CEO's Forced Love

Listening to Huo nianyan's wronged sobs, Jian Huan's heart ached, "have you returned to Fengcheng?"

"No." Huo nianyan sniffed, "my father took me to stay in the hotel."

"Which hotel?" Jane Huan asked eagerly.

"I don't know those words, but there is a big fountain at the door and a RT Mart supermarket next to it."

Jian Huan immediately thought of the five-star hotel where she spent the night with Huo moting last night. As Huo moting, she would only choose there.

"Little Jane, I'm so hungry. I want to see you."

"Where's your father?" when Jane Huan heard that he was hungry, she felt as anxious as if she hadn't eaten for three days.

Huo nianyan blew his nose with a paper towel. "He just went out, so I secretly called you."

Before Jane Huan answered, she suddenly hung up. When she dialed again, the person who answered the phone had changed.

"Miss Jane won't worry about reading later, that's all." then he slapped the phone.

She hung up quickly and decisively, and didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

In the morning, there was a sound of Huanhuan and a sound of Huanhuan. Now she has become Miss Jane again

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Grandma is frying vegetables, which is what Huo nianyan calls "scrambled eggs with spring bamboo shoots".

"What do you say? Will you come back for dinner?"

Jane Huan sat behind the stove and lit the fire. "I shouldn't come."

Grandma looked at her and followed the good guidance: "did you quarrel with Xiao Ting? Young man, what can't you say?"

Jane Huan wanted to say that it was because she spread it out that she got to this point.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. Grandma wiped her hands and was about to open the door. Jane Huan hurriedly got up, "I'll go. Look at the dishes."

When she opened the old wooden door without vermilion paint, Jane Huan looked up and her heart stopped for a moment.

Yan Jingshen stood at the door and was about to turn around. He seemed to hear the sound of opening the door and turned back. When he saw her, his mouth rippled with a shallow smile.

"I thought there was no one." his handsome facial features were reflected in the halo of the sunset, and his eyes were gentle, as if looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

But Jane Huan was not immersed in this beautiful artistic conception, because she remembered that she had just met him at noon and his fiancee.

"What's up?" Jane Huan asked very plainly, without any emotional inclusion, but with some politeness.

Yan Jingshen looked behind her. "Are there any guests at home?"

His inquiry was tempting. Jane Huan didn't have time to guess his intention, "no, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Jingshen outside the door looked at Jian Huan who was calmly facing himself. There was a moment of emptiness in her heart. She had no resentment against him between her eyebrows and eyes, and there was no fluctuation. It seemed that those past entanglements between them had never existed. This discovery made Yan Jingshen's heart unspeakable loss.

I don't know why, when he was lost, he still had a faint uneasiness. He was wondering if Jian Huan should forget him in another period of time?

The message was still lying quietly in his cell phone. He read it more than ten times on the way here.

But when I really saw her, I couldn't open my mouth to question her... Because I was afraid that her answer was not what he wanted to hear.

Yan Jingshen glanced at the kitchen and smiled at her in the sunset: "is grandma cooking?"

"Huanhuan, come in and bring the dishes." when she heard grandma's cry, Jane Huan didn't take care of Yan Jingshen, but turned around and took care of herself into the kitchen.

When she came out with the dishes, Yan Jingshen didn't go, but he didn't come in and stood outside the threshold.

One step outside and inside the door seemed to be a light-year away.

Jane Huan didn't ask him to come in. She did what she should do. She completely regarded the man outside the door as a transparent existence.

When grandma cooked the meal, she noticed Yan Jingshen and said hello with a smile, "Jingshen? Why are you here?"

Yan Jingshen was stunned. Facing the old man's kind smile, he didn't dare to look into her eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth, "grandma."

"Come in and sit down."

Jane Huan looked at Jane Huan incomprehensibly, but her grandmother didn't look at her. She said to Yan Jingshen, "haven't you had dinner yet. Come in quickly."

Yan Jingshen looked at Jian Huan's position and really came in.

Almost as soon as he stepped in, Jane Huan turned and entered her house, and the door closed in front of him.