why are you so cheap? Can't you see me like this?!"

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to stand firm. Later, she found that her ankle seemed to be twisted, because she was wearing slope heels and sandals.

The impeccable disaster made Ye Zhiqiu suddenly black.

"I can't control my man, but I blame others. Ye Jingyu, you're cowardly."

Hearing this sarcastic remark, Ye Jing blushed and raised her hand holding the bag to Fan Ye Zhiqiu.

But the hand was intercepted as soon as it was in mid air.

Ye Jingyu's side head.

She thought it was Yan Yu, but then her hand was thrown away. She only saw a man squatting at Ye Zhiqiu's feet. Then she heard the man's low concern voice: "does it hurt?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head lightly, lowered his eyes and looked at Huo Zhongxiao who rubbed his feet.

Ye Jingyu also stared at the man's back.

She was a little stunned. The side face that had just flashed in front of her was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a moment.

Yan Yu has pulled Ye Jingyu's arm and whispered, "come back with me."

Ye Jingyu didn't cry anymore until she got into the car. She stared at the man holding Ye Zhiqiu upstairs.

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Ye Zhiqiu was carried into the elevator by Huo Zhongxiao. She put her arms around his neck. Thinking of the silence when ye Jingyu left, she was uneasy: "how did you come here? In fact, ye Jingyu can't do anything to me. She used to fight with me every time."

“……”

"Hey, I'm talking to you."

Out of the elevator, Huo Zhongxiao didn't answer her.

Ye Zhiqiu vaguely felt that he was angry. She closed her mouth wisely and stayed quietly in his arms.

After entering the apartment, Huo Zhongxiao put Ye Zhiqiu on the sofa. He turned and went to the bathroom. After a while, he twisted a hot towel out. He squatted beside her, raised her swollen left foot and covered the towel on it.

Ye Zhiqiu was so hot that she took a breath, but her bright eyes stared at Huo Zhongxiao's manly face for a moment. After brewing for a while, she gently poked Huo Zhongxiao's arm with her foot covered with a towel and tentatively said, "why do you suddenly keep a straight face? Where did I make you angry?"

"No." after that, Huo Zhongxiao got up with a towel and wanted to go.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about his lameness and hurriedly hugged him: "I didn't say I was angry. I didn't let you wait for me there just to get along with Yan Yu alone. I just thought you had to be hypocritical and polite. How tired you were. Later, I didn't expect Ye Jingyu to come."

Huo Zhongxiao pulled away her hand stuck on his shoulder like an octopus, turned sideways, and then slowly pulled her into his arms.

His broad, strong arms encircled her thin body.

A moment later, ye Zhiqiu seemed to hear a faint sigh, and then Huo Zhongxiao's voice came from overhead: "she hit you, you can't even shout for help? I'm standing not far away. Is it so difficult to ask me for help?"

"Not so..."