CEO's Forced Love
Chapter 1049
It was the lady in the elevator who rang the doorbell just now.
She held a plate in her hand, which contained a quarter of a black / forest cake. Ye Zhiqiu, who rushed to the door, smiled: "I'm also worried that I rang the wrong doorbell. This is the cake I baked in the morning. I and my children don't eat it all. I thought your little girl would like it, so I'll take it down for you."
Ye Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed, but he still took the plate: "wait a minute, I'll pour out the cake."
Back in the kitchen, the man was gone.
After cleaning the dishes, ye Zhiqiu took them out and returned them. The lady was looking at the apartment. When she came out, she smiled and casually mentioned: "the house is still brand-new. Is it going to be a wedding house? Which unit does your boyfriend work in, and doesn't he often go home?"
Ye Zhiqiu grew up in a small environment. Because of her family background, there are not many people who try to have a relationship with her.
As soon as the wife opened her mouth, she immediately thought of the two bars and two stars on Huo Zhongxiao's training clothes.
Some things are excusable, not disgusting, just because they have nothing to do with her.
"You misunderstood. He's my uncle. I'll be here as a guest and go home in two days. I don't know where he works."
"Well..." the wife looked very embarrassed and didn't talk to her any more. She left on the pretext of boiling water at home.
Ye Zhiqiu closes the door and stands at the entrance for a while before returning to the kitchen.
There was a cup on the flow table. After drinking half of the water, Huo Zhongxiao should have left it.
She held the cup in her hand, brushed the faint lip lines at the mouth of the cup with her thumb and finger, and gently shook the cup. The water waves in the cup were like her state of mind at the moment.
She was vaguely aware of the difference of Huo Zhongxiao today. However, this difference made her have the impulse to run away.
What Han Jingqiu said to Yan Lian last night, and the lie he just answered the phone, were connected together, so she had to think about the wrong place, and even speculate whether it was because Jiang Hui was not in Fengcheng and he had so brazenly pestered him before. Now he is bored and empty, so he wants to play with her?
Compared with a clear relationship between men and women, men always like to play without any responsibility *.
Once this idea came out, it could not be easily eliminated. It even turned into a sharp spear, stabbed her mind and was unprepared.
Looking at the vegetables in the sink, she regretted why she had to cook by herself.
Otherwise, you can find an excuse to go out now
——
The plane in the living room rang.
Picking up his messy thoughts, ye Zhiqiu thought of a man who was' not at home ', and then went out to answer the phone. It's Han Jingqiu.
"I'm still outside. I should be late to go back at noon. Go downstairs and have dinner yourself. There's change in the drawer of the computer desk in the study. Just take it yourself..."
After explaining this, Han Jingqiu hung up.
Put down the plane, ye Zhiqiu turned around. It happened that Huo Zhongxiao also came out of the master bedroom. He had changed his muddy training clothes, wearing clean military pants and military lining. At first glance, his body looked particularly tall and straight in her sight.
But the next second, she looked back and went into the kitchen without raising her head.
Sometimes to avoid a person, you always find a sufficient reason for yourself in advance, as if you were ready to prevaricate the person at any time.
Ye Zhiqiu took all the ingredients out of the bag and tried to make himself look too busy to care about others.
While washing tomatoes, she heard Huo Zhongxiao on the phone in the living room, and occasionally heard a low laugh or two.
However, such a situation can only set off her dilemma.
Ye Zhiqiu picked up the kitchen knife and made extra efforts when cutting tomatoes. Like venting her anger, she muttered, laughed, laughed, what's funny!
……
When she squatted next to the trash can to cut white gourd, footsteps came from the kitchen door, with a man's unique light and steady.
Ye Zhiqiu held the white gourd hand tightly and tried not to look back, pretending to continue the action on his hand calmly.
Huo Zhongxiao didn't come in. He stood at the door.
When she heard the sound of cigarette lighter lighting, she could feel his eyes locked on herself. She could even imagine that he would squint slightly when he smoked his first cigarette, and then slowly highlight the thick white smoke circle
The air in the kitchen was filled with the choking smell of tobacco.
Huo Zhongxiao leaned against the door frame, presented a very casual posture, and fixed his eyes on his slender back.
After cutting the white gourd, ye Zhiqiu got up and took the chicken wings to wash under the faucet. She turned her back to her and didn't even glance at the corner of her eyes, but the man's burning eyes seemed to burn him into ashes. She kept washing her hands with cold water to calm her turbulent heartbeat.
She can't deny that his eyes alone are enough to make her in a mess. I don't know whether it's fear or something else.
Ye Zhiqiu washed the same and the same. The man didn't speak from beginning to end. He just stood silently at the door and smoked. His eyes didn't move away from her. Such silent gaze made her heart beat faster and faster, as if he wanted to jump out of her throat.
When the cigarette was about to burn to the end, Huo Zhongxiao suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards her.
Hearing the footsteps, ye Zhiqiu suddenly turned around. He had come to her and aimed at the green army lining. He threw his cigarette butts into the dustbin. She hung her head and heard Huo Zhongxiao's low and pleasant voice: "girls, don't wear so short pants. Go and change them."
"How do you wear it? Where is it short?" Ye Zhiqiu murmured in a voice full of discontent.
Huo Zhongxiao's eyes stopped at her shorts near the bottom of her thighs: "go and change them. Don't let me repeat it for the third time."
Even if she didn't like it, she finally went back to her room.
When ye Zhiqiu pulled out a pair of trousers from the suitcase and put them on her body, ye Zhiqiu scolded the man in her heart. She was either indifferent to herself or overbearing. What happened to her in cowboy shorts? She just likes to wear it. She has to wear it every day after returning to B city. Can he still look at her all the time?
