CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting listened to her serious analysis, suddenly smiled and laughed loudly, and his well-defined belly trembled twice.

This was the first time Jian Huan had seen him smile like this. There was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

But she still felt ridiculed and said unconvinced, "is it so funny? What's wrong with me, isn't it?"

Huo Mo Ting raised his eyes and looked at her, smiling rather than smiling. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly, but he didn't speak.

"I admit that I envy Xu Shuyuan. Sometimes I look at nianyan playing lively in front of me. I think that if Xu Shuyuan was still alive without the accident, it should be her who owns these now, and I am like a thief who stole other people's property with a chance."

Huo Mo Ting's smile converged, held her hand and asked, "do you want to know about me and Xu Shuyuan?"

"No." Jane Huan answered honestly, "everyone has a past. You have it, and I have it. It's all a scar."

"I admit that I am not a generous woman, but I will try my best to be considerate of you in the future. Therefore, if I do something bad, you can put it forward. I know you don't like to explain to others, and you don't like to be tested by others..."

Huo Mo Ting looked at her, tightened his hand and said, "it's always just you."

Jane Huan was stunned. She heard similar words on the night of * Festival. At that time, he was sleepy and unconscious.

"Then... Don't you love Xu Shuyuan?" Jian Huan's heart pounded and asked the question that had been hidden in her heart.

Huo moting shook his head.

Jane Huan still couldn't believe it: "how could it be... Then why did you marry her?"

"The family said she was good and suitable to be a wife, so he married her." he said so casually, just like seeing a commodity in the supermarket and buying it when he felt comfortable.

"..." Jane Huan didn't know what to say.

His dark eyes looked at her: "if you don't meet the person you like, it's the same to marry anyone."

So -- is he making a formal confession to her?

Jian Huan is not a woman with a weak self, but she is very knowledgeable. Maybe it is related to her past experience, which makes her more mature and rational than her peers. If a girl who has just graduated from college is favored by a mature and rich man like Huo moting, she may be a moth to the fire.

When Huo moting inadvertently makes an action or quietly looks at her, Jian Huan will also be moved, but she doesn't dare to love him without reservation.

But she can't deny that she fell in love with Huo moting. After Yan Jingshen, she fell in love with another man.

But at this moment, Huo moting's words still surprised her. After her surprise, she was not questioning, but a touch of joy.

A man like Huo moting never disdains to lie to a woman, so as long as he says no, she believes it.

Jane Huan lowered her head and glanced at the cheap silver ring on the ring finger of Huo Mo Ting's left hand.

He held her small hand, slender and beautiful fingers, elegant bones, simple style of silver ring, no cumbersome patterns and inconspicuous.

Jane Huan gently shook his hand. Seeing that he didn't look very good, she said, "I'll help you get your pajamas. Go to bed first."

Maybe she's really tired. Huo moting didn't force her this time.

These days she lives in Qinyuan and puts the clothes she brought from Jindi art scene with him. Huo moting's dressing room is spacious. Clothes and accessories are classified. Suits are placed in suits. Belts, ties and cuffs have special drawers, and nightgowns and pajamas are hung in one cabinet.

Jane Huan took out her pajamas, and Huo moting was already asleep.

Put the folded pajamas on the G cabinet. She squatted down slowly and looked at Huo Mo Ting's sleeping face in the afterglow of the evening.

In the end, she couldn't help picking up his left hand. He didn't wake up. She bowed her head and kissed his ring finger.

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Huo nianyan jumped out of the car with a big schoolbag on his back and ran quickly to the villa, but slowed down when he came in, looking east and West.

Jane Huan was cooking porridge in the kitchen. When she heard the footsteps, it was very light. She immediately recognized who it was and didn't look back: "school is over?"

Huo nianyan saw that he had been found. He was no longer careful. He put his small hand behind his back and swaggered to her.

He looked into the pot with his little head: "what do you want to eat?"

Jane Huan tilted her eyes as she scooped the boiling porridge in the pot with a spoon. "It's not for you anyway."