CEO's Forced Love

After hanging up, Mrs. Huo returned her cell phone to Aunt Zhang and sighed, "is it easy for me to be a mother?"

Aunt Zhang comforted, "just relax. Don't San Shao bring the girl home now?"

"That's true," Mrs. Huo looked into the pot. "By the way, cook some clam and white gourd soup in the evening. I think Huanhuan likes it."

"But there is no white gourd at home."

"Isn't there a small vegetable garden in the house of political commissar Liu next door?"

Aunt Zhang was embarrassed: "there was no one at the political commissar Liu's house today. They all went to be guests in the afternoon."

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Jian Huan leaned against Huo Mo Ting's arms, with his head close to his strong and warm chest, smelling his breath, which was indescribable peace of mind.

Noticing that someone came out from the kitchen, he subconsciously pushed Huo moting away and stood up: "aunt."

Mrs. Huo saw the two people clinging to watch TV, smiled and waved her hands: "sit down and have dinner later."

With that, the old lady went out in a pair of flat shoes.

About five or six minutes later, Mrs. Huo came back with a huge white gourd in her hand, and her pace was a little staggered.

Jane Huan wanted to help. The old lady said, "no, No." she took off her shoes, carried the white gourd and went to the kitchen.

Jian Huan turned and asked Huo moting, "don't you go and help?"

"The old lady doesn't accept old age. More exercise is good for her health." Huo moting said carelessly.

"I don't see how filial you are to your elders."

Huo Mo Ting glanced at her and seemed to be amused by her words. He smiled, but he didn't deny her words.

After a while, the old lady came out with a bowl of clam and white gourd soup and greeted them to dinner.

On the table, Mrs. Huo moved all the dishes to Jian Huan. Jian Huan saw that the three of them couldn't help asking about Huo Zhanming. Mrs. Huo filled her with a bowl of soup and handed it to her. "Don't worry about them. Drink it while it's hot. It's specially made for you."

Halfway through the meal, Huo Zhanming and Huo Zhongxiao came back.

As soon as Huo Zhanming saw Huo Mo Ting sitting in the restaurant, he immediately blacked his face, snorted again, and went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

"The second is back?" Mrs. Huo is a person. She is in good spirits at happy events. She has long lost her daytime frown.

Huo Zhongxiao nodded friendly with Jian Huan and followed him upstairs: "I'll call Dad down for dinner."

Mrs. Huo found that Jane Huan was a little restrained after chief of general staff Huo came back. For fear that her daughter-in-law would be scared away, she comforted her: "your uncle is like that. He wants face and suffers. Don't take it to heart."

Over there, Huo Zhanming and Huo Zhongxiao came downstairs one after another. They were not too surprised that Jian Huan appeared here.

Jane Huan thought that Mrs. Huo should have been angry with them before.

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As soon as Huo Zhanming entered the restaurant, Jian Huan got up out of politeness: "Hello, chief."

Chief of general staff Huo gave a sound, and his eyes went back and forth between her and Huo moting. There was not much emotion on his face.

Huo Mo Ting slowly stood up and shouted, "Dad."

Huo Zhanming didn't bother to glance at him. After Huo Zhongxiao opened his chair for him, he sat down and completely ignored him.

Jane Huan had no appetite for the second half of the meal. Maybe it was because she was pressed. She was still nervous at the thought of what to say later.

She hasn't seen Su Manrong since she came. I think she shouldn't be at home.

For a time, there was only the sound of dishes and chopsticks touching on the table.

While Huo Zhanming put down his chopsticks, Huo moting opened his mouth: "Dad, Huanhuan and I have something to inform our family. Do you think we should go to the study or the living room?"

Huo Zhongxiao couldn't help looking at his brother more.

Huo Zhanming's eyes flashed over Huo moting, stayed on Jian Huan for a few seconds, then got up and took the lead to the living room.

When Aunt Zhang made the tea and left, Huo Zhanming squinted at Huo Mo ting and sipped the hot tea: "say what you want."

Chief of staff Huo's tone was not kind, and he was obviously angry about what happened last night.

Mrs. Huo stabbed him in the elbow and suggested him with her eyes unhappily, but Huo Zhanming obviously didn't intend to talk to her.

Jian Huan sat next to Huo Mo ting and turned to look at him, waiting for him to speak.

"Today, I brought Huanhuan here. In fact, I had a party and asked her to pay a formal visit to her father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Huo Zhongxiao was choked by the tea, clenched his fist on his mouth and coughed gently.