CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu leans back against the door and holds the air conditioner quilt on the tight body with his bent fingers. Even if the door is closed, he can clearly hear Han Jingqiu's abuse.

Just now, her eyes were facing each other. She saw the sudden storm at the bottom of Han Jingqiu's eyes.

At that moment, she was at a loss, guilty, nervous and nervous. Her brain was blank for a moment. She thought Han Jingqiu saw herself clearly.

When Han Jingqiu rushed in like crazy, ye Zhiqiu was afraid because she didn't know what to do.

If Han Jingqiu came in and saw her and found her ex husband with her niece, ye Zhiqiu couldn't imagine what would happen next. When Han Jingqiu's voice came from far to near, she even thought about whether to climb out of the window and squat on the air-conditioning plug-in as mentioned in the news report.

"It's right to dare not come out, xiaolangbi! I don't know how many men have fucked me. Is it really cool to be fucked by someone else's husband in bed? Do you think you can marry him once or twice in bed? You think beautifully! Just for your number, you only give it to him!"

The heavy slamming of the door blocked Han Jingqiu's arrogant scolding.

Ye Zhiqiu could also hear one or two humiliating words. With the staggering footsteps of high heels, Huo Zhongxiao dragged Han Jingqiu away.

For a long time, ye Zhiqiu opened the door of the second bedroom and went out to see a broken thermos cup.

And porridge sprinkled all over the floor.

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Huo Zhongxiao dragged Han Jingqiu all the way to the elevator door. The sharp heels crossed the marble floor and made a harsh sound.

When the elevator door opened, he dragged Han Jingqiu in and pressed the number '1'.

A series of actions without hesitation, no tenderness.

Han Jingqiu's face was angry. She stared at the smooth face of the elevator, but she also stopped.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Huo Zhongxiao pulled her out with her elbow. Han Jingqiu finally couldn't help but scold: "Xiao Bi, hook / lead someone else's husband, you can't die!"

"Try scolding again!"

Huo Zhongxiao held the car key in his hand. His cheeks were tight and pointed to her nose: "I don't beat women. Don't force me to make an exception today."

Han Jingqiu immediately stopped.

Out of the apartment building, Han Jingqiu refused to get on the bus with her eyes red. She grabbed Huo Zhongxiao's arm and cried loudly: "Zhongxiao, please... I don't want to do this... But I can't help it... I have only you... You can't stop me..."

"You don't have to beg me." Huo Zhongxiao looked ruthless. He didn't even look at Han Jingqiu and just got her into the car.

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Huo Zhongxiao drives Han Jingqiu back to the Han family in the courtyard.

Han Jingqiu initially thought that he still cared about himself a little. He was just about to cry again. Maybe Huo Zhongxiao was soft hearted, but then he suddenly realized that he didn't care about himself, but was protecting the little bitch / son upstairs. He was afraid that she would return, so he had to hand her over to her father in person.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't talk to her all the way. He looked as if he was escorting prisoners to prison.

The Han family, after Huo Zhongxiao delivered Han Jingqiu, turned and left.

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Huo Zhongxiao returns to the car and wants to call ye Zhiqiu. He touches his trouser pocket and finds that he doesn't have a mobile phone.

Han Jingqiu will suddenly appear in Binjiang garden, which is unexpected for Huo Zhongxiao. Han Jingqiu dislikes that Binjiang garden is remote, and there are only a few trips after marriage. Moreover, they are divorced now. Huo Zhongxiao didn't expect Han Jingqiu to come and pester himself.

It took Huo Zhongxiao only about ten minutes to drive 20 minutes on weekdays.

Park the car. Huo Zhongxiao ran upstairs.

The apartment door was tightly closed.

Far past, lifeless.

Huo Zhongxiao stood at the door for about a minute before he took out his key and opened the door. The porridge on the floor at the porch was gone.

"Back?"

Huo Zhongxiao looked up after his voice and saw half of his body sticking out of the bathroom.

Ye Zhiqiu has changed her clothes. Her hair curls up and reveals her full and bright forehead. She is slowly brushing her teeth. Her big eyes flicker. Looking at Huo Zhongxiao standing at the door, she notices that he is obviously relieved. Then she hears Huo Zhongxiao ask, "have you dragged across the ground?"

Ye Zhiqiu gave a sound, went back to the washbasin, rinsed his mouth with saliva, spit it out, and then replied, "it tastes too strong, so I threw the toilet down."

She meant porridge.

When ye Zhiqiu was ready to wash her face, he put his hands through her waist and surrounded her from behind.

"You were wronged just now." Huo Zhongxiao whispered.

Ye Zhiqiu heard guilt in his voice. She relaxed her body, leaned back slightly against his chest, and felt his chin resting on her hair. It was a very intimate action, like the comfort between lovers. She pursed her lips and said, "it was a little wronged, but just hug me."