CEO's Forced Love

When walking down the steps, ye Zhiqiu was still searching for words that could separate from him at the door.

The light of the street lamp lengthened the figure behind her and overlapped with the shadow she fell on the ground. It was strange in the quiet night.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke her suffocating silence.

Ye Zhiqiu took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. it was Qin Shisheng. She answered: "hello?"

"I haven't heard from you these days. Didn't your grandpa do anything to you?"

"Nothing... What's up?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do. Your old man sued my father. Now the whole family knows that I like men."

"I have something to do now. I'll call you back."

Qin Shisheng heard the tension of her tone and didn't nag her: "pay attention to yourself and hang up first."

"HMM." Ye Zhiqiu answered softly and hung up the phone. The two sharp eyes behind her made her suddenly turn around.

"Whose phone?"

Ye Zhiqiu dodged in his eyes and didn't look at him. He casually said, "my boyfriend."

Before the voice fell, her arm was grabbed, and the force was too heavy for her to wring her eyebrows. The man had been dragged behind the big locust tree in the yard.

"What do you pull me to do!" her struggle just made him increase his strength.

His voice was as gentle as when he was in the room: "whose phone?"

"Again, the answer won't change."

Ye Zhiqiu raised her face. Her bright facial features looked particularly charming in the dark light, especially her ruddy and plump lips. She met his eyes without showing weakness, with a smile on her lips: "haven't you found out all my things in recent years? Come and ask me?"

Huo Zhongxiao didn't speak, but his pent up anger came to her. Over there, serviceman Xiao Jiang took the car key and ran out——

Ye Zhiqiu pushed away the tall man and hurried out from behind the locust tree.

"Ah, where are the people?" Xiao Jiang scratched his ears and looked around. He didn't see Huo Zhongxiao's people.

Ye Zhiqiu pushed the gate open and went out.

She quickly walked to her horse herder, unlocked the lock, and was about to get on the bus. The next second, the door had been firmly held by a big hand.

Behind her, next to her male body, a strong breath surrounded her. The back of her hand even swept his pants. Suddenly, the whole person's nerves were tight. The man's hot breath brushed her forehead: "did I say before, don't mess with men!"

Ye Zhiqiu's fingers pulled at the edge of the door and nodded calmly: "I was a teenager at that time. Now I grow up, little uncle."

"Say it again."

This man, who used to look gentle and steady, can't even restrain his temper now.

"In the past, I didn't know how to fool around and always disturb you. In recent years, I've thought a lot. I'm still young and only 26 years old. The road of life has gone wrong. I should wake up in time. I can't go all the way to the dark. That's really harmful to others and myself."

"Finished?"

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless and looked up at him. He looked as usual. He took the key in her hand and said, "get in the car."

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Ye Zhiqiu finally got on his red horse herder, which he drove.

Originally, she thought about where he would take her until the car stopped at the door of a supermarket. She couldn't help looking at him.

"Don't buy plastic wrap?" he also turned his head, his quiet eyes coagulating her small face.

Ye Zhiqiu's cheeks burned, opened his eyes wrongly, pushed the door down and entered the supermarket without looking back all the way.

……

When she bought something, she saw him leaning against the car, adding a cigarette between her fingers, staring in a direction thoughtfully in the faint green fog.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help slowing down and looking at him, the past came like a tide.

In those days when they were together, he almost gave up smoking and occasionally smoked one when he was upset.

The man who is thinking about things, perceiving the gaze not far away, turns his head and looks over.

The sullen man at the door of the Han family just now seems to be just her illusion. Huo Zhongxiao is no different from before.

Ye Zhiqiu gathered his thoughts and walked over with a stiff head.

"Buy it?" Huo Zhongxiao glanced at the bag in her hand.

"Yes."

"Then go back," he said, bypassing the front of the car and losing his cigarette before opening the door.