CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu didn't sleep long. She opened her eyes and found that it was a dark night illuminated by lights outside the window.

A little on one side, I saw the man lying next to me.

Huo Zhongxiao closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. His breathing was smooth and steady. The outline of his face was particularly clear in the dark light. Ye Zhiqiu stared at him for a moment, from his forehead to his nose line to his thin lips, and then picked up his coat and crept over him.

The hand was just about to withdraw back. Under Ye Zhiqiu's stunned eyes, the wrist had been firmly grasped.

Her heart beat faster, because she saw Huo Zhongxiao open his eyes. His eyes were not only deep, but also sharp.

The thick palm skin touched the girl's delicate wrist skin. Suddenly, ye Zhiqiu's body leaned forward and his elbow touched his chest. In the silent car, a man's low voice implied a hoarse voice: "what are you doing?"

Even across a shirt, she could still feel the strong heartbeat, and her face couldn't help getting red.

In the narrow space, her breath smelled the smell of mature men on him.

His eyes were opposite. By the dim road light, ye Zhiqiu saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was a little tired.

"No... what not to do, what can be done..." she was nervous for a moment, and her speech was not even smooth.

Especially the last few words seem to be muttering.

After the words, ye Zhiqiu obviously felt the strength on her wrist increase and hurt slightly. Her eyebrows frowned, subconsciously struggled, and explained in her mouth, "really don't do anything, just give you back your coat."

But Huo Zhongxiao still didn't mean to let go.

The man's palm is very big, and the knuckles of his fingers protrude, easily wrapping her slender wrist.

When the numb pain became more and more clear, ye Zhiqiu raised her head. She leaned half against the seat and looked at his dark and deep eyes. The content in it could not catch the hook with gentleness. She tried to break his fingers with her other hand while not opening her eyes: "you hurt me..."

Outside, I suddenly remembered the whistle of a car speeding by.

After that, Huo Zhongxiao also let her go.

Ye Zhiqiu sat upright on the seat, rubbing his red wrist. His heart beat was still unstable, and his ears were red. Why hadn't he been so vigilant before?

Or are you starting to guard against her now? Is she that scary?

On this thought, ye Zhiqiu had a mind of mischief again. If she had just climbed up the pole, I don't know what his reaction would be?

The sound of door opening sounded nearby.

She turned her head sideways and found that Huo Zhongxiao had got off and immediately pushed the door open.

Just as his feet stood firmly on the ground, ye Zhiqiu saw his tall and straight figure standing beside the car. He took out a box of cigarettes and pulled out one, but he didn't seem to find the lighter. When he was going to return to the car, she ran to block his way.

And she already has a lighter in her hand.

The lid of the lighter was opened, and ye Zhiqiu raised her hand to him. She gently pressed it, and a light blue flame lit up between the two, illuminating her eyebrows and eyes.

Huo Zhongxiao looked up at her.

"No more cigarettes?" she sent the lighter forward again, smiling.

The weak light of the fire went out gently. In the dark night, Huo Zhongxiao took over the lighter and heard her naughty voice: "I also want to smoke one."

As soon as he lit his cigarette, he looked up and looked over the fire at her.

At that moment, the expression on Huo Zhongxiao's face satisfied Ye Zhiqiu. Sure enough, he asked coldly, "do you still smoke?"

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu pretended not to hear him and looked at the cars nearby.

"Quit, girls should know how to love themselves."

Hearing Huo Zhongxiao's command, she looked at him again, raised her jaw a little, and provoked her eyes: "you care about me!"

Huo Zhongxiao frowned, but he couldn't find the right words.

He didn't light any more. He threw his cigarette into the trash can next to him. After saying "go into the waiting hall", he was ready to lift his feet.

"It's not impossible for you to take care of me..." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly said.

Huo Zhongxiao frowned tighter and looked at her.

His eyes were the same as when she asked him to hold himself last night, but she didn't flinch in the face of the meaning of judgment. The cat's eyes were rolling and her tone was somewhat deliberate because of pretending to be relaxed: "in fact, I'm still willing to let you take care of it. Do you want to try?"

Huo Zhongxiao's eyes began to stay on her face for a long time.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart beat like a rapid drum, but she never moved her eyes looking at him until a taxi came towards her quickly. When she reacted, the man had been pulled into a warm arms, and her forehead hit his shoulder heavily.

At that moment, ye Zhiqiu clearly felt the generous hand holding her arm tightly.

The taxi narrowly brushed past her.

A little warmth in front of me can dispel the cold of the night.

Ye Zhiqiu took a step forward, raised her hands around Huo Zhongxiao's waist, tightly, on the roadside outside the waiting hall, no matter what his attitude, she turned her head sideways and put her cheek against his shirt, like a wayward child who began to play naughty without a favorite toy.

"I'm no longer a child. I know what I said and did."