CEO's Forced Love

Now ye Zhiqiu, when she hears the words "object" and "boyfriend", subconsciously she will think of Huo Zhongxiao. Her little face is slightly red, like a flower in bud. She tapped her cousin's little head with a pomegranate: "what do you think all day if you don't concentrate on learning at a young age?"

Lu Jinyan covered the beaten forehead and stared at her with innocent big eyes: "isn't going to college just to pick up girls? I just want to know, sister Qiuqiu, who made you?"

Ye Zhiqiu tried to ravage / ravage the little guy's face, pinching and pinching: "who taught you this? Who said you must make a boyfriend in college?"

"Sister Qiuqiu, have you made a boyfriend?" Lu Jinyan asked this question tirelessly.

"I won't tell you!"

"There must be!" the little guy got excited, threw his slippers and lay on Ye Zhiqiu's back to take the mobile phone in her pocket: "I want to see the picture of your boyfriend!"

Ye Zhiqiu patted his salty pig hands again and again: "no, no! Come down quickly, Lu Jinyan!"

"What are they doing?" Ye Zhimin came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate and saw a noisy scene in the living room.

Lu Jinyan immediately said in a small voice, "Mom, sister Qiuqiu has a boyfriend!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Zhiqiu blushed and stretched out his hand to cover his chirping mouth. As a result, Lu Jinyan slipped off the sofa and ran barefoot to Ye Zhimin, dragging his mother's skirt to complain: "Qiu Qiu was afraid I would say it and bullied me!"

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu has a headache. Instead, ye Zhimin comes over and looks at her with a smile. She says to her little son next to her: "your sister Qiuqiu should find a boyfriend, so you can receive an extra gift for your birthday next month."

"Really?" Lu Jinyan raised his small face and thought about the gift very seriously.

Then he turned to ask Ye Zhiqiu, "sister Qiuqiu, will he give me a birthday present when I invite your boyfriend to eat a cake?"

Ye Zhiqiu just glared at him fiercely.

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After taking a bath and returning to his room, ye Zhiqiu picked up his cell phone and was thinking about whether to send a text message to the man. The door was knocked.

Go and open the door.

Lu Jinyan was looking at the door. When he saw that the door was open, he grinned and put his hands behind him in front of Ye Zhiqiu. He was a little embarrassed.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down and saw an "invitation card" with flowers painted in crayons.

"Mom said there was no invitation at home, so I made one now. Give it to your boyfriend for me and let him come to my birthday party."

"Who told you that I had a boyfriend?" Ye Zhiqiu refused to admit it, but he was happy in his heart.

She seems to have automatically substituted Huo Zhongxiao for this role.

"You women like duplicity best, and when I say your boyfriend, you will laugh very happy!" Lu Jinyan desperately gives evidence to prove that she owns famous flowers.

"No!" Ye Zhiqiu continued.

"I knew you didn't admit it!"

Lu Jinyan took out a small mirror from somewhere and threw it in front of Ye Zhiqiu with one line - "Shang, goblin, don't show the original shape quickly!"

“！！！”

Looking at his proud expression, ye Zhiqiu grabbed the mirror, scolded 'little robe son' and threw it on the door.

……

Lock the door, and you can hear the little guy shouting outside, "remember to give your boyfriend the invitation card!"

"Smelly kid!" Ye Zhiqiu went to the desk and sat down.

The window was half open, and the cool wind blew in, which also dissipated the hot heat on her face. She picked up the mirror and looked at it. The corners of the girl's mouth in the mirror were still slightly rising. The shame between her eyebrows and eyes could not be covered. She pinched her face: "is it so obvious?"

Then he pulled down the corners of his lips, but the upward arc was uneven.

Ye Zhiqiu made a face at the girl in the mirror. The girl also responded to her playfully. She wrinkled her nose and looked distressed. Finally, she fell on the bed and held the mirror to show a smile. The girl in the mirror also smiled sweetly, and the blush on her cheeks never subsided.

One tossed and turned. She put the mirror aside and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the time. It was 9:18.

I think I haven't slept yet

She muttered in her mouth, but her heart was uneasy. She was worried about waking him up, but she couldn't help disturbing him first. She entered the text in the text message box, but every time she sent it, she felt that the content was bad, deleted it and continued to type again.

After several times, she sent the text message. Apart from the gorgeous words, she just asked him what he was doing.

When the message was sent successfully, she patted her face and couldn't help disdaining herself. Ye Zhiqiu, why didn't you know you were so ink before?

After a while, the cell phone buzzed.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down and saw that there were more reminders of unread text messages on the screen. She clicked on and looked at the recipient's number. Her heart beat faster. A small face turned red instantly. She didn't know whether it was joy or shock. She looked at the content of the text message -- [just finished training / ready to take a bath]

It is still his style of texting. There is no punctuation. There is at most a space between the two sentences.

The words are very concise and clear.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at these nine words and suddenly wondered what tone he would use if Huo Zhongxiao asked him this sentence?

It should be a very low and magnetic sound.