CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan clenched his hand and returned to his position.

Huo nianyan seemed to see that she was absent-minded. He scooped a spoonful of soup, blew it, and carefully sent it to her mouth: "try it."

Jane Huan opened her mouth and drank, but she couldn't taste anything.

"Is it good?" the little guy put his head close to her and asked eagerly.

Jane Huan just wanted to nod. Over there, Huo Yiwei suddenly stood up, took a bottle of red wine, poured it into the cup and said, "today is my uncle's wedding banquet. I'm a niece. Let me have a drink to my future aunt!"

Jane Huan doesn't think Huo Yiwei is that kind of magnanimous person, and doesn't believe she will respect herself kindly, but she still stands up.

In Huo Yiwei's eyes, in her eyes, Jane Huan saw hate and irony.

Huo Yiwei poured a full glass of wine, bypassed the table and came towards her. Jian Huan's hands protected Huo nianyan behind, hoping Huo Yiwei wouldn't hurt the child.

As she got closer and closer, Huo Yiwei's smile gradually disappeared, staring at Jane Huan, and her right hand suddenly raised high without a glass.

Before she raised her hand, Jane Huan had a little luck. Fortunately, Huo Yiwei might hide it. When the slap came down, Jane Huan couldn't help thinking, is all this really life? When happiness was within reach, she found that it was just a mirage.

So that she suddenly forgot to stop Huo Yiwei's hand.

The fierce palm wind swept Jian Huan's cheek, but for a long time, that slap didn't really fall.

Huo Yiwei's wrist was buckled. Huo moting didn't know when he came back. He stood in front of Jian Huan and said coldly, "what are you doing!"

"I just want to hit her!" Huo Yiwei glared resentfully at Jian Huan protected by Huo Mo Ting: "uncle, get out of the way!"

Huo Mo Ting's face was calm and didn't let go. He dragged Huo Yiwei directly out of the box. All the way, Huo Yiwei was struggling, "let go of me! Uncle, why are you holding me!" soon, her cry was isolated outside the door, and the box door shook and closed.

"What's the matter?" Huo Zhanming's face was livid. Seeing that Su Manrong got up and wanted to chase after him, he snapped: "do you want to do something?"

Su Manrong was speechless: "I didn't, Dad..."

"Look at the good daughter you taught and beat people. Will it be a day in the future?"

Su Manrong didn't know how her little daughter would suddenly hit someone. She couldn't help looking up at Jian Huan standing opposite, with worry on her face.

Jian Huan's face is not good. Even if Huo moting takes huoyiweila away, even if the Huo family in the box don't know her relationship with Yan Jingshen for the time being

The original good atmosphere in the box has long dissipated.

The hand hanging on the side of the body was suddenly held by a soft little hand.

Huo nianyan got down from the chair and stood beside her. The little guy looked up at her with concern.

Jane Huan clenched the little hand in her palm, lowered her head and pulled her lower lip at the little guy. Huo nianyan was relieved.

At the moment, Jane Huan is ambivalent. She wants to go out and see what Huo Yiwei will say to Huo moting. She is afraid of any accident in the box and doesn't dare to leave rashly.

Huo Zhanming had gathered his anger from his face and turned to his grandmother: "in laws, what happened just now... I will discipline this granddaughter when I get home."

"Read the words, pull your mother... Miss Jane sits down and brings some cashew nuts for Miss Jane." Mrs. Huo also said.

Huo nianyan immediately pulled Jane Huan back to his seat, scooped cashew nuts with a spoon and carefully put them next to Jane Huan: "eat, it tastes good."

Huo Lanming and Yao Jing are people who can activate the atmosphere. For a time, the harmony in the box resumed.

After a while, Huo Mo Ting came back, but he was the only one.

Su Manrong nervously wants to ask Huo Yiwei's whereabouts, but as soon as she opens her mouth, she receives Huo Zhanming's warning eyes and becomes silent.

Huo Mo Ting looked as usual and sat down next to Jian Huan.

Jane Huan didn't ask much in front of so many people. Suddenly, under the table, the back of her hand was covered with warm palms, and her hand was gently clenched.

On his side, Huo moting didn't look at her and was talking to Huo Lanming. Huo Lanming has a quick temper and decisive means to deal with things. He immediately suggested: "since both families have met now, let's stop procrastinating and decide on a good day."

Except Su Manrong, everyone else has no opinion.