CEO's Forced Love

Huo Yiwei didn't finish her words. The mobile phone suddenly left her hand. She just felt her palm empty. Her heart tightened. She heard Huo Mo Ting's low and plain voice behind her: "what should be said and what shouldn't be said. It seems that my sister-in-law still didn't mention you."

Huo Yiwei suddenly turned back. Sure enough, Huo moting didn't know when to stand behind her. What he was holding in his hand was her mobile phone.

She even heard the Secretary's inquiry from her mobile phone.

Huo Mo Ting stared at her, but put his mobile phone in his ear and said to the person at the other end of the phone, "it's me. My niece is naughty and often likes to make harmless jokes. Don't tell my father. OK, hang up."

"Give me back my cell phone. I have something to tell Grandpa!" Huo Yiwei rushed up to grab the cell phone.

Huo Mo Ting easily grabbed her arm and said in a cold voice, "I think you are more and more presumptuous now!"

Huo Yiwei was stopped and couldn't reach her mobile phone. She was unwilling to say, "I'm just telling the truth!"

"The truth?" the bottom of Huo Mo Ting's dark eyes was like a sudden storm, increasing the strength of clasping her elbow: "I'm afraid no one likes to listen to your truth."

Huo Yiwei turned pale and didn't want her cell phone. She turned around and had to trot back to the house.

As a result, her arm was pulled. Before she shouted, the man had been dragged out of the yard.

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Jane Huan has been paying attention to the outside since Huo moting went out. Through the window, she saw Huo moting pulling huoyiwei out

Just about to go out to have a look, Mrs. Huo cut the fruit and came out of the kitchen. She saw Jane Huan who got up: "where are you going?"

"Where's Mo Ting? Isn't he still there?" the old lady looked around and couldn't find her youngest son.

Huo nianyan looked at Jian Huan and grandma. Eating a Hami melon, he wisely chose silence.

At this time, Su Manrong also came down from upstairs. Jian Huan casually made an excuse: "he went out to answer the phone."

Jane Huan's cell phone rang. It was Huo moting's number. She went out of the restaurant and asked nervously, "where are you?"

"Let Xiao Chen take you back later. I have something to deal with. Let's go first."

His evasive answer made Jane Huan more worried: "what's the matter? I just saw you take Huo Yiwei away."

"... go back and rest early. Don't wait for me." he suddenly changed his gentle tone and blocked Jian Huan's questioning.

After hanging up, Jane Huan was still worried and ran out of the yard, but she couldn't find the Bentley Continental.

Jane Huan thought for a moment. Before entering, she sent him a text message: "pay attention to your safety and drive carefully."

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Huo moting took off the Bluetooth headset, threw it into the storage grid and closed the grid.

The car drove out of the compound.

Huo Yiwei took back her eyes from the window and cynically raised her eyebrows. The man driving from the rearview mirror said, "uncle, it's very considerate."

Huo Mo Ting didn't lift his eyelids, reached out and turned the rearview mirror.

When the car drove on the elevated, Huo Yiwei was a little uneasy. She stopped her arrogance and turned her head, "where are you taking me? I'm going home!"

Huo moting didn't answer. He drove the car all the way to the river, untied his seat belt, got off, bypassed the front of the car, and the door of the co driver's seat was opened: "come down."

Huoyiwei sat still.

"Come down, don't let me say it a third time."

Huo Mo Ting just stood in front of her. After all, she was unwilling to get off the bus.

"Do you think pulling me out like this will change the fact of her divorce? You can stop me this time, but you can't stop me the second and third time!" Huo Yiwei sneered. "Uncle, I don't understand what's good about her, what do you like about her..."

Before she finished, a mobile phone was thrown at her feet. Huo Yiwei bowed her head. It was her mobile phone.

"Since you want to call your grandpa, I'll give you this chance." Huo moting's tone is not good.

Huo Yiwei didn't believe Huo moting would be so kind. She looked at him suspiciously and vigilantly.

Huo Mo Ting walked back to the car, leaned against the door, lit a cigarette and didn't smoke: "now pick up your mobile phone and dial whose number, I won't stop you."

The night wind was howling. Huo Yiwei looked at the man's unfriendly look through the smoke, bent down to pick up the mobile phone, held it in the palm of her hand and held it firmly.

As Huo moting said, he didn't obstruct her.

Huo Yiwei finds Huo Zhanming's number and dials it out. "Dudu" sound is particularly clear in the silent night.

"Weiwei?" there was a connection. It was Huo Zhanming himself: "what's up?"