CEO's Forced Love

With that, a pair of black and white eyes looked straight at his tighter and tighter eyebrows.

Finally, no one gave in first.

Huo Mo Ting released her hand: "I'll go to work, read the speech tomorrow and start school. Today I'll go to grandma's house for a day."

Jianhuan didn't expect that he would suddenly change the topic, and Huo moting had raised his hand over her shoulder and took away the coat.

When she came out of the bedroom, Huo nianyan had packed his schoolbag and changed shoes with Huo moting.

As soon as the little guy saw Jane Huan, he flattened his mouth sadly, but he didn't shout and refused to go because he hadn't gone to the courtyard to accompany his grandmother for many days.

Before Huo moting went out, Jane Huan called him. He turned around and said in ink, "the eggs are a little salty."

The latter looked at her with deep eyes, but didn't even argue for himself, and then walked away with Huo nianyan.

Jane Huan happily raised her lips and then remembered another thing she had to do today.

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Huo moting sends Huo nianyan to Huo's house and meets Su Manrong without accident.

Su Manrong's spirit is not very good. It's like the symptom of staying awake all night. Her eyes are full of blood. She seems to be ready to cry at any time.

Seeing Huo moting who was going to leave, Su Manrong couldn't care about anything else. He ran downstairs and grabbed Huo moting: "Mo Ting..."

Huo moting turned back.

"Huanhuan's roommate said she moved away. Do you know where she has a house in Fengcheng?"

Huo moting: "is it appropriate for my sister-in-law to ask me this question?"

Su Manrong looked sluggish. In addition to anxiety, she was embarrassed. Yes, she had tried every means to prevent them from communicating.

But she always felt that Huo Mo Ting seemed to hide something. She recalled the scratch on Huo Mo Ting's chest and the kiss on her neck the night before last. Her heart sank and stared at Huo Mo ting for a moment: "Mo Ting, do you really don't know where Huanhuan lives?"

Huo moting looked back at Su Manrong, and his eyes were very straight. He didn't dodge with a guilty conscience at all.

Su Manrong finally let him go.

"Nothing else, I'll go first." Huo Mo Ting said, and the man had walked out of the house.

Su Manrong turned back in a daze, just in front of Huo Yiwei, who didn't know when to stand on the stairs.

Huo Yiwei is dressed in a chiffon pink home skirt. She looks like a princess with curly waist long hair, but her face is angry and wronged.

Before Su Manrong spoke, Huo Yiwei asked, "Mom, you care so much about Jane Huan. What's dad in your heart?"

Hearing her daughter mention Huo Zhengdong, Su Manrong's face changed: "Weiwei, you don't understand etiquette more and more recently!"

"What's wrong with me? If you don't like it, go to your daughter!" Huo Yiwei yelled, turned with red eyes and ran upstairs.

"Weiwei!" Su Manrong chased up, but he only heard the sound of the door slamming heavily.

When Su Manrong opened the bedroom door and went in, Huo Yiwei was lying on the bed crying, not only because her mother, who had always hurt her, always blamed herself in recent days, but also because of her resentment against Jane Huan, because this sudden "sister" disturbed their peaceful and happy life!

Su Manrong's heart is not the taste in every way. She touches Huo Yiwei's shoulder, but she gets rid of her and wet her eyes.

She didn't want to be in such a situation now, but things have happened, haven't they?

Huo Yiwei cried for a long time before she looked up at Su Manrong with red and swollen eyes: "I just ask you, do you really love your father?"

Su Manrong was deeply distressed and nodded slightly under Huo Yiwei's questioning gaze.

In exchange, Huo Yiwei asked angrily, "then why do you have children with other men?"

"Weiwei..." when the wound in her heart was dug by her daughter, Su Manrong burst into tears, but she couldn't explain more.

"You go out. I don't want to see you now."

Looking at Huo Yiwei who threw things on the ground, Su Manrong didn't dare to stimulate her again. Before leaving, she couldn't help turning her head and saying, "you and Huanhuan are both my daughters. Your father is also the favorite man in my life. In those years... I was sorry for him and your sister. I just hope you can treat your sister well."

Huoyiwei didn't say a word.

Su Manrong is depressed and helpless. She doesn't want to wait for a long time for a mother daughter dispute. As soon as she opens the door, she almost bumps into the child outside the door.

"Nian Yan you..." Su Manrong looked at Huo Nian Yan and wondered how long he had been standing outside.