CEO's Forced Love

Jian Huan is not a paranoid person. He won't force him to give an answer, although he is still a little lost: "then drive carefully."

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When he went downstairs and sat in the car, Huo Mo Ting reopened the box, picked up his tie and gestured to himself in the rearview mirror.

On the way from the company's underground parking lot to the office, Huo moting greeted everyone.

The employee who was greeted seemed to see a ghost, and it took several seconds to relax: "Mr. Huo... Mr. Huo... Good... Good!"

Huo moting patted him on the shoulder. He didn't care. He also praised him: "Jason, continue to work hard. You must be the director of the planning department in the second half of the year."

Is the boss going to give him a promotion and a raise? Jason hasn't understood yet. Huo moting has left.

Huo moting just grabbed the door handle of the office, and Jingxing came out of nowhere: "president, you changed your tie!"

Huo Mo Ting seemed to inadvertently raise his hand and pull his tie. He looked at the document in his hand and read: "what's the problem?"

Jingxing simply explained it again, and finally did not forget to praise: "Mr. Huo, this color tie is like a custom-made tie for you."

Huo moting didn't say anything, but he looked at Jingxing and thought it was more pleasant than ever before. Just wanted to explain his work in the afternoon, several employees came here while talking. One of them said to the other, "you look handsome with a wine red tie. This color is saved for you."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jingxing's forehead. I wish I could slap myself and make you cheap.

Those people saw Huo moting with a cold face at the door of the office and hurriedly greeted him: "Huo is always good."

Huo Mo Ting said coldly, glanced at the employee wearing a red tie, pushed open the door of the office and turned his head before entering: "Secretary Jing, come with me."

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Here, Jian Huan sends Huo moting back to his apartment. Huo nianyan glances at her and plays with "meat balls" again.

Although the little guy didn't reject her as much as at first, he no longer adhered to himself as before and called himself "little Jane" so softly.

Jane Huan sat down next to him. The little guy moved aside without a trace. He didn't look at her.

"I thought we had made up." Jane Huan pretended to sigh sadly and looked at his little face.

Huo nianyan rolled around half a circle, turned his back to her and hummed.

"It seems that all the things I bought will be given to the children of my neighbor's house." she said, and Jane Huan was about to get up.

Huo nianyan stood up faster than her, rushed over and dragged those paper bags to her: "you bought it for me, how can you give it to others?"

"You ignore me. Why should I buy something for you?"

Huo nianyan left his mouth, rolled his eyes and whispered, "who said he ignored you..."

Jane Huan had squatted down in front of him. She looked very serious and stretched out her little finger: "read the words and let me be your mother, OK?"

Jian Huan looked Huo nianyan in the eye, held up his little finger and quietly waited for his response.

The longer she waited, the more she couldn't suppress her inner emotion. She wanted to hold him tight and tell him that she was his mother.

But the result of the last time was still there. She knew that this matter could not come in a hurry. Otherwise, she might be self defeating.

Jane Huan looked at him eagerly. For a long time, she heard him whisper, "I don't want a stepmother."

Jane Huan heard his strong rejection when he said the word stepmother, "read, believe me, I will treat you like your mother. Will you give me a chance?"

"That's what stepmothers say! Wang Yi's father found him a stepmother. He told me that his stepmother would take care of him at first, but then his stepmother gave him a little brother. Later... Wang Yi was rushed to his grandmother's house by his father, and his father said he would change his room into a baby room for his brother."

Huo nianyan said and his eyes turned red. He raised his hand and rubbed it indiscriminately. The back of his hand was stained with some wet meaning, which was his inner fear.

Jian Huan saw deep uneasiness from the bottom of his eyes. The child's incoherent expression made her uncomfortable. She suddenly understood why Huo nianyan was suddenly close and far from herself. She took his little hand: "if I don't give birth to nianyan's brothers and sisters in the future, will nianyan accept me?"

"You're lying!" Huo nianyan denied her words. He was a little anxious and his voice rang through the whole apartment.