CEO's Forced Love

Huo nianyan found that Jianhuan didn't seem to eat anything. He looked at the last duck paw he had just grabbed in his bowl. After a fierce psychological struggle, he still sent the duck paw he hadn't chewed to Jianhuan's bowl: "Aunt Zhang's duck paw is delicious. Try it."

Huo Yiwei sneered and asked Mrs. Huo, "grandma, do you think divorced people will be found if they want to deceive everyone that it's a first marriage?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole restaurant was silent.

Huo Yiwei continued with a smile: "It's funny to say. Today, I passed by the Civil Affairs Bureau and saw someone fighting there. Out of curiosity, I got out of the car and went to have a look. I knew that a woman had been divorced before, but kept it from the current object's home. As a result, I went to register today, but my former husband found the door, the lie was exposed, and people on both sides started to fight. Grandma, you don't know how much the scene was Bloody. "

"Why is there such a thing?" said Mrs. Huo in surprise. "Don't you check it before you get married?"

Huo Yiwei's eyes have been staring at Jian Huan opposite, but her words are to answer Mrs. Huo: "who knows. It may be someone else's means, but it's not her. No matter how hard she tries, it's also a vain draw with a bamboo basket. She will be rewarded after all."

"Then what happened? Didn't you really register?"

Huo Yiwei was about to say that suddenly two sharp eyes fell on her face. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Huo moting holding his glass and slowly sipping the wine. Her deep eyes looked at herself, but she read his warning to herself.

Mrs. Huo sighed: "you still have to be honest. You can't think about cheating all day, otherwise you can't come to a good end."

Jane Huan lowered her head and sent a mouthful of rice to her mouth, but she couldn't chew it. If old Mrs. Huo was in her ear, how could she come to a good end

The left hand under the table was suddenly surrounded by a dry warmth.

Jane Huan didn't see him, but her hand under the table firmly clenched his hand.

"PATA!" Su Manrong suddenly put down his chopsticks, stood up and said to Huo Yiwei, "I remember, I bought you a radiation proof dress in the mall just now. Go up with me and try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it tomorrow."

Huo Yiwei sat there motionless, holding a piece of chicken. "I have to eat. Put my clothes first."

Su Manrong pulled huoyiwei up. No matter how huoyiwei shouted, she just dragged her upstairs.

Mrs. Huo didn't pay much attention to it. She sandwiched a chicken leg to Jane Huan: "so thin, eat more. Their mother and daughter are like this. Don't care."

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Su Manrong pulls huoyiwei into her bedroom and closes the door. Huoyiwei has thrown away her hand and is about to go out again.

"What I told you last night, have you been deaf to it?" Su Manrong took her and scolded her in a harsh tone never before.

"What have I done?" Huo Yiwei stared at Su Manrong, who was furious. "Haven't I had freedom of speech yet?"

"Do you want freedom of speech? I'll send you to the United States. You can say whatever you like there."

Huo Yiwei tore away Su Manrong's imprisonment. "Why should I go abroad? I haven't taken care of your eldest daughter yet!"

"..." Su Manrong closed his eyes, his temples hurt, took a deep breath and looked at Huo Yiwei: "Weiwei, you are in your twenties. It's time to grow up. Some words should be thought through your brain before you say them. Don't ignore the consequences in order to be quick."

Huo Yiwei slowly retreated and looked at Su Manrong. Her eyes were full of disappointment.

"You have changed. You are no longer the mother who hurts me and loves me. All you think about now is Jane Huan." Huo Yiwei pointed to the door and gnashed her teeth. "Consequences, what consequences? Why don't you say that you did this just for her to live a happy life?"

Su Manrong frowned: "is it wrong for me to think so? Weiwei, Huanhuan is also your sister. Shouldn't you think more about her?"

"I think for her. Who will think for me?"

Huo Yiwei sucked her nose, but her tears fell, "you don't want me, and Yan Jingshen doesn't want me..."

"What are you talking about?" Su Manrong was surprised and came forward to hold her arm. "What's the matter with depth of field? What do you mean he doesn't want you?"