CEO's Forced Love

After the three old women of the Huo family dispersed, old granny Yan finally couldn't help: "what people are these? The virtue of being a son is the same as that of being a mother!"

Yan Jingshen's face was as calm as a stagnant water. He lightly threw down a sentence, 'if you can't stand it, go back first', and turned and left.

When the chattering old lady Yan was dragged away by her mother, the corridor returned to calm.

After a while, the child's tender voice came from the bathroom: "Jane, have you brought my toilet paper?"

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Jian Huan was taken to his own room by Huo moting. Before long, the nanny sent the ointment and said it was sent by the old lady.

After applying the ointment, Huo moting sat next to her and asked her, "there's nothing to say to me?"

The wound on the back of Jane Huan's hand was coated with ointment. It was cool. Even Ben's impetuous heart was quiet. He shook his head and said no.

Huo Mo Ting got up and went to the window. He stood for a while and turned to look at her: "really not?"

Jane Huan looked at his dark pupil, with such sharp eyes. When he asked again, she could shake her head heartlessly, but when he asked her again seriously, she could no longer say no. And he, I don't know when he has walked back to her, and what shook into her sight was his dark trousers.

"Since I entered the house, I've been waiting for you to tell me that you are wronged and want me to vent your anger."

Jane Huan looked up at him in surprise. Huo Mo Ting was staring at her. "As a result, you wouldn't say even if I asked now."

Jane Huan's eyes were slightly red and her nose was sour. Mrs. Yan humiliated her like that. She was not a plant. How could she not be angry and wronged?

"I just... Don't know what to say."

Mrs. Yan is her ex husband's grandmother. Others don't know, but Huo moting knows. How should she complain?

Some things seem simple, but they are difficult to do.

She was also afraid of his misunderstanding that she was still in Yiyan's depth of field, which angered old Mrs. Yan

There was a big hand with a thin cocoon on her cheek. Her fingers rubbed the corners of her eyes. The dry and warm palm made her miss it. Jane Huan's hand was stuck on the back of his hand.

She looked into his eyes. The past was deep and cold, and today's tenderness, no matter what floated in the bottom of her eyes, made her infatuated and moved.

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Someone came knocking at the door.

Huo moting went to open the door. It was Huo Zhongxiao: "Dad, let me ask when you plan to hand over the person."

Jane Huan couldn't help getting nervous after hearing this.

Huo Mo Ting gave a sound and said faintly, "I'll take her there later."

"Dad told me that he didn't want to see you, just miss jane." Huo Zhongxiao kindly reminded him to avoid his brother being smashed out by Duanyan again.

"When did you become dad's lackey?"

Huo Zhongxiao: "

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Yan Jingshen came down from upstairs. He was a little tired. He walked all the way outside and didn't even pay attention to others greeting him.

Behind him, a guest whispered. Huo Yiwei, who was passing by, heard him and immediately looked ugly.

Yan Jingshen found a place with few people in the back yard to smoke.

Huo Yiwei came over, restrained her temper and asked softly, "Why are you here? The guests are almost here. Mom let us go in to entertain the guests."

Yan Jingshen took off her hand on his shoulder, turned back, looked at her and suddenly asked, "why do you have to be engaged to me?"

Huo Yiwei didn't expect him to ask, took his hand and said, "of course it's because I love you."

"If I have nothing tomorrow, will you be engaged to me?"

Huo Yiwei smiled and asked with concern, "is there a problem with the company? Should I tell my uncle?"

Yan Jingshen stroked her neatly combed sideburns with his fingers, then lost her cigarette butt, turned his eyes and said, "just make an analogy, go in."

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Finally, Jian Huan didn't let Huo moting accompany her. She followed Huo Zhongxiao to the study and met Huo nianyan on the way.

Jane Huan remembered that she had forgotten to get toilet paper for the little guy!

Huo nianyan also saw Jian Huan, but he didn't stick to her as before. After a faint look at her, he swaggered downstairs.

In the study, Huo Zhanming was standing in front of his desk copying the post. He didn't look up when he heard the news.