CEO's Forced Love

Aunt Li smiled happily: "of course, Miss Jane, you don't know. In the past, the young master would never lend his things to others. If anyone uses his things without his consent, he is bound to make a big fuss, even if the three young people are no exception."

The men of the Huo family seem to have a big temper. Huo Zhanming, Huo moting and Huo nianyan are gentle except Huo Zhongxiao.

"When I was in Las Vegas, one day a neighbor's child came to play and saw that the young master had taken the plane model to go. The young master turned his face on the spot and pushed the others down and bruised his head. When the third young master came back, he asked the young master to come to the door to apologize in person. The young master stubbornly refused to go."

"What happened later?" Jian Huan missed the childhood of nianyan, which is not without regret.

"Then the third junior dragged the young master outside the door and said he would stay outside without apologizing. After that, he closed the door and went upstairs. As a result, an hour later, the young master was stunned and didn't knock. How could a four-year-old child stand it in such a cold day? When I secretly opened the door, the young master sat on the steps holding the model plane. His body was frozen stiff. I asked him to enter the house and didn't listen. Finally Or three young people dragged him into the house. "

Aunt Li sighed and looked at Jane Huan's eyes become soft: "teacher Jane, I've taken care of reading speech for so many years, and I haven't seen him so affectionate to women other than the old lady. I think although he hasn't called you mom, I'm afraid he's already admitted you."

Jane Huan listened to the sour nose and smiled faintly. Her voice was a little low: "I know."

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Passing by Mrs. Huo's room, the door was closed and grandma was inside. Jane Huan couldn't really hear what they were talking about, but the atmosphere inside was good.

Jane Huan went to the study. The door was open and the light was not on. Huo Mo Ting was not there. She turned back to the master bedroom.

As soon as she got to the door, Jane Huan heard Huo nianyan's voice from the master bedroom: "Dad, why are your quilts so soft?"

“……”

"* yes, it's much more comfortable than mine."

The door was not closed tightly. Jian Huan saw the little guy rolling around on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, with a small mouth and bare feet.

Huo moting sat at the head of the bed, took a bath, wore a dark blue mercerized Nightgown, and put a notebook on his leg across the quilt. Today, he moved his office from the study to the bedroom. He lit a cigarette and bit it to his mouth. He also took a few pieces of paper in his hand and looked at it. He didn't shake Huo nianyan, who was noisy around him.

Jian Huan occasionally doesn't understand Huo moting. He will go to liyang to surprise her with his grandmother without telling her. But after that, he is very calm. He takes care of himself to go upstairs to take a bath and work instead of courting around his grandmother. If he were someone else, I'm afraid he would think he despises her relatives.

At noon today, he called himself. Did he want to take her to see his grandmother who had just come from Li Yang?

Huo nianyan was tired of rolling in bed. He came up to Huo moting's notebook and stretched out his little hand to press the keyboard, but he was scolded: "what are you touching“

"I want to play games."

Huo Mo Ting pushed his little head away: "what time is it? Go back to your room and go to bed."

Huo nianyan rolled his black eyes, curled up in the quilt and sat side by side with Huo Mo Ting: "I want to sleep here tonight."

Huo Mo Ting took the cigarette from his mouth and looked up and noticed Jian Huan at the door. The hand that was going to lift Huo nianyan's quilt was changed to touch Huo nianyan's head. His eyes fell on the computer screen again and said, "this * quilt is not enough for three people..."

"Then I'll move my quilt." Huo nianyan said. He got out of bed, put on a cotton mop and ran out excitedly.

As soon as she opened the door, Jane Huan stood at the door. The little guy ignored her and went straight into his small room.

The master bedroom is filled with a faint smell of smoke. It's not easy to smell it alone.

Jane Huan went in and just saw him twist out a cigarette butt. The bed cabinet and the bed were strewn with paper. In addition, Huo nianyan's tumbling just now made it more messy. She went to help him tidy up, but heard him say, "don't move, I can't find it later."

"How do you sleep at night?" Jane Huan half knelt by the bed and looked at the clock on the wall. "What time is it?"

Huo moting took out another cigarette and asked for some points. Jian Huan grabbed the lighter directly and refused. He looked up at her and seemed dissatisfied with her move.

"Don't smoke after dinner every day." Jane Huan noticed that there were more than one or two cigarette ends in the ashtray.

"No smoking, what do you want me to do?"