CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu judged from Huo Zhongxiao's tone of voice that he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. Before he took his foot, he had ended the call.

"I'll take you back to the hotel," he said.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Huo Zhongxiao. Until this moment, she believed that he was just an outsider. How could she ask him to understand how much she hated ye zanwen and Yan Lian?

Huo Zhongxiao opened the back door of the car and motioned her to get on.

She stood where she was.

Don't want to get on the bus, don't want to go back to the hotel, and don't want him to send her there in person.

Ye Zhiqiu raised her head and stared at his angular and profound facial features. Her eyes were not like a child looking at her elders. At least in Huo Zhongxiao's view, such eyes were not what a teenage girl should have. With helplessness and blame, she seemed to be trying to suppress some feelings.

She slowly squatted on the ground, hugged her legs, lowered her head, and tears came from the corners of her eyes.

The soul is like being imprisoned by invisible shackles. She can't get rid of it. There is only hopeless darkness. The feeling of suffocation makes her want to go crazy

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly looked up and looked at the man beside the car. He pressed his hand on his stomach. It seemed that the next second, tears would fall down: "I can't stand up in pain. Come and pull me."

Huo Zhongxiao came over. His knee length black coat lined his legs very slender.

Dark camel suede shoes stopped beside her.

Ye Zhiqiu drooped her eyes. As expected, instead of handing her a hand, he bent down and was about to hold her to the car——

When Huo Zhongxiao leaned over, she suddenly stretched out her hands and circled his neck. He was caught off guard. She pulled his center of gravity unstable. The whole person leaned forward slightly and his slender fingers supported on the concrete ground. Huo Zhongxiao stabilized his body, so he didn't press on Ye Zhiqiu.

"Little uncle, why are you so careless?"

He lowered his head a little and looked at her mischief.

A girl's unique light smell, mixed with the smell of Milk Shower Gel, strongly attacked his sensory nerves.

Huo Zhongxiao's Adam's Apple moved slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of unnaturalness in her helpless expression. She raised a hand to pull her little hand on her neck: "loosen it first -"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly grabbed his shirt collar and pulled it down.

When he reacted, she raised her neck, grabbed his shoulder blade with the other hand, leaned up, and sealed his unspoken words with two soft lips.

The heavy pressure on his thin lips made Huo Zhongxiao stiff.

Ye Zhiqiu slowly closed her eyes. Her trembling eyelashes swept to the bridge of his nose. Her thin white fingers clenched the back collar of his shirt because of tension, and her heart jumped like a deer. When she dared to put out the tip of her tongue to test his slightly opened lips and teeth, just about to drill into his mouth, the person had been pushed away.

"Enough!"

The shoulder was tightly held. Ye Zhiqiu opened her eyes and her cheeks were hot with pain. Huo Zhongxiao looked straight at her with black hole like bottomless eyes. The expression on his face had changed, like a kind of exploration and a kind of crusade. At that moment, she was timid for her impulsive behavior just now.

After just a few seconds of confusion, ye Zhiqiu's body seemed to fall into an ice lake. A heart kept sinking, and the tip of his fingers was cold and trembling.

"Do you know what you're doing?" he said in a low voice without emotion.

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu looked back at him quietly. His eyes were getting red and he looked like he was about to cry.

At this time, Huo Zhongxiao felt that she was a little girl who was not familiar with the world. She would be afraid because of impulse, and her eyes were still clear and pure.

For a long time——

She seemed to hear a sigh. Huo Zhongxiao's hands left her shoulders. He stood up first: "get up, I'll take you there."

"I want to stay here." Ye Zhiqiu said in a stuffy voice, "I don't want to go back to B city."

Huo Zhongxiao's mobile phone vibrated again. This time, he pressed it directly.

Ye Zhiqiu had got up. She looked at the man close at hand, and his temperature seemed to be reserved on her lips: "don't take me to the hotel -"

I want to be with you.

In the second half of the sentence, ye Zhiqiu didn't say it after all.

Even she knew that he was her uncle, and what she had just done was enough to be whipped by morality. She kissed her uncle. At the moment of four lips touching, she couldn't even cover up more dark thoughts in her heart, but she couldn't tell anyone, including him.

Huo Zhongxiao saw the prayer in her eyes, but this time he was not soft hearted and his tone was tough enough to say nothing. He said, "you must go back."