CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan didn't hide that she was going to move out from ye Zhiqiu. Huo moting drank red wine. Under the crystal light, a pair of black eyes twinkled: "I have an apartment in Jinhu art scene."

"No, I'll buy a house soon."

"You can also stay in Qinyuan for a few days. There are many guest rooms over there."

Jian Huan opened her mouth and just wanted to refuse. Huo moting looked at her deeply: "or... You didn't want to ask me to help you solve your accommodation problem?"

"I just don't want to trouble you."

"Really don't want to trouble me, or... Don't want to get involved with me?"

Jane Huan was blocked by him.

Huo nianyan looked up from the fruit salad and looked at her: "you're going to be his wife. His things are yours. Why not?"

Although Huo nianyan said a rude "he", Huo moting was still very impressed by his sentence and knew that he could not force Jian Huan too hastily: "the apartment of Jindi Yijing should be rented to you."

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Jian Huan finally agreed to move to Jindi art world. When she asked how much rent, Huo moting gave her a faint look: "five thousand."

She was stunned. She didn't expect it to be so high, but she nodded and lived for a month anyway.

When Huo moting led Huo nianyan home, he stood at the door and looked at her: "do you want to go and have a look at the house tonight?"

Jane Huan understood the hint in his eyes, but didn't follow his words: "it's too late."

Huo Mo Ting was silent. Jian Huan looked at his somewhat sinking handsome face and said the second half of the sentence: "I'll call you tomorrow."

After getting a fairly satisfactory result, Huo Mo Ting took the child and left.

Jane Huan took a bath and received a text message before going to bed: "I'm free tomorrow afternoon."

She stared at the words "Huo Mo Ting". Her face became more and more ashamed. She angrily replied two words: "shameless!" then turned off the phone and covered her head with a quilt.

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Early the next morning, Jane Huan was dug up by Ye Zhiqiu from her bed and accompanied a client to burn incense and worship Buddha.

"This future Mrs. Lu, I heard that she was very superstitious. She had booked her wedding day before. She said she had a nightmare. An immortal told her that she didn't get married that day, which made our staff unlucky."

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Jian Huan while driving: "promised to live with Huo Mo Ting?"

Jane Huan opened her eyes and turned to look at her: "when did I tell you I was going to live with Huo Mo Ting?"

“……”

Jane Huan suddenly thought of something, and ye Zhiqiu no longer covered it up: "there are a lot of real estate under his name. Besides, your sons have been born to him and will marry him as a wife in the future. Don't you live in his house? Besides, he begged you to live, didn't he?"

A new text message came in and said that Cao Cao was coming. Jian Huan was still angry with him. Press it directly. It's clean when you can't see it!

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When they arrived, the LV Tai waited at the gate of the temple too early. Ye Zhiqiu accompanied shengshihao into the temple to find the host.

Jane Huan was bored. After playing with her mobile phone in the car for a while, she got off and strolled in the temple.

She has always been an atheist and has never worshipped any Buddha, but she also respects those who believe in Buddhism. In fact, it is a kind of life belief rather than superstition.

Jane Huan wandered into a side hall and hesitated. She went in and knelt down to worship. When she got up, she was startled by the dark shadow in the corner.

"Little girl, are you so timid?" the happy old voice came from the corner.

Jian Huan guessed that the other party should be a monk in the temple. He bowed respectfully to him with his hands folded like the pilgrims he had just seen. He said "excuse me" before leaving. After looking at the time, he felt that it was almost time before he went to find Zhiqiu them.

Mrs. Lu was still in the room where she presided. Jane Huan was bored and went into the main hall to enjoy the great Buddhas.

"Little girl, do you want to make a divination?"

Some familiar voices drew Jian Huan back. He was a monk in Ziyi. He was very old and bent his back a little. Laughing.

Jane Huan thought of the voice in the side hall.

The other party knew that she guessed and smiled more happily: "you also have Buddha's fate. Please just sign. The old monk is happy today. How about solving the sign for you?"

Jane Huan's first thought was to donate incense money.

She took out a ten yuan note and put it into the merit box. She thought it would be OK. The old monk would not pester her when he saw that she was stingy.

As a result, the next second a signet was put into her hand: "if you don't want to ask for it yourself, ask for one for your son."