CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu saw herself standing on the roof and suddenly jumped down from the 20th floor. When she was about to touch the ground, she suddenly woke up!

The lamp in the ward was turned on, dispersing the darkness in the room.

"Have a nightmare?" Huo Zhongxiao's low voice sounded nearby.

Ye Zhiqiu looked sideways and saw him. His heart was still pounding. The whole person seemed to have that sense of weightlessness, and his expression was a little dull.

Huo Zhongxiao leaned over and touched her forehead: "there is no fever. If it's all right, continue to sleep."

The back of his hand was a little cold and comfortable against her skin. Ye Zhiqiu stared at him: "little uncle, I dreamed I fell dead."

Her voice was timid.

"Dreams are the opposite, indicating that you can live a long life."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at him. Huo Zhongxiao was about to turn off the lamp. He noticed her eyes and turned his head: "what's the matter?"

"I'm afraid and don't want to sleep." she shriveled her lips and looked pitiful.

Huo Zhongxiao was no longer in a hurry to turn off the lights. He leaned back to his chair. The orange light sprinkled on the bottom of his eyes. His tone was easy-going: "what do you want to do now?"

"In fact, I want to sleep... But I'm afraid of nightmares."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at him with a tangled face: "in Vancouver, if I had a nightmare, the nanny would sleep with me."

Huo Zhongxiao, no matter how powerful he is, can't get her a nanny to sleep with her in the middle of the night.

Today's children... Habits are really strange.

Just as he was thinking about how to let her have a good rest, ye Zhiqiu whispered to himself: "in fact, I don't choose, you can sleep with me."

Huo Zhongxiao: "

Ye Zhiqiu stared at him for a moment, waiting for his answer.

Huo Zhongxiao's eyes looked at the disease only 0.9 meters wide, and then looked eagerly at the girl. Such a situation is no easier than him performing a task. She is still a child, but he is already an adult man. He will not be ignorant of human feelings and worldly wisdom. The relationship between the two people is there.

Even if they are ordinary men and women, they should not sleep in the same bed.

"Forget it if you don't want to. I never like to force others."

Ye Zhiqiu left the corners of her mouth, covered her abdominal wound, bared her teeth, slowly turned around and left her back to him.

If you don't accompany me, I was worried that he would catch a cold in the chair all night and wanted to give him a quilt

Feel the position of * outside suddenly sink, ye Zhiqiu looks back, Huo Zhongxiao has sat at the head of the bed with his slender legs on the edge of the bed.

In the early morning of late February, it was dark. The air conditioner was on in the ward, and the temperature was just right.

"Sleep," he said.

Ye Zhiqiu's resentment dissipated, turned over hard, got close, smelled the faint smell of tobacco on him, mixed with the fragrance of washing powder, which had a calming effect on her. She closed her eyes, suddenly opened them again, and then pulled the quilt on Huo Zhongxiao.

In less than three seconds, the quilt returned to her. Huo Zhongxiao tucked in the quilt corner for her: "be careful to catch a cold. It's two o'clock in the morning and have an early rest."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and just found that the drip needle on the back of his left hand had been pulled out.

He should have been watching and calling the nurse when he was almost finished

"Good night." with that, ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes, unconsciously bent his lips, and couldn't help rubbing his head against him.

Huo Zhongxiao looked down at her and saw her curled up in a ball wrapped in a quilt, like a white fat little hamster. He smiled faintly, like emotion and helplessness, reached out to turn off the lamp, and the whole room fell into darkness.

……

When ye Zhiqiu woke up, he looked like more than five in the morning.

She tilted her head and saw Huo Zhongxiao still sitting by the bed in the weak light. He didn't even change his posture. He closed his eyes and his chest fluctuated slightly and steadily. It should be true that he was asleep. Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him and couldn't help thinking of his dream of spending the night at the Qin family.

Some people say that dreams are the most real reaction in people's hearts.

Ye Zhiqiu doesn't know what she wants, but when she looks at him so quietly, it seems that the most irritable mood will be calmed down.

Staring for a while, she endured the discomfort of the wound and propped up her upper body.

It was only a few centimeters from Huo Zhongxiao's face.

Her eyes stared at him without blinking to make sure he wouldn't wake up suddenly. She held her breath and slowly approached him. His chin took a slight cyan, and two soft lips were carefully close to his face. She quickly touched him in a mischievous way, and then immediately turned and lay back with a guilty conscience.

Tucked in the quilt, ye Zhiqiu covered his heart, "plop, plop," and waited for the movement behind him.

But after waiting for a long time, Huo Zhongxiao didn't respond.

Ye Zhiqiu slowly turned back. He was still sleeping. He didn't know what had just happened. He thought that he worked hard for himself these two days and had to work. Should he be busy? Otherwise, I wouldn't sleep so heavily

Huo Zhongxiao's right hand fell on the bed.

Ye Zhiqiu covered him with a quilt, and a cold attack hit her warm quilt. She took extreme care to put her hand on the back of his hand. Across the gauze, she felt his hard hand joints. She closed her eyes, which seemed to be good.