CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao was sitting on the other side of Huo moting. Huo moting passed by him just now. Unfortunately, his eyesight was too good. At a glance, he noticed that the lipstick mark on Huo moting's collar was very light, together with his collarbone. If he remembered correctly, it should be the one painted on Jian Huan's lips.

But sometimes it's hard to be confused. Huo Zhongxiao took a cup of water and sipped. He knew it in his heart.

However, on this table, another person noticed Huo moting's abnormality. Yan Jingshen took a sip of red wine and got up: "I'll make a phone call."

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Jane Huan came out of the bathroom. Her legs were still a little soft. She was unstable and bumped into a passing waiter.

The waiter carried a tray on his hand, and the wine glasses on it collided back and forth. Even if Jane Huan hid quickly, one cup spilled on her leg.

All the socks under the knee are wet.

No way, Jane Huan turned back to the bathroom, took off her socks and took a picture in front of the mirror. It didn't look strange, because it wasn't cold when the heating was turned on.

When she came out of the bathroom, Jane Huan received a text message from Huo moting and asked her to go around the upstairs and go back to the box.

Jane Huan didn't understand what he meant and didn't ask, but she obediently went up the stairs, went to the other side, and then went down the stairs.

Unexpectedly——

As soon as I turned over the walking platform, I saw Yan Jingshen. He leaned against the stair wall, as if he was waiting for her.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up at her and pulled her thin lips: "I was just trying, but I didn't expect to be guessed."

Jane Huan suddenly understood why Huo Mo Ting asked her to go this way. She held the handrail in her hand, but didn't turn back upstairs. Instead, she went down. Just when he passed Yan Jingshen, he still stretched out his hand to hold her, "who was calling outside just now?"

Jane Huan struggled hard for a few times and looked up at him. She was bored at the bottom of her eyes: "Yan Jingshen, what are you doing?"

"I want to talk to you for a while, can't I?" he smiled. Jane Huan had only seen that smile when he was young.

"No." Jane Huan refused decisively.

However, Yan Jingshen seemed to have spent time with her. No matter how she struggled, he didn't let go and forcibly took her to the empty box next to her.

"Yan Jingshen, what are you crazy about now?" the box door closed and Jane Huan couldn't help questioning.

Yan Jingshen released her hand, but put her against the wall, bowed his head and fell on her forehead with the smell of wine.

"Is it so hard for you to talk to me now?" his eyes were dark and pressed his hands on her side into a fist: "Jian Huan, when we were together before, how did I not know your heart was so hard, or did he Huo Mo Ting make you die?"

Jian Huan leaned against the wall and looked at his handsome facial features with anger calmly: "if not, do we have to sit down and talk and laugh? Yan Jingshen, I'm not a tolerant woman, and I don't have the avant-garde concept of 'being a friend if I can't be a husband and wife'."

"You hate me?" Yan Jingshen suddenly said, staring at her eyes, dark.

Jane Huan: "what's the meaning of you pestering me now and then? You should like her when you have a fiancee with such an outstanding family. In that case, why do you have to come to me? You don't need to come on such an occasion as today."

The bright light came from behind him. He stared at Jian Huan's indifferent face and smiled gently: "don't you know who I like?"

Jian Huan also smiled and looked at him and smiled: "I really don't know. If I had left Fengcheng as you wish, never came back, took the alimony you gave and lived with my grandmother in Liyang, would you still say some provocative words to me again?"

Yanjing stared at her and didn't speak.

"I used to be a surrogate. You know, it didn't push me away. Now, I've slept with Huo Mo ting for so long. Are you sure you want me if I look back?" he moved his lips, but Jian Huan interrupted him: "Yan Jingshen, I don't care what you want from me this time. I'm tired and just want to live a good life. What you want, I find I can't afford it. I'm very happy now, and I wish you happiness."

"You are happy now, what about me? Who will compensate for my happiness!" a sharp and angry voice sounded at the door of the box.

Jian Huan and Yan Jingshen turned their heads at the same time and saw Huo Yiwei with a resentful face.

Huo Yiwei came over with her teeth clenched and stared at Jian Huan. Her eyes became more and more sharp, as if she had been poisoned and approached step by step.