CEO's Forced Love

Before going out, driver Liang was embarrassed to tell his family that his car ran out of gas. He forgot to go to the gas station last night.

"Little Jane, what can I do?" Huo nianyan asked, holding Jane Huan's hand and raising his head with a small face.

Jane Huan rubbed his little curly hair, and Huo Mo Ting also changed his clothes and came out.

Huo nianyan immediately let go of Jian Huan's hand and ran over: "Dad, uncle Liang's car is out of gas. Will you take us to school?"

Huo Mo Ting frowned and then looked at the driver Liang. The latter knew that he had neglected his duty and bowed his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo."

After unlocking Bentley Europe, Huo moting opened the driver's door and didn't sit in immediately. Instead, he looked at Jian Huan who was still pestering there, "get in."

Jane Huan looked at him with a hint of surprise.

Huo nianyan had happily opened the rear door, climbed in, and then stretched out his small head: "little Jane, come on!"

When Bentley Europe was far away, driver Liang changed his submissive appearance and hummed a little song to go back to the house to watch TV or something. Aunt Li came out with a vegetable basket and came forward enthusiastically: "Aunt Li, go to the vegetable market? I'm free today. Let's drive you."

Aunt Li looked at the car behind him: "didn't you say there was no gas?"

"..." driver Liang seemed to realize something and scratched his hair, "didn't he say?"

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At a small door, Huo moting stood behind Jian Huan and watched her bend over to tidy up the wrinkled clothes that Huo nianyan had just played in the car.

"Come on in!" Jane Huan touched Huo nianyan's head like a mother nearby, a very natural movement.

Huo nianyan secretly glanced at Huo Mo Ting, and then stood on tiptoe and took a sip on Jian Huan's left face.

"Goodbye, little Jane!" then, as if there was a tiger chasing after him, he pulled his schoolbag and ran into the school.

Jianhuan looked at Huo nianyan, followed by a little fat man, bent his lips, got up straight and turned to find Huo moting looking at her. I don't know how long he had seen himself. Jianhuan was a little angry. He said "let's go" and got on the car first.

Along the way, Jane Huan sat in the co driver's seat, almost holding a position without moving, and her face was still a little pale.

After getting off the elevated, Jane Huan took the initiative to say, "you're going to the company for a meeting. Just leave me by the side of the road."

Huo moting didn't answer. The car drove all the way to Xingyu capital. He stopped the car downstairs. He said, "I'll work overtime in the evening. You go to school to pick up nianyan and go home at 4:30 p.m."

Jane Huan turned her head to look at him. There was nothing different in his face and accepted her speculation very frankly.

"I'm your guarantor now. I'd better always let me know your whereabouts. If you suddenly disappear, I'll be responsible."

Jane Huan bowed her head and was quiet for a few seconds, then nodded, "I see." then she opened the door and got off.

Huo Mo Ting stared at her back upstairs. She didn't look back from beginning to end, but her thin figure seemed particularly depressed in winter morning.

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Jane Huan opened the door of the apartment and went in. She sat down at the porch to change her shoes. Halfway through the change, she suddenly lost her strength.

She buried her head between her legs, the expression on her face became blurred, and all her disguises collapsed immediately after hearing the "guarantor".

After sitting still for a long time, she suddenly got up and ran out of the apartment. The shoelaces on her feet were still scattered. She rushed downstairs, ran out of the community and stopped a car. She didn't know how she got to Yan's top floor. When she went to the president's office, she was stopped.

"You can't go in!" Tan Xiaoli, the Secretary of the president, pulled Jian Huan and was very embarrassed. "You have to make an appointment to see the president."

Jian Huan seems to be living in a nightmare. She is going to enter the president's office regardless of the obstruction of Tan Xiaoli and others.

At this moment, she urgently wanted to ask Yan Jingshen why he treated her like that? That night, he hugged her downstairs and said "sorry" to her again and again. Why on earth was he apologizing? Because he didn't know she was going to surrogate, or because he was going to do such a bad thing to her?

Jian Huan forcibly broke into the office, but suddenly stopped and stared at Yan Jingshen who had just come out of the rest room. He was only wearing a shirt, a straight tie, half rolled sleeves and a charged hot water bag in his hand. When he saw her, he was there.

Time seemed to pause at that moment.

"Yan Jingshen, what are you doing standing at the door?" a woman's weak anger came from the rest room.

Then, a thin shadow came out from the inside and hugged Yan Jingshen from behind. He staggered forward because of inertia.

Yan Jingshen stood still and looked up at Jian Huan opposite him. There seemed to be something flashing at the bottom of his eyes, and his fingers holding the hot water bag were curled up.

Jane Huan didn't look at him. Her eyes fell on the girl who came out of the lounge. There was a heart cutting pain in her body, as if she suddenly understood everything. The girl was wearing his shirt, bare slender legs, his slippers on her feet, and had a bad pride on her face.

Without saying or doing anything, she turned out of the office and pressed the elevator button to go downstairs.

Jian Huan's heart was full of weeds, desolate and lonely. When the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened, Yan Jingshen blocked out the door breathlessly.