CEO's Forced Love

"I have made it clear at noon that reading words will not be a burden to you, and I will not force you to make any decision."

Jane Huan looked up at him.

Huo Mo Ting saw that she was wavering again and increased the dose: "I just found out now that the eyebrows and eyes that read words look like you most."

"If you want to stay, stay. Nianyan can't live without you for a moment. I almost ran away from home just now."

Slap and give a sweet date to eat. Huo Mo Ting used this move freely and softened the facial lines: "don't think too much, no one forced you."

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Jian Huan comes out of the kitchen. Huo nianyan is tidying up the tea table and throwing all the garbage on it into the dustbin.

Seeing her, the little guy smiled shyly: "little Jane, have you washed the lunch box? Do you want to drink water? I just burned a pot."

Jian Huan noticed that the electric kettle was plugged in and the water inside was boiling. Huo nianyan automatically emerged in her mind holding the electric kettle and standing on tiptoe in front of the washbasin to receive water. Then she thought of the bloody picture of him falling and breaking his head to eat chicken legs when he was three years old.

Before Huo nianyan pulled his slippers to turn off the electric kettle, Jane Huan pulled out the plug first, and then went to pick him up from the ground.

She touched his cool little feet. "Why don't you wear socks?"

"Little Jane, will you stay for the night?" Huo nianyan hugged her and asked in a low voice.

Jane Huan touched his forehead. "Do you regret letting me stay?"

Huo nianyan hugged her and hurriedly said, "no, no, it's too late for me to be happy if you stay!"

Before going to bed, Jane Huan took Huo nianyan to the bathroom to wash. She held Huo nianyan's small face and carefully brushed two rows of small and white teeth for him with a toothbrush. When receiving the water, she deliberately tried the water temperature to make sure it wouldn't burn until he rinsed his mouth, and then put water in the bathtub to wash his feet.

Huo nianyan sat by the bathtub and looked down at Jian Huan who washed his feet: "little Jane, I find you are very kind to me today."

Jane Huan held his thick little foot board, as if it was not a toe, but a gem. Each toe was washed carefully.

After listening to his words, Jane Huan's action of lifting the water stagnated. She looked up at his little face reflected in the light: "isn't that good?"

Huo nianyan shriveled his small mouth and sighed helplessly, "good is good, but you make me a little worried."

"Why don't you worry?" asked Jane Huan, wiping his feet.

Huo read, but there was no sound.

Jane Huan looked up at him puzzled and found that he was staring at himself. She couldn't help asking softly, "what's the matter?"

"Little Jane, I'm ready. To be honest, won't you talk to me again in the future?"

"Why do you ask?"

Huo nianyan pursed his small mouth and looked a little wronged: "last time I watched that TV at my grandmother's house, that woman was suddenly very good to a man. The man was so happy. As a result, one night, the woman disappeared and never appeared again."

“……”

Although Huo nianyan described it wildly, Jian Huan understood what he meant.

She looked at his two small hands pinched together and sat there dejectedly. The corners of her eyes were wet. She got up and sat by the bathtub, hugged him in her arms and kissed his hair. "Don't worry, I won't disappear. I'll treat you like this in the future."

"Really?" Huo nianyan opened a pair of big black and white eyes, with joy and a touch of doubt in his eyes.

Jane Huan felt sad, hugged him tightly, smiled and nodded, "really."

Huo nianyan stretched out his fat little finger, "pull the hook!"

Jane Huan's little finger caught his, Huo read and grinned, and her thumb pressed on the belly of her thumb, "don't change in a hundred years!"

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The presidential suite booked by Huo moting has only one bedroom.

Jane Huan holds the well washed Huo and reads out. Huo moting is watching TV. She glances at it. It's a variety show with little nutrition.

She didn't expect Huo moting to like such programs. She thought he would like news broadcast or financial interview based on his character.

When Jian Huan and Huo nianyan entered the bedroom, Huo moting turned his head, listened to the laughter from the bedroom and looked back indifferently.

After about five minutes, he turned off the TV and almost ran into Huo nianyan as soon as he came to the bedroom door.