CEO's Forced Love

Seeing that Huo Zhongxiao didn't speak, ye Zhiqiu asked again, "do you feed me cards?"

"This is not playing mahjong. How can I feed cards?"

Huo Zhongxiao turned around. He turned on the tap to wash his hands and spoke slowly: "besides, I'm sitting under your head with two people between me. They stopped me even if I had to feed cards."

Ye Zhiqiu thought about what he said and thought it was quite reasonable, "this is --"

Then she lifted her eyes to see Huo Zhongxiao's side face, stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly opened up: "OK, Huo Zhongxiao, you want to cheat me again!"

Shouting in his mouth and not vague in his hands, he greeted the widow to the man.

Huo Zhongxiao was ticklish. He grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's small hand drilling under his armpit, clamped her at the edge of the washstand and lowered his magnetic voice: "don't make trouble, there are so many people outside."

"No matter."

Ye Zhiqiu said he would scratch him again.

Huo Zhongxiao slightly strengthened his hand and said, "move around again. Your clothes are wet and you can't go out."

"Then I say, you bully me."

“……”

Huo Zhongxiao lowered his head and looked at her angry little face. He smiled at her deep eyes and turned his words: "how did I bully you?"

Ye Zhiqiu stared at him with those cat eyes.

Looking at Huo Zhongxiao's smile, her heart was like a deer bumping, and she felt the temperature on her little face getting higher and higher.

Huo Zhongxiao bent his neck and kissed him.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled and instinctively wanted to push him away: "he will be found... HMM..."

Outside came the movement of moving the table, and the sound of someone shouting to eat at the table.

Huo Zhongxiao's big hand hugged her slender waist from behind, whispered in the corners of her lips, with a hoarse and mellow sexy, as if it could bewitch people: "then don't make a sound."

The back of the head was held by the warm and dry palm, and the warm and wet meaning on the lips made Ye Zhiqiu help the man on his back.

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In the living room, Lao Zhao picked up the melon seed packing box and threw it into the trash can. When he looked up at the bathroom, he naturally noticed that ye Zhiqiu had just followed in.

For ye Zhiqiu, because of Huo Zhongxiao, Lao Zhao really can't have a good impression on her.

Thinking of Huo Zhongxiao's behavior of feeding cards and seeing the list of gods being broadcast on TV, he wanted to press Ye Zhiqiu's head on Daji's neck.

Lao Zhao's wife suddenly came over and quietly took Lao Zhao to the corner of the balcony while others didn't look here.

"What did I say you were doing?" Lao Zhao pulled back his shirt sleeve from his wife's hand.

Lao Zhao's wife looked at the sliding door and asked Lao Zhao in a low voice, "I still want to ask you, what did you do when you were playing cards?"

Lao Zhao began to pretend to be stupid: "what can I do when playing cards? Of course, it's managing cards and playing cards."

"Don't pretend to be confused," Zhao's wife pulled him again, frowned and said, "Zhang Kai told me that you are such a big man. People always say you can't play. You still keep pressing her cards. Fortunately, they have a good temper and Zhong Xiao doesn't care. They say they are belligerent and friendly brothers. You still don't give people face."

Lao Zhao looked impatient: "I said you mother-in-law, why are you so wordy!"

"I'm wordy? I think you've been kicked by a donkey."

"Huo Zhongxiao was kicked by a donkey!"

Lao Zhao said, "the woman who broke up with Zhong Xiao six years ago."

"What?" Lao Zhao's wife was a little surprised.

When Lao Zhao came home, he sometimes told his wife about the army.

At that time, Huo Zhongxiao had an accident. He went to visit him. When he came back, although he didn't mention Ye Zhiqiu's identity, he couldn't hold his anger and nagged with his wife. Therefore, Lao Zhao and his wife also knew a little about Huo Zhongxiao's situation. I remember one thing very clearly. Six years ago, when Huo Zhongxiao was on a mission, he lost his God, resulting in a narrow life.

Lao Zhao's wife asked uncertainly, "is that her?"

"This woman is very creative. After walking for so many years, I don't know what Zhongxiao is thinking. Why can't I draw a clear relationship with her." Lao Zhao has a headache when he thinks of Huo Zhongxiao's attitude. "Others are taking a cut and gain wisdom. I think he is more frustrated and more brave. He must suffer another big loss before he is willing to wake up."

"It's the couple's business. Don't worry too much."

"... what do you mean I care too much."

"Zhong Xiao likes it himself. He must have a reason to like it. Don't meddle in it if you have nothing to do. It will annoy others."

Lao Zhao snorted.

Lao Zhao's wife pinched his arm: "do you hear me?"

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The bathroom is isolated from all the noise. Ye Zhiqiu's hands are wrapped around Huo Zhongxiao's neck. They are like two mandarin ducks kissing each other.

The man's thin lips are flexible. She chews them for a while and tastes the faint taste of nicotine. When the big tongue probes deep into the root of her tongue, ye Zhiqiu only feels crisp and numb. The oxygen in her mouth is becoming less and less. The whole person depends on Huo Zhongxiao. The man's hand unconsciously rubs her round outline across the shirt.

I don't know how long later, Zhang Kai's voice sounded outside: "second brother, it's so slow to go to the toilet? Everyone is going to eat!"

"What about Zhiqiu? Why didn't you see Zhiqiu?" Lu Panpan's inquiry followed.

Ye Zhiqiu has pushed Huo Zhongxiao away. With a guilty look on her face, she stands over to the hidden wall.

Huo Zhongxiao chuckled and saw her twist the messy hair on her temples behind her ears. She said in a deep voice to the door, "it's ready right away. You eat first."

Then there was the sound of chairs dragging outside.

Huo Zhongxiao stood in front of the toilet and began to untie her belt. Ye Zhiqiu turned her head when she heard the news and realized what he was going to do. She turned back in a shy way. She opened the door and saw that everyone had gone to the restaurant. She was relieved to go out.

Just took one foot and retracted back.

Huo Zhongxiao found that she had gone and returned. He just wanted to ask what happened. Ye Zhiqiu had touched him heavily, strong and curved! After wiping the oil, he didn't forget to sigh: "it's so warped." then he ran away, leaving Huo Zhongxiao standing in the bathroom laughing.

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