CEO's Forced Love

Deafening rock music, gorgeous stage lights, the atmosphere of the whole audience was lit, and the beautiful shadow of steel pipe dancing on the stage attracted cheers one after another.

"OK!" applause continued.

Fan Tiantian screamed excitedly in his chair, raised his hands, shook his head and shouted, "Julie! Julie!"

On the stage, the beautiful young girl, with thin white fingers holding the steel pipe, and her flexible body making all kinds of enchanting and provocative actions with the rhythm of the music, suddenly threw her long soft black hair back in the bright and dark light, and drew a beautiful arc in the air, which also covered her bright and moving little face.

The roar broke out like a flood: "another paragraph!"

Ye Zhiqiu was immersed in alcohol and cheers, and the whole person became excited. His twisted waist and hips, jeans wrapped around his hips outlined his graceful posture, brushed away his long hair with one hand, slightly raised jaw, tight neck, blurred eyes, and his lips like fire and red

The whole bar was boiling, and the audience began to shout tacitly: "Julie! Julie! Julie!"

At the end of the song, ye Zhiqiu was panting, and his brain was briefly dizzy. There were many young men's hospitality, so he pushed forward to hold her down.

"Get up, get up!" fan Tiantian shouted and squeezed in.

Finally, ye Zhiqiu was knocked off the stage by fan Zheyuan.

In a whistling sound, fan Tiantian straightened her back and was as proud as she wanted. It seemed that she was standing on the stage just now. She held Ye Zhiqiu and whispered vaguely: "you grinding goblin, tonight, I must put you in the right place."

Ye Zhiqiu was dizzy. He pushed her away and sat down in front of the bar. He asked for a glass of soda to calm himself down.

Even immediately, a well-dressed man came over with a wine glass and wanted to buy her a drink.

"Husband, a handsome man invited me to drink. Don't mix wine quickly." Ye Zhiqiu winked at fan Zheyuan behind the bar.

Fan Zheyuan smiled and did not deny it.

The man took a swipe at the corners of his mouth, came over and left sadly. Fan Tiantian bah behind him: "dress *!"

Ye Zhiqiu pushes the empty cup to fan Zheyuan.

"Any more?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, narrowed his eyes and gathered his long hair.

Fan Tiantian suddenly came over and winked at her: "there is a handsome man staring at you in the card seat in the corner over there."

"If you like, you can see. Anyway, you don't lack Jin and less meat." Ye Zhiqiu disagreed. He picked up his wine glass and drank fruit wine.

"But his appearance conditions are really good. He looks good man, especially his figure, just like the male models in European and American magazines."

Fan Tiantian said more and more vigorously, glancing at the corner from time to time, unexpectedly showing a shy look.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at her and looked in the direction fan Tiantian said. What he saw was a familiar tall and straight figure, and a mouthful of wine almost gushed out.

It's him.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart stopped for a moment. When she saw that the sexy man in fan Tiantian's mouth was Huo Zhongxiao.

Behind the fine bead curtain, he was sitting on the card seat, the same military green shirt as before, with several buttons untied on the top, the collar slightly open, the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, a cigarette in one hand, and several people with him. Next to him, there was a beautiful woman, not Han Jingqiu.

What makes Ye Zhiqiu's face suddenly change is that, as fan Tiantian said, he is staring at himself for a moment.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart beat faster and faster, and he became more and more flustered.

She turned her head and didn't dare to look at those deep and unpredictable eyes. Fan Tiantian still pushed her: "is it cool? Is it very stylish?"

Type fart!

Ye Zhiqiu almost burst into foul language. The whole person was even more restless. After drinking a mouthful of fruit wine, she put on a heavy make-up tonight. Coupled with the dark light in the bar, she wanted to deceive herself and others that he didn't recognize himself, but he was as obsessed as other men, but she was more and more confused.

Because fan Tiantian said that his sight had always been on her.

"I think it's good. Why don't you go and make friends?" fan Tiantian was eager to try.

Ye Zhiqiu's tail light secretly floated past. Huo Zhongxiao leaned back on the back of the card seat and said nothing to the people next to him, but his eyes kept staring at her.

She changed her position with fan Tiantian and wanted to get rid of his gaze, but no matter where she sat, those two eyes always followed her.

It's impossible that he didn't recognize himself

Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to look back. Her back was stiff and on pins and needles. Fan Tiantian also found her different: "what's the matter?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that I had to go to the cinema with Grandpa tonight."

She had stood up, didn't look at the card seat, said goodbye to fan Tiantian and fan Zheyuan, lowered her head, covered her face with long hair and hurried out of the bar.

"What's the hurry? I'm going to ask my brother to take us back later!" fan Tiantian shouted behind her.

Then she turned around and saw the man sitting in the corner in a military green shirt. He pressed his cigarette into the ashtray, took his coat, and got up and went out.