CEO's Forced Love

Out of the cinema, Lu Hanyan has fallen asleep on Huo Zhongxiao's shoulder.

Ye Zhiqiu sent his little cousin home. Huo Zhongxiao didn't go in and parked his car at the door of the community to wait for her.

Lu family, ye Zhimin went out to play cards with his friends and hasn't come back yet.

Lu Hanyan hugged Ye Zhiqiu's neck, closed her eyes and slept peacefully. Her housekeeping aunt wanted to take over. Ye Zhiqiu shook her head for fear of waking the child, and personally held Lu Hanyan back to the room.

Put the child gently on the bed. Ye Zhiqiu helped her take off her shoes and socks and touched Lu Hanyan's cheek. After making sure she didn't wake up, she got up and went downstairs.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't stay long. He left with his aunt.

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When ye Zhiqiu got on the bus and just closed the door, he heard Huo Zhongxiao ask, "is the child awake?"

In his words, he showed his love for Rouyan.

"Sleep like a little pig." Ye Zhiqiu took his seat belt in his hand, suddenly turned around and looked at him with concern: "I'd better drive. You squint for a while."

Huo Zhongxiao smiled. He started the car and turned the steering wheel gently: "not so tired that he can't even drive this section of the road."

Ye Zhiqiu feels that Huo Zhongxiao is in a good mood today.

Maybe he didn't even notice it. Today he smiled many times, and it was from his heart.

For dinner, they didn't choose a restaurant outside.

There is a vegetable market near qingheyuan.

Huo Zhongxiao parked his car in the parking space of the community, and then walked with Ye Zhiqiu to buy vegetables.

Around five o'clock in the evening, it was the busiest time in the vegetable market. There were a lot of people in the corridor.

In recent years, ye Zhiqiu seldom cooks by herself, and occasionally goes to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

Compared with the clean vegetable and fish area of the supermarket, the air in the vegetable market is filled with an unpleasant smell. There are discarded rotten vegetable roots or plastic bags everywhere. They are very dirty. If you are not careful, your feet may step into a small puddle.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to eat crayfish, but she didn't dare to catch live animals such as fish and shrimp. In the past, as long as she touched it a little, her whole body would have a layer of small particles.

When she was wavering, Huo Zhongxiao had squatted down in front of the seafood stall.

The lobster waving pliers reached his big hand and immediately settled down honestly.

Ye Zhiqiu fixed his eyes on Huo Zhongxiao's back.

Watching him skillfully choose lobster from the bucket, Huo Zhongxiao raised her head and asked the boss the price. Her original tangled mood was gradually replaced by sweetness.

Ye Zhiqiu took the praised lobster bag from the boss. Huo Zhongxiao had wiped his hand clean with a paper towel.

Just a few steps away, she suddenly called softly. Huo Zhongxiao stopped and asked her what happened.

Ye Zhiqiu was unhappy: "you can't eat it directly when you buy it back. You have to cut off the head and tail and take out the whole intestines of the lobster. It's very troublesome."... It's still dirty.

She cooks by herself. She basically cooks vegetarian dishes. Only in this way can she avoid peculiar smell on her hands.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to eat a meal and had to toss for a long time. He said he wanted to go back: "I'll discuss with my boss and see if I can return it."

Huo Zhongxiao stretched out his hand to hold her elbow and said in a low voice, "have you ever seen anyone who buys vegetables without reason?"

"What about that?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him with serious eyes, "do you want to deal with this?"

Then he deliberately shook the bag of heavy lobsters.

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her competition. He felt helpless and funny. He smiled a little and said faintly, "well, I'll deal with it."

Ye Zhiqiu raised her eyebrows and said in a sly tone: "you said it yourself. I didn't force you. Don't go back!"

Huo Zhongxiao chuckled at the corners of his mouth, and his big, thick, dry palm wrapped her soft fingers: "let's go."

Next, they bought meat, half a salted duck, eggs and some seasonal vegetables.

Standing in front of the vegetable stall, ye Zhiqiu picked up the tomato, pinched it, put it down, and chose an eggplant to see if it was good.

The aunt who bought the vegetables opened the bag and said, "my vegetables were just picked from the ground in the afternoon. They are fresh and do not use pesticides."

In fact, ye Zhiqiu can't choose vegetables. She turns around with a cattail to ask people who understand.

Huo Zhongxiao is standing by smoking.

Aware of Ye Zhiqiu's gaze, he came over and turned his fingers with smoke on the stall.

Aunt was still trying to boast about how good her food was. Seeing the man in front of the stall, she really seemed to be able to choose. She began to praise ye Zhiqiu for having a good husband.

Huo Zhongxiao took the eggplant and gave it a light meal.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled with a crooked eyebrow. Because of her aunt's "husband", she bought an extra piece of white gourd and a kilogram of peas.

Finally, they left the vegetable market with all kinds of small bags in their hands.

Huo Zhongxiao took most of the bags in Ye Zhiqiu's hand. Ye Zhiqiu was afraid that he was carrying them too heavy and wanted to grab some back. Huo Zhongxiao didn't let him. He put all the bags in his left hand, held her stretched hand in his right hand, and pressed her: "look at the road and don't bump into people."

"Oh..." Ye Zhiqiu was led by him, his mouth raised, and followed his footsteps.

Now, it's the rush hour.

Ye Zhiqiu bought a bunch of sweet dates and candied gourds in a roadside shop.

She ate two with relish, raised her arm, hooked Huo Zhongxiao's neck, pulled down his head, and held a prank to feed him.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't show too much resistance and let the soft and tender lip stick to his thin lip.

Before passers-by looked over, Huo Zhongxiao patted her hip: "OK..."

There was a trace of helplessness in his tone.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Zhiqiu asked, smiling in his eyes.

"Yes."

"Don't you like sweet food?"