CEO's Forced Love

When the flight arrived in Fengcheng, it was 4:30 p.m. and the Secretary Jingxing had been waiting to pick it up at the exit.

Jingxing saw Jian Huan who came out with his father and son. He didn't show a surprised expression. He also greeted her friendly. Jian Huan also nodded at him.

Huo moting ordered nianyan to send Jian Huan back to Xingyu capital first. When the car was about to reach the door of the community, Jian Huan didn't want to be too troublesome, so he stopped by the side of the road.

When getting off, Huo Mo Ting suddenly shook her hand and said, "have lunch tomorrow."

Huo nianyan tilted his hand and looked at the two people who were stuck together again, hummed twice, turned and took his ass to them.

Huo Mo Ting's tone was very gentle. Although his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were very sharp. He was not a easy-going man. His thin lips showed the lack of nature. Jian Huan shook his hand, then took back his hand and stood by the roadside to see them leave.

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Until he could no longer see Jian Huan, Huo nianyan slowly turned his head and moved his small ass to his seat.

"Didn't you say you regretted?" the man next to him opened his mouth while reading the document.

Huo nianyan complained on his face: "you eavesdropped on my speech, and... It was you who robbed her that I said that."

Then he leaned back on his seat and held his big schoolbag. The strength of his strong support has faded these days, and his small face shows the sadness after lovelorn.

Huo Mo Ting glanced at him faintly and looked at the document.

After a while, Huo nianyan turned his head: "Dad, do you really not think about it carefully?"

Huo moting was too stingy to give him the rest of his eyes this time.

A very familiar dialogue once took place on the Bentley Continental, but this time, it's more sad than death

Huo nianyan said that little fat hands covered his small mouth and didn't start. Looking at the rapidly retrogressive scenery outside the window, his two eyebrows twisted into a ball, but his flat mouth couldn't squeeze tears.

"OK, enough is enough. How many tears can crocodiles have?" Huo Mo Ting's understatement sounded nearby.

Huo nianyan turned his head and stared at Huo Mo Ting sadly and angrily: "I won't bless you."

"Just in time, we don't need your blessing. If we have nothing to offer, we will either annihilate or steal."

Huo nianyan was really crying. He grinned. The child's angry and sad wailing rang through the whole carriage. He couldn't bear to look back when he heard the scenery in front.

Mr. Huo, do you want to haggle with children like this?

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As soon as the car stopped at Qinyuan villa, Huo nianyan jumped out of the car with two tears and ran into the house.

"Hey? What's the matter?" in the living room, the old lady of the Huo family just wanted to have a cup of tea. As a result, she saw her little grandson shaking his shoes and running upstairs without saying a word.

Then Jingxing came in with a suitcase and was surprised to see the old lady: "old lady, are you there too?"

As soon as Mrs. Huo heard the word "old", her face collapsed. She answered faintly and sat proudly back on the sofa with a tassel shawl.

Jingxing touched his head. He didn't know how he offended the old man, so he had to look for help from the boss who just came in.

Huo moting looked at the old lady Huo in the living room of zunda Buddha town and said to Jingxing, "go back first."

The scenery was so beautiful that he ran away without a shadow.

Mrs. Huo glanced at the door and glanced at the corners of her mouth, "why did you find such a stupid secretary?"

Huo Mo Ting ignored the old lady's complaint, took off his coat and gave it to Aunt Li. By the way, "go up and have a look. He must be hungry."

When Aunt Li brought a bowl of wine balls upstairs, Mrs. Huo said, "the Xu family said you didn't take the child. What's the matter?"

Huo Mo Ting gave a gentle hum.

Mrs. Huo saw what he didn't explain. She was really annoyed by his boring Sao strength: "you lied to me on the phone?"

Huo Mo Ting raised his eyes and looked at the old lady with an anxious face and changed the topic: "the Xu family wants to read the custody of Yan."

"What?" the old lady jumped up with a "Ho" voice: "this is our grandson of the Huo family. Why should they interfere with the Xu family?"

He picked up the teapot and gave the old lady another drink. Huo moting said calmly, "don't worry. Read that he doesn't want to go to Xu's house."

"No." the old lady was still uneasy. She didn't care to drink tea and took her bag. "I have to go back and call your father and tell him."

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