CEO's Forced Love

When ye Zhiqiu saw that he finally turned his head, he smiled and begged, "my car doesn't move. Can you take a look for me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he wasn't willing to help. She added, "I can pay for the repair."

The man's eyes on her were deep and judgmental. Ye Zhiqiu was uncomfortable. He just wanted to give up, but he came straight over.

She also pushed open the door and went down.

When he approached, she stressed again for fear of his sudden repentance: "don't worry, I'll pay you the price of the garage."

"No," the man said faintly.

When ye Zhiqiu reacted, he had opened the door, sat in the driver's seat and tried to start the car. Did he promise free help?

Did you stare at her just now because she was beautiful and stupid? Men are all visual animals.

Although she secretly despised herself, she stood by and waited wisely.

……

Huo Zhongxiao twisted the car key. Except for the engine buzzing, the car had no other response. He got out of the car. The girl immediately greeted him and asked, "is it really broken?"

She looked worried, like a child who secretly drove out of her elders' car.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't answer, walked around the front of the car, skillfully opened the car cover, and said in a deep voice, "do you have any tools?"

Ye Zhiqiu followed him, listened to him and nodded: "yes, I'll get it."

She took a tool box from the trunk.

Seeing that he held the cigarette in his mouth and was going to take off his coat, she hurriedly came forward and held out her hand. He paused, turned his head and looked at her deeply.

"I'll take it for you." she said with a smile and a little flattery.

Huo Zhongxiao really took off his coat and threw it to her.

Ye Zhiqiu, like the little eunuch beside the emperor, stood obediently on the side, holding the man's clothes and his body temperature in his arms, warm.

Apart from his black coat, he only wore a military green shirt.

The shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing strong and strong forearms, wheat colored skin, and several buttons at the collar. Because he bent over to check the car, the intact figure outline was outlined, with wide shoulders, strong chest, tight waist and hips. Visually, the size should be about 1.85 meters

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes fell on his hands stained with black oil.

Men's hands are beautiful, with slender fingers, distinct joints, thin, big and full of strength.

For ye Zhiqiu, who is almost 18 years old, she prefers the kind of gentle white, clean and handsome boys, such as Yan Yu, who smile very warm and show consideration and care all the time. But the man in front of her, whether in appearance or aura, to tell the truth, does not belong to her preferred type.

……

Huo Zhongxiao bit the cigarette at his mouth. The ash was already very long. He checked the car parts. He didn't care. He was about to fall off.

Beth's little hand reached up to him, only a few centimeters from his chin.

He looked up at her.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled very skillfully, with beautiful cat eyes and a lovely appearance: "your hands are dirty. I'll help you with the soot."

"No," said Huo Zhongxiao, throwing away the burning cigarette, and then lowering his head to check the parts.

After a boring discussion, ye Zhiqiu didn't care. He took his mobile phone from the car, held his coat and called Yan Yu far away in Vancouver.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. There came the man's hoarse voice when he just woke up: "hello?"

"Why are you still sleeping?" Ye Zhiqiu's tone of voice suddenly became gentle, and he still showed the delicate spirit of a little woman: "I called you last night and didn't answer."

The man who was repairing the car glanced at her from the tip of his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the door and didn't pay attention. He played with the buttons on his coat with his right hand and pouted. He was a little unhappy to hear Yan Yu say that he worked overtime all night last night: "why did your company always squeeze you a newcomer? Didn't you say that you were well paid when you went in?"

"Ye, don't be capricious." Yan Yu's tone was a little impatient: "you should know the importance of this job to me."

Yan Yu is five years older than ye Zhiqiu. After graduating from university last year, they entered / joined a technology company in Ottawa. They are separated from each other. They can only contact each other by phone on weekdays. She is very tight with Yan Yu. She chased Yan Yu for two years. She ran to the downstairs of their dormitory to deliver him breakfast every day rain or shine. He didn't promise to associate with her until he graduated.

Afraid of his anger, ye Zhiqiu immediately softened his tone: "well, I support your work. You should take good care of your body."

Yan Yu didn't speak again.

They had nothing to say for a moment. Finally, ye he broke the cold atmosphere: "then keep sleeping. I'm going skiing. Remember to have dinner."

He gave an "um" and hung up without even saying "goodbye".

There was a dull sound of the car cover closing.

Ye Zhiqiu looked back and saw the man throw the tools back into the box. She put away her mobile phone and said, "OK?"