CEO's Forced Love

His finger belly with a thin cocoon scraped her delicate cheek bit by bit, and people were close to her. The man's exclusive breath surrounded her. Huo moting's finger stayed at the root of her ear, which was her sensitive area. He touched it itchy and numb: "did you sleep well last night?"

When she fell in love with Yan Jingshen, Jian Huan was not so nervous and didn't speak quickly: "it's OK. She's also good at reading words."

Perhaps Huo moting was much older than her, which led her to always have a faint awe in front of him, even now.

Huo Mo Ting seemed to inadvertently pick up a strand of her hair and put it behind her ears. His voice was very low: "go out for breakfast." then he went out first.

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After the craze on her cheeks faded, Jane Huan came out. Father and son were sitting at the table.

I don't know if it's a habit I've learned from childhood. Huo nianyan's many small moves during dinner are the same as Huo moting.

For example, Huo moting picked up the cup to drink milk. Almost at the same time, Huo nianyan also took a small cup to drink milk, and then put it back in the cup at the same time.

Jian Huan stood by the door and watched. A warm heat flow slipped through her heart, trying to stay at this moment.

Huo nianyan suddenly turned his head. Seeing her, he immediately recruited the little meat hand: "little Jane, it's cold if you don't come and eat again!"

As soon as Jane huangang sat down, Huo moting suddenly said, "I told nianyan that I'll take him to the capital this afternoon."

Jane Huan suddenly looked up at him. Although she had been prepared, she was still caught off guard. This afternoon... So urgent?

"I'll be back in two days. If you want him, you can video or call."

"That's right." Huo nianyan interrupted next to him and raised his small face: "little Jane, we'll chat online at that time."

Jane Huan didn't say anything. She lost her appetite after eating a steamed bread. She put down her chopsticks and said, "eat slowly." she withdrew her chair and walked out of the restaurant.

Jane Huan went back to her room. Just as she was about to close the door and lock it, Huo moting was already standing at the door, holding the door to be closed in one hand.

"Angry?" he looked down at her in a very low voice.

Jane Huan turned her head to one side: "no, you still have to catch a plane? Leave early after eating." then she turned and wanted to leave.

Huo Mo Ting, however, stretched out his hand to take her from behind, squeezed into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand: "are women as careful as you?"

Jian Huan was annoyed that Huo moting was always outspoken and said what she really thought. She moved in his arms. Unfortunately, she didn't get rid of his powerful arm. Instead, she was held tight by him. "I just took him there and didn't often live there. I have a sense of propriety."

Every word he said was exposing the thought she tried to hide, leaving her nowhere to hide: "what does it have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter?" Huo Mo Ting weighed his hand on her waist. "If you don't mind, I'll send Nian Yan to Xu's house for a few months..."

Jane Huan raised her head to refute him, but he suddenly bent his head and sealed her lips.

Huo Mo Ting's eyes grew deeper and deeper. He kissed her and locked the door with his backhand, holding her and fell on the next bed. He didn't sleep all night. He got up at dawn and drove around most of Fengcheng. Finally, he drove slowly into Xingyu capital.

He put his seat back a little, half lying, and looked at a window in the apartment from time to time.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, a beam of light leaked out from behind the gauze curtain of the window, and a slender figure shook on the gauze curtain.

The originally irritable mood suddenly calmed down, and even there was a trend from cloudy to sunny.

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It was nearly 12 noon when Jane Huan woke up.

The beige gauze curtain swayed in the window with the wind, and the sunshine poured in.

Slightly open a slit of the window, the cold air came in, blowing away the smell of fishy and sweet in the room, as if it had just been a dream.

Jane Huan was lying in bed with some pain. She turned her head and looked at the pillow next to her. There was no one.

She kneaded her temples, sat up, put on a suit of clothes and went out. Huo moting had already taken Huo nianyan away.

Jane Huan looked at the leftover breakfast of father and son on the table, took an untouched sandwich and sat down on the sofa. As a result, she saw a pair of crayon paintings on the tea table, showing a woman pulling a child and an invisible fish nearby.

Jane Huan turned over the drawing paper and wrote a line behind it: "little Jane, when I come back, I'll take you to see the sharks."

There was still some dull mood, which suddenly became cheerful. Jane Huan took a crayon painting, bit a sandwich and chewed sweet in her mouth.

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