CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan didn't know what Huo moting would say to Huo Zhongxiao. She was a little nervous and stayed in the bathroom for a while before she went out.

As a result, I saw Yan Jingshen without taking a few steps.

Yan Jingshen's eyes fell straight on Jian Huan's face. There were no changed facial features, but there was no grievance just now. There was a look of shame in his eyes. Under the light, jade bones and ice muscles, red lips and white teeth, almost coincident with the Jane Huan in his memory.

Over the past five years, her fatigue has disappeared. I don't know if it's because her mentality has changed?

"Did you fall just now?" Yan Jingshen stepped forward and lowered his head slightly. What he saw was her white Xi's neck and fluffy ears.

Jane Huan didn't want to talk to him, but Yan Jingshen didn't have the consciousness to make way. She had to look back at him: "please let him or not."

Yan Jingshen's eyebrows gradually screwed up: "is it interesting to stay here like this?"

"It's my own business. It doesn't seem that you're blaming me."

"Your business? So even if you are humiliated by Huo Mo Ting, you don't want to leave this position?"

Yan Jingshen's eyebrows and eyes have a faint anger, but Jian Huan doesn't know why he is so angry and defends for her. Is that ridiculous?

"You treat me as vain and cheap. Even if I am humiliated and abandoned in the future, I don't need your sympathy."

Jane Huan said and walked past him. Yan Jingshen's hand moved slightly, but he didn't hold her.

On the way, Jian Huan met Huo Yiwei again. She seemed to be looking for someone. When she saw her, she stopped and said, "my uncle doesn't like you!"

"Really?" Jane Huan smiled back, which looked more like irony in Huo Yiwei's eyes.

Huoyiwei angrily went straight to the bathroom.

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Jianhuan returns to the restaurant and finds that only Huo Zhanming and old lady Huo are left at the table.

As soon as Mrs. Huo saw her, she put down her chopsticks and came to apologize and explain: "Xiao San just said that he was careless."

Jane Huan smiled: "it's not all his fault. I didn't notice it myself."

Huo Zhanming couldn't help looking at Jian Huan, but he didn't say anything.

Old Mrs. Huo was relieved when she saw that Jane Huan was really not taking it to heart. She scolded Huo Mo Ting again. She liked Jane Huan again. She raised her chin sideways and looked at Huo Zhanming. That meant like saying, "I'll say this girl is fine. I don't believe it. What a tolerant person!"

Huo Zhanming snorted and picked up the soup beside him.

Before long, the chair next to Jane Huan was opened. She looked sideways and saw Huo Mo Ting sitting on her left hand as usual.

Then others went back to the restaurant.

"Xiao San, give Huanhuan a bowl of soup." Mrs. Huo suddenly said.

Yan Jingshen, who had just sat down, looked at the two people sitting side by side opposite and made an inexplicable move. Huo Yiwei, who was next to him, looked at it with glee. Just now, my uncle fell Jian Huan to the ground. My grandmother dared to let him serve soup, and I was not afraid that my uncle would sprinkle soup on the woman's face.

Huo Yiwei's pride was replaced by surprise when she saw Huo tingsheng put a bowl of soup next to Jian Huan and said "be careful to scald".

Don't you hate this woman? Huo Yiwei stared angrily at Jian Huan opposite, and suddenly lost her appetite.

Yan Jing looked coldly at the gallant Huo Mo Ting opposite, and his eyes were covered with a shadow.

Jane Huan looked at the soup at hand. Out of politeness, she said "thank you" in front of everyone.

Huo Mo Ting picked up his glass and was about to drink. He heard her say a soft thank-you. He turned his head to see her. A pair of long and narrow black eyes were particularly deep under the streamer. A little halo was dyed on the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "you're welcome."

Huo Zhongxiao, sitting next to them, has complex eyes. Others can't see it, but he can see it clearly——

Under the table, Huo Mo Ting put one hand on Jian Huan's leg and pinched her left hand.

Jian Huan didn't expect Huo Mo ting to be so bold. She struggled a little, but he held it tighter. The heat of the man's palm spread to her blood through the back of his hand. Huo Zhanming sat at an oblique angle on her right hand. As long as he glanced at it

Huo Zhanming has been in the army for 50 years. How can he notice that Jian Huan's eyes are erratic? He often looks at himself and frowns: "Why are you sneaking!"

Jane Huan was fierce by Huo Zhanming's fierce eyes. She didn't know how to reply. Instead, her face quickly turned red.

Mrs. Huo put her elbow on the top of chief of staff Huo: "I said, why are you doing this again? You want to find your soldiers!"

Then the old lady looked at Jane Huan comfortingly: "don't be afraid of him, he's a bad old man!"

Jane Huan pulled the corners of her lips, the blush on her face never disappeared, and her heart jumped with a bang.