CEO's Forced Love

Huo Yiwei dialed Yan Jingshen all night and no one answered.

She walked from one end of the room to the other with slippers. It was almost two o'clock in the morning, but she didn't feel any sleepy.

It's like suffering from premarital phobia. In recent days, she's getting more and more upset. She's worried that Yan Jingshen doesn't love himself enough and that he's raising women outside.

After eating from Yufu building, he took himself home. He turned the car and left.

There was no kiss on her cheek, no soft goodbye, not even a look back at her.

Finally, when the phone got through, she asked, "Yan Jingshen, what are you doing? Why don't you answer my phone? Are you fooling around with some woman?"

Li Jing went to the car to help Yan Jingshen get his wallet. Seeing that his mobile phone had been shaking, he kindly answered it.

Huo Yiwei scolded her and felt a sudden pain in her temples, but she still told her that Yan Jingshen was here.

Huoyiwei didn't say anything and hung up directly.

Half an hour later, Huo Yiwei rushed to heaven and earth in a hurry and took Yan Jingshen away without even saying a word of thanks.

Thinking of Huo Yiwei's look like seeing a tumor before she left, Li Jing smiled and leaned against the sofa to continue drinking. She swallowed what she wanted to help.

Huo Yiwei spent nine cattle and two tigers to move Yan Jingshen to the car and bend down to fasten his seat belt. Yan Jingshen suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were a little lax, but gradually focused when they fell on her face. Her eyes were tender and tender. She raised her hand to lift her long hair and touch her cheek.

Being treated like this, Huo Yiwei's anger dissipated. She said sweetly and angrily, "I told you to drink so much wine!"

Clapping Yan Jingshen's hand, Huo Yiwei was about to leave, but he opened his mouth and the two words floating into her ears made her pupils shrink.

Huo Yiwei's face changed rapidly. She slapped Yan Jingshen on the face, as if she couldn't believe it and was angry: "Yan Jingshen, tell me again!"

The person questioned by her had closed his eyes and tilted his head to sleep.

A gust of night wind blew. Huo Yiwei only felt cold all over her body. What couldn't be dispersed in her ears was his muttering words: "Huanhuan..."

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The next morning.

When Jane Huan woke up, there was a man's arm on her waist. The whole person was hugged and nestled in his arms.

She doesn't know when Huo moting came in last night.

After saying that, she went back to the bedroom. At that time, Huo Mo Ting didn't follow in, but sat on the sofa in silence.

Jane moved with joy. The man behind her tightened his arm. It was his hoarse lazy voice: "sleep again."

He didn't move any more and stayed in his arms.

The French window opened a passage, and the curtain gently brushed. Jian Huan stared at the light spots scattered on the floor and said softly, "read the speech and report."

His stubble chin rubbed against her smooth back neck skin a few times, then let go of her, turned over and went to sleep.

Some love, not vigorous, like a long stream of water, is often more reassuring and happy.

When Jane Huan got out of bed, she looked back at Huo Mo Ting, her thin lips tightly closed, her one hand on her eyes, her black hair messy on the pillow, looked at it for a while, put on cotton and dragged out of the bedroom, brushed her teeth and washed, cooked breakfast, and then went to the small bedroom to shout Huo nianyan to get up.

The little guy sat up wrapped in a quilt, closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "why don't you go today?" then he fell down again.

Jane Huan opened the quilt, looked at the child lying on the bed pretending to be dead, patted his ass and urged him to get up.

Huo nianyan tried to pick his heavy eyelids, yawned out of bed and went to the bathroom with his slippers.

Before long, Huo nianyan swayed around the apartment with his new clothes and finally went into the kitchen. "Are you reconciled with dad?"

Jane Huan brought him the hot milk: "go and call your father to get up."

Huo nianyan sipped his mouth, took a sip of milk with his eyebrows, and went to the master bedroom to call Lai's father.

The emotional world of adults is really complex. If you say quarrel, quarrel, and make up, there is no principle at all!

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Jane Huan took three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks, turned around and went out, but almost ran into the man who didn't know when to stand behind her.

"Get up?" Jane Huan asked after stabilizing her mind.

Huo Mo Ting looked down at the little woman who was only on his shoulder. His too focused eyes made Jian Huan feel embarrassed and remembered his crying last night.

Jane Huan looked out and handed him the dishes and chopsticks: "go out first. The porridge will be ready soon."

Huo moting looked at her bright little face in the morning light and didn't move: "read your words and say you got a job?"