CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan was stunned and was stopped by his question.

Huo Mo Ting saw that she didn't say a word, and his tone was more aggressive: "also, if there is a new mother in nianyan in the future, what should he call you?"

"Miss Jane, should people think about other people's feelings a little when they are selfish?"

Jane Huan looked at Huo moting in surprise. She didn't expect Huo moting to get married, but she understood that he is only in his thirties now, right? How could she have spent the rest of her life with nianyan and ye, and her existence will undoubtedly destroy the happy life of their family.

Facing Huo Tingyi's strict criticism, Jian Huan couldn't help reflecting on her behavior.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her "bow your head and know your mistake", and the cold color between her eyebrows and eyes faded a lot: "you sit here and think about what I said."

With that, he opened the wardrobe, took the changed clothes and went into the bathroom.

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Watching his figure disappear behind the door, Jane Huan sat on the sofa and couldn't do anything about the questions he raised.

The door of the bathroom opened slightly. A small fluffy head came out and called her with an angry voice: "little Jane."

Jane Huan heard the voice and hurriedly picked up the expression on her face for fear that he might see something strange. Then she went over, "what's the matter?"

Huo nianyan hid behind the door and refused to come out. He looked up shyly and looked at her quickly, "I... I seem to be constipated."

“……”

In fact, Huo nianyan is a little confused. He is in a good mood recently, or very good. Why is he constipated?

Jane Huan touched the back of his head, "wait, I'll buy you medicine."

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Huo moting took a bath and came out. As a result, he didn't see the people on the sofa. Instead, the door of the bathroom was tightly closed.

He wiped his wet hair and pushed open the door of the bathroom. He saw Huo nianyan peeling his pants, sitting on the toilet and playing games with his mobile phone.

"You alone?"

Huo nianyan glanced at his father and said perfunctorily, "little Jane is not here. She's out."

Huo moting's face changed immediately, but it didn't sink completely. Huo nianyan added: "buy me medicine."

Huo Mo Ting gave a meal, his look gradually improved, but his eyebrows frowned: "what medicine do you have to buy?"

Having said that, he didn't feel unhappy at all. He closed the door and came out, picked up a suit of clothes in the suitcase and put them on.

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Jane Huan rang the doorbell. It was Huo Mo Ting who came to open the door. He looked flat and didn't say a word. He turned and took care of himself.

He poured a cup of boiling water and brought it to Huo nianyan with the medicine. He closed the door of the bathroom and came out. Huo moting was sitting at the table eating breakfast.

Jane Huan hesitated at the door for a few seconds before she came to the table. "I have something to tell you."

He was still holding a knife and fork in his hand and leaning back on the back of his chair. He was wearing a button white shirt, the button at the collar open, and his sleeve almost rolled up to the elbow of his arm. A pair of obsidian like eyes fell on her.

Jian Huan didn't speak. Huo moting saw her concerns, put down his knife and fork, and got up and went into the bedroom.

The door closed gently, Huo Mo Ting turned back, and Jian Huan had stood behind him.

"Say it." Huo moting's tone was the same as before. He was still calm and without emotional ups and downs.

"I thought a lot while I was out."

Huo Mo Ting glanced at her obliquely, sat down by the bed, turned on the TV, and seemed to say inadvertently, "have you figured it out?"

Jane Huan looked at him with a bright light in her eyes. "You're right. I really can't just think about other issues for a while."

In her current capacity, if she recognizes Huo nianyan, there are indeed many obstacles.

Huo Mo Ting glanced at her for a while, then put down the remote control board, got up again and went to her, "it's best if you can figure it out."

Jian Huan's shoulder was very thin, and her clavicle became more and more obvious. In addition, she was really "small and exquisite" standing in front of him, which made Huo moting feel pity for her. He couldn't help but want to put his hand on her shoulder, hold this slender body, and take her into his arms to comfort her.

Just as his finger was about to touch her shoulder, he heard her say, "just like now, don't tell me who I am."

Huo moting's hand was in the air.