CEO's Forced Love

"You don't know?" Xu Jingyan took a deep breath. "Then you say, Mo Ting, does he know what you just did?"

Xu Zhenning's face turned white.

"Although he is your cousin Shuyuan's husband, don't forget that your cousin has died for many years. It doesn't matter who he marries or who he marries. It's polite to ask us. No one can tell him what to do without asking us."

Xu Zhenning was unwilling and bit his lip: "that woman doesn't deserve him at all."

"She doesn't deserve it, so who deserves it?" Xu Jingyan looked at her: "don't you?"

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The blood color on Xu Zhenning's face faded and embarrassed, but she still stubbornly said: "even if I'm no better than her, I'm better than her. What can she help her brother-in-law in life or work? Just like what happened just now, she still needs others to protect her. She will only drag her brother-in-law's hind legs."

Xu Jingyan didn't expect her to read so deeply and knew that no matter how much she said, she couldn't listen.

At this time, the assistant knocked on the door and brought a U disk. It contained some photos just taken in the activity, one of which was a big group photo.

Xu Jingyan looked at Xu Zhenning and didn't want her to think about it any more. He gave her the U disk: "send these photos home to the computer and print them out after going back in two days."

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Xu Zhenning took the U disk and went back to his room. Sitting in front of the computer, he was still unwilling!

She doesn't understand. She really doesn't understand. What's good about Jane Huan?

If you want a degree, you don't have a degree, and you don't have a family, but you're younger and have a fox face

Xu Zhenning turned his head and looked at himself in front of the fitting room. Where on earth is she inferior to that woman?

Xia Lan's phone suddenly came in. Xu Zhenning answered: "Mom? What's the matter?"

"Have you eaten?" Xia Lan was standing on the balcony of her villa knitting a man's scarf. When she was free, she thought of her husband and daughter in C City. For fear of disturbing her husband's work, she dialed her daughter's phone: "where's your father? You remember to let him drink less wine. His stomach has always been bad."

Xu Zhenning thought of Xu Jingyan's good attitude towards Jian Huan. After listening to this, Xu Zhenning answered vaguely.

"What's the matter?" Xia LAN obviously noticed that her daughter's mood was wrong.

"It's all right. Dad asked me to send back the photos I just took at the event." Xu Zhenning exhaled to keep his tone normal.

The mother and daughter said a few more words and hung up. Xu Zhenning turned on the computer, packed the photos and sent an email back.

On the other side of the capital, Xia LAN put down her mobile phone. The nanny happened to make flower tea and send it to her.

The computer at home is always on, the mail comes in, and there is a prompt tone.

Xia LAN holds a teacup and thinks of the activity in C City. Her husband mentioned it to herself and wants to find a student. She naturally knows that Xu Zhenning does not have the artistic talent like Xu Shuyuan. Once, Xu Shuyuan was the most proud student of her husband.

Thinking of this, Xia LAN suddenly became interested in those photos. I don't know who Jing Yan chose at last?

Go to the computer and click to open the mailbox. Xia LAN downloads and decompresses the photos. While drinking tea, she reads them one by one with great interest.

"Bang!" downstairs, the nanny was cleaning up the living room when she suddenly heard the sound of a cup falling to the ground and breaking in the study!

The nanny heard the news and hurried upstairs: "madam, are you all right?"

Xia LAN sat at the computer desk. She was a little distracted. When she heard the nanny's call, she put away her messy thoughts and pretended to say calmly, "it's all right."

At his feet, there are broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

The nanny wanted to come in and clean up. Xia LAN stopped her: "go down first. Here, I'll fix it myself."

"Oh." the nanny looked at Xia Lan's pale face with concern: "madam, are you not feeling well?"

Xia LAN pulled down the corners of her lips and rubbed the corners of her forehead: "I may be a little tired. I wrote the report too late last night. Just have a rest."

The nanny was relieved to go downstairs.

Xia LAN turned her head and looked at the bright computer screen. On the screen, there was an enlarged group photo.

Her eyes fixed on the young girl's face on the far right.

The familiar facial features, even after so many years, are still like a brand in her heart. With the delay of years, they become more and more ugly.

Xia LAN looked at the photo and held the mouse tightly. The palm of her hand was thin sweat.

She suddenly stood up, quickly walked out of her study, returned to the balcony, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Xu Jingyan's number.

The waiting time is painful.