She held a plate in her hand, which contained a quarter of a black / forest cake. Ye Zhiqiu, who rushed to the door, smiled: "I'm also worried that I rang the wrong doorbell. This is the cake I baked in the morning. I and my children don't eat it all. I thought your little girl would like it, so I'll take it down for you."
Ye Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed, but he still took the plate: "wait a minute, I'll pour out the cake."
Back in the kitchen, the man was gone.
After cleaning the dishes, ye Zhiqiu took them out and returned them. The lady was looking at the apartment. When she came out, she smiled and casually mentioned: "the house is still brand-new. Is it going to be a wedding house? Which unit does your boyfriend work in, and doesn't he often go home?"
Ye Zhiqiu grew up in a small environment. Because of her family background, there are not many people who try to have a relationship with her.
As soon as the wife opened her mouth, she immediately thought of the two bars and two stars on Huo Zhongxiao's training clothes.
Some things are excusable, not disgusting, just because they have nothing to do with her.
"You misunderstood. He's my uncle. I'll be here as a guest and go home in two days. I don't know where he works."
"Well..." the wife looked very embarrassed and didn't talk to her any more. She left on the pretext of boiling water at home.
Ye Zhiqiu closes the door and stands at the entrance for a while before returning to the kitchen.
There was a cup on the flow table. After drinking half of the water, Huo Zhongxiao should have left it.
She held the cup in her hand, brushed the faint lip lines at the mouth of the cup with her thumb and finger, and gently shook the cup. The water waves in the cup were like her state of mind at the moment.
She was vaguely aware of the difference of Huo Zhongxiao today. However, this difference made her have the impulse to run away.
What Han Jingqiu said to Yan Lian last night, and the lie he just answered the phone, were connected together, so she had to think about the wrong place, and even speculate whether it was because Jiang Hui was not in Fengcheng and he had so brazenly pestered him before. Now he is bored and empty, so he wants to play with her?
Compared with a clear relationship between men and women, men always like to play without any responsibility *.
Once this idea came out, it could not be easily eliminated. It even turned into a sharp spear, stabbed her mind and was unprepared.
Looking at the vegetables in the sink, she regretted why she had to cook by herself.
Otherwise, you can find an excuse to go out now
——
The plane in the living room rang.
Picking up his messy thoughts, ye Zhiqiu thought of a man who was' not at home ', and then went out to answer the phone. It's Han Jingqiu.
"I'm still outside. I should be late to go back at noon. Go downstairs and have dinner yourself. There's change in the drawer of the computer desk in the study. Just take it yourself..."
After explaining this, Han Jingqiu hung up.
Put down the plane, ye Zhiqiu turned around. It happened that Huo Zhongxiao also came out of the master bedroom. He had changed his muddy training clothes, wearing clean military pants and military lining. At first glance, his body looked particularly tall and straight in her sight.
But the next second, she looked back and went into the kitchen without raising her head.
Sometimes to avoid a person, you always find a sufficient reason for yourself in advance, as if you were ready to prevaricate the person at any time.
Ye Zhiqiu took all the ingredients out of the bag and tried to make himself look too busy to care about others.
While washing tomatoes, she heard Huo Zhongxiao on the phone in the living room, and occasionally heard a low laugh or two.
However, such a situation can only set off her dilemma.
Ye Zhiqiu picked up the kitchen knife and made extra efforts when cutting tomatoes. Like venting her anger, she muttered, laughed, laughed, what's funny!
……
When she squatted next to the trash can to cut white gourd, footsteps came from the kitchen door, with a man's unique light and steady.
Ye Zhiqiu held the white gourd hand tightly and tried not to look back, pretending to continue the action on his hand calmly.
Huo Zhongxiao didn't come in. He stood at the door.
When she heard the sound of cigarette lighter lighting, she could feel his eyes locked on herself. She could even imagine that he would squint slightly when he smoked his first cigarette, and then slowly highlight the thick white smoke circle
The air in the kitchen was filled with the choking smell of tobacco.
Huo Zhongxiao leaned against the door frame, presented a very casual posture, and fixed his eyes on his slender back.
After cutting the white gourd, ye Zhiqiu got up and took the chicken wings to wash under the faucet. She turned her back to her and didn't even glance at the corner of her eyes, but the man's burning eyes seemed to burn him into ashes. She kept washing her hands with cold water to calm her turbulent heartbeat.
She can't deny that his eyes alone are enough to make her in a mess. I don't know whether it's fear or something else.
Ye Zhiqiu washed the same and the same. The man didn't speak from beginning to end. He just stood silently at the door and smoked. His eyes didn't move away from her. Such silent gaze made her heart beat faster and faster, as if he wanted to jump out of her throat.
When the cigarette was about to burn to the end, Huo Zhongxiao suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards her.
Hearing the footsteps, ye Zhiqiu suddenly turned around. He had come to her and aimed at the green army lining. He threw his cigarette butts into the dustbin. She hung her head and heard Huo Zhongxiao's low and pleasant voice: "girls, don't wear so short pants. Go and change them."
"How do you wear it? Where is it short?" Ye Zhiqiu murmured in a voice full of discontent.
Huo Zhongxiao's eyes stopped at her shorts near the bottom of her thighs: "go and change them. Don't let me repeat it for the third time."
Even if she didn't like it, she finally went back to her room.
When ye Zhiqiu pulled out a pair of trousers from the suitcase and put them on her body, ye Zhiqiu scolded the man in her heart. She was either indifferent to herself or overbearing. What happened to her in cowboy shorts? She just likes to wear it. She has to wear it every day after returning to B city. Can he still look at her all the time?
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