CEO's Forced Love

Huo nianyan reluctantly put on his shoes. He looked at Jane Huan who was neatly packed, pursed his mouth discontentedly, and slowly sorted out his schoolbag. Jane Huan urged him a few more words. He snorted, but he slowly put on his schoolbag and left the room with Jane Huan.

A taxi was stopped at the door of the hotel. Jian Huan and Huo nianyan entered the back seat and reported the hotel address given by Jingxing.

Huo moting lives in a new five-star hotel in C City.

After getting off the bus, Jian Huan led Huo nianyan in and dialed Huo moting in the waiting area of the lobby.

No one answered.

Jian Huan was about to dial the number of Jingxing. From a distance, she saw a group of people coming out of the elevator. Her eyes were sharp and she saw Huo moting at once.

Huo moting was wearing a black suit, tall and straight, vigorous and restrained. He walked in the middle of the crowd. Next to him was a woman who was talking to others with a smile. Jian Huan didn't admit his mistake. That woman was Xu Zhenning who planned the rehearsal in the banquet hall in the afternoon.

"Dad!" the child's clear and childish voice resounded through the lobby of the hotel.

Jane Huan with her schoolbag and her lovely and beautiful children became the focus in an instant.

Huo Mo Ting turned his head and saw the mother and son not far away. The originally frowned eyebrows loosened, and there was a flash of surprise at the bottom of his eyes, but he immediately recovered as usual.

Jian Huan saw Huo moting like this and knew he was talking about business. Several other people next to him should be partners.

And Huo nianyan's loud "father" provoked those people to look over one after another.

After the little guy shouted, he took Jian Huan's hand, dragged her, and rushed to Huo Mo ting.

"This is --" someone looked at Huo nianyan and Jian Huan, full of curiosity, and turned to look at Huo Mo ting.

Huo Mo Ting looked as usual. He didn't see any emotion. He didn't answer Huo's father or say hello to Jane Huan. Instead, he answered the business partner: "my son and my lover."

Xu Zhenning, who followed him, changed his face and looked at Jian Huan holding Huo's words. His hand hanging on his side was slowly clenched.

Someone smiled and said, "it's Mr. Huo's family. Why don't we go to dinner together!"

The man next to him echoed, "yes, let's go together."

"What are women and children involved in business?" Huo Mo Ting said faintly, and didn't care much.

Huo nianyan shriveled his mouth and stared at Huo moting. Obviously, he was not satisfied with Huo moting's attitude.

"It doesn't matter," someone said. "The restaurant is next to it. Let's go together. It's not in the way."

Huo Mo Ting turned and looked at Jian Huan: "why did you come here without saying a word?"

"... I'm just coming here to participate in an activity. I'll stop by to see you." Jane Huan answered truthfully.

Xu Zhenning suddenly opened his mouth and smiled at the corners of his lips: "since you're here, let's have dinner together. Anyway, there are only two people, just one table."

"No," said Jane Huan with a faint smile, "we had eaten before we came."

Xu Zhenning pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile became a little far fetched: "really?"

"Let Jingxing take you to my room," Huo moting said to Jian Huan, "I have something to do with President Liang..."

Jane Huan nodded knowingly, pulled Huo nianyan with a pouted mouth, and was ready to go upstairs with Jingxing. However, when she passed Xu Zhenning, she turned back, looked at Huo Mo Ting who was talking to President Liang, and asked, "I just called you, why didn't anyone answer?"

The sudden inquiry rang out. For a moment, others were silent, and oil walked between them.

Huo Mo Ting raised his eyes and looked at Jian Huan. His eyes were secretive. There was not what she could understand.

Jian Huan was embarrassed to be seen through by him. He just wanted to look away, but he replied: "the mobile phone fell in the room."

"Then I'll ask Secretary Jing to bring it down for you." Jane Huan smiled with a smile on her beautiful little face, which was unspeakably gentle and moving.

Xu Zhenning's fingernails were embedded in the flesh of his palm, and the dimple on his face faded, with a faint, almost indifferent look.

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Almost as soon as the elevator door was closed, the originally taut Jingxing turned around to Jane Huan and began to express his loyalty with a wronged face.

"Miss Jane, don't get me wrong. I really didn't know Miss Xu would come."

Jingxing frowned bitterly: "Mr. Huo has nothing to do with her. Don't think about it!"

Jane Huan turned her head to look at Jingxing and bent her lips: "I wouldn't have thought about it, but I have to think about it after you said it."

"..." Jingxing cried, "Miss Jane, don't introduce!"