CEO's Forced Love

At a distance, ye Zhiqiu saw the man waiting at the door of the elevator.

This is the first time she saw Huo Zhongxiao wearing a suit. When she first saw him in the afternoon, she was not used to it visually. Although she was also very handsome, she always felt that there was something missing compared with the pine green military uniform. Ye Zhiqiu felt that Huo Zhongxiao might have been integrated with the dark green.

After leaving the hotel, they did not immediately return to the capital of Xingyu. Ye Zhiqiu had a whim and wanted to take a walk by the river.

By the river, the lights are bright, and occasionally there is the sound of ships passing by.

The night wind blew in front of her, blowing the bangs in front of Ye Zhiqiu's forehead. She narrowed her eyes, closed her hands and covered her mouth. She couldn't help sighing: "why is it so cold?"

The next moment, her frozen red hand had been pulled over.

Huo Zhongxiao stood on the edge of the bridge, wrapped her little hand in her generous palm, rubbed the back of her hand with slender fingers, and then lowered his head to breathe to her. Ye Zhiqiu was like a wooden man. He let him warm his hands and coagulated his dark side face under the light. The warmth of his hands gradually passed to his heart.

"Alcohol and tobacco taste so strong!" she complained.

Huo Zhongxiao chuckled.

Just now, there was a need for entertainment at the banquet. It was smoking and drinking. It was inevitable that there was a taste.

He took her hand and went on.

In the evening, there are many couples walking along the river, mostly young people in their early twenties, and few at his age.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly said, "wait a minute."

Huo Zhongxiao slowed down and just turned his head to look at her. There was already a small green hand at the Adam's apple.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at his slightly wrinkled shirt collar, carefully helped him turn out the corner of the shirt collar pressed by his coat, and then brushed his shoulder.

"All right!"

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Back this night, Huo Zhongxiao was particularly emotional. She didn't have to wait for her to put on a sexual / sensual nightgown.

After that, ye Zhiqiu lay on his chest, frowned and asked him, "if I'm not around, do you want to find special service?"

Huo Zhongxiao hugged her, closed his eyes and said, "do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. When he understood the meaning of his sentence, he burst out laughing, and finally turned into laughter, "don't pretend to sleep." as he said, he pulled his right hand, leaned to his mouth and kissed him with a reward, "let me see what the five finger girl looks like ~"

Huo Zhongxiao pulled her and locked her in his arms. He whispered in her ear, "stop it and have a good rest."

Ye Zhiqiu pursed a smile on his lips, raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Huo Zhongxiao opened his eyes and looked at her smiling. His face also showed a faint smile. I don't know whether he was amused by himself or exaggerated by her mood. He said, "don't want to sleep, do you?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook her head and smiled on her lips.

Huo Zhongxiao tightened his arm around her body, his chin next to her forehead: "I have to go back to the army tomorrow."

Ye Zhiqiu gave a sound, hugged his thin waist and closed his eyes at ease.

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When Huo Zhongxiao woke up, he subconsciously touched the side and only touched the empty sheets.

Out of the bedroom, I saw Ye Zhiqiu standing in the restaurant.

She was wearing an apron, long hair curled up, a loose gray sweater and jeans, and was putting a plate of poached eggs on the table.

"Up?" Ye Zhiqiu looked up and saw the man.

Huo Zhongxiao's eyes flashed over the breakfast, including pickled rice, poached eggs, fried dough sticks and pickled melons. When they were together, it was the first time she got up to make breakfast.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face," she said. She picked up the spoon and a few strands of hair slipped through her forehead. "I'll help you with the pickled rice."

When Huo Zhongxiao comes out of the bathroom, ye Zhiqiu has spread out all the clothes he wants to wear on the sofa.

After breakfast, Huo Zhongxiao is ready to go back to the army.

"I'll take you downstairs."

Huo Zhongxiao buttoned up the cuffs of the military lining, looked up, and his eyes on her face were sincere and gentle: "Why are you so considerate today?"

Ye Zhiqiu pursed his lips: "wasn't I considerate before?"

Huo Zhongxiao smiled.

"..." Ye Zhiqiu forcibly opened his eyes and recited the heart clearing mantra. Sure enough, he was male / female / wrong.

She finally sent the people downstairs.

Huo Zhongxiao lowered the window and asked Ye Zhiqiu to go upstairs first. When her figure disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, he lit the fire safely and started the car to leave Xingyu capital.

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Today, Huo Zhongxiao is going to have a meeting in the brigade.

On the way, he received a call from his comrades in arms.

Huo Zhongxiao looked at the road ahead. Somehow, he couldn't hear what the other party was talking about. After hanging up the phone, the impetuous feeling became more and more real. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull off his crisp tie. When he waited for a red light at the intersection, his fingers holding the steering wheel tightened. It seemed that an idea was about to break out of his mind.

When he restarted the car, the steering wheel turned and he turned the car to the road back to Xingyu capital.

The car stopped at the downstairs of the apartment. Huo Zhongxiao untied his seat belt, got off and went upstairs.

The apartment door was tightly closed. He rang the doorbell. There was no sound of footsteps approaching. He took out the key and opened the door. The room was dark and the curtains were tightly closed.

Two pairs of slippers at the porch are still neatly placed, but there is no NB casual shoes.

Without even changing his shoes, Huo Zhongxiao strode to the bedroom and opened the door. The bed was cleaned up. He successively opened the doors of the other two rooms. The leftovers on the dining room table were gone. In the kitchen, the cleaned dishes and chopsticks had been put into the cabinet.

His impatience grew stronger and stronger. He unbuttoned his military uniform, stood at the kitchen door and called Ye Zhiqiu.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has enabled SMS calling service, sorry..."