CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu is not good at cooking. After staying in the kitchen for a long time, he began to be in a hurry. He felt more depressed when he thought of the man's call to him at the door just now.

She's not his mother. As for making herself dirty?

The kitchen door was knocked by "Dudu". Ye Zhiqiu looked back. Yao lie came over with a smile: "I'm cooking. Do you want me to help?"

Turn right out of the bathroom and you'll find the kitchen.

Ye Zhiqiu was not polite to him, and she was really busy. She took the finger of the shovel and pointed to the pile of Taros next to her: "here, that hasn't been peeled."

Without saying a word, Yao lie pulled the small bench, took the peeler and taro and began to work.

"Why did you come to Fengcheng?" after cutting some taros, Yao lie turned his head and took the initiative to talk to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu was frying fish. While paying attention to the temperature of the oil pan, he said, "my eyes are uncomfortable. Come here for examination. The doctor won't let me be hospitalized, so I'll live in my aunt's house."

"I thought the doctor wanted you to be in hospital!"

Yao lie's character is straightforward. When he grins, ye Zhiqiu feels very cordial. She also laughs. They chat one by one. When it comes to the dishes she likes to eat, when it comes to bamboo shoots, Yao lie talks endlessly: "the specialty of my hometown is bamboo shoots."

"If I have a chance in the future, I'll take you to a city... Hiss, why is it so itchy?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked down at Yao lie's hand. Knowing that it was taro, she immediately asked him to stand up and put his hand in the sink. She turned on the tap and poured vinegar for him to handle: "is it itchy now?"

The soldier was sharp in nature. Yao lie noticed something. He looked at the door and was surprised: "second brother, why are you here?"

Ye Zhiqiu followed her back. Huo Zhongxiao was really standing by the door. The man walked silently and didn't know when to stand there, but she immediately released Yao lie's hand and quietly opened the distance from Yao lie.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't come in, but said to Yao lie, "Lao Gao is looking for you. There are few people playing cards. Let you make up for it."

After that, he went straight into the bathroom next to him. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Ye Zhiqiu.

Lao Gao outside is already calling Yao lie's name. Although Ye Zhiqiu said no, Yao lie still endured an itch to cut the taro for her before going out.

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When filling the soup, ye Zhiqiu knocked over the bowl next to the pig kidney, and the water spilled all over the floor.

She squatted down in the kitchen with a rag. The area of the kitchen was not large. A bowl of water lost almost two-thirds of the floor tiles and wiped them. Suddenly there was a pair of slippers in front of her. Her action was a little slow. She waited quietly for a few seconds. The man still didn't move his feet. She simply ignored the beach under his feet and turned to wipe the other side.

Until she got up and threw the rag into the sink, she heard the man behind her say, "how many dishes have you cooked?"

It's all on the table. Won't you go and see it yourself?

Thinking so, ye Zhiqiu sipped his lower lip corner, turned his head and leaned against the Liuli platform, looked at Huo Zhongxiao's deep facial features, and said painlessly: "my little uncle asked, do you want to help me cook?"

"Do you want me to cook?" when he said this, his eyes became particularly gentle, with a faint smile.

It must be your own illusion

Ye Zhiqiu's cheek was a little hot. He turned around and took chopsticks to poke the ribs in the pressure cooker. He said with a gun and a stick in his mouth: "of course, we younger generation do this kind of nanny's job. How can I bother the elders? You'd better go out and drink tea and chat with others."

Huo Zhongxiao didn't leave. He put his hand in his pants pocket. He looked at her figure and said after a meeting: "what were you talking about with Yao lie just now? Were you so happy?"

"Oh, nothing to talk about, just talk about it." her answer was obviously careless.

"I'm thirsty. Pour me a glass of water."

Ye Zhiqiu kept Cooking: "there is no boiled water in the kitchen. If you want to drink, go to the living room and pour it yourself."

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After a long time, she heard the footsteps of leaving. Ye Zhiqiu stared at the pig kidney in the pot. What do you think? He poked it with a spatula. He not only made her a cook, but also wanted to enslave her as a servant girl. He took it for granted. Do you dare to be more careful?!

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