CEO's Forced Love

When the staff "slapped" the bright red official seal on the red book, Jian Huan sat next to her, kneading the back of her left hand with her right hand.

Different from the uneasiness of the Civil Affairs Bureau last time, this time, she was still in a stunned state and had completed the registration process.

Jian Huan, holding the red book in her hand, followed Huo moting out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. She couldn't help but open the red book and looked at it again. The group photo was taken temporarily. The expression on her face was unnatural and stiff. Huo moting didn't laugh either. But how did he look at his tight face

"Why don't you go?" Huo moting found that there was no footsteps behind him. Looking back, he saw Jane Huan pestle there and didn't move.

Jane Huan looked at him, blushed slightly, followed him, looked at him empty handed, and asked, "where's your marriage certificate?"

Huo Mo Ting glanced at her: "in the pocket."

“……”

This is the first time Jian Huan has obtained a domestic marriage certificate. On the way back, she wants to look over and over, but she doesn't want to be seen by him.

"If you want to see it, no one is stopping you." he suddenly opened his mouth.

At this moment, Jian Huan especially recognized what Lu Jinsheng said. Huo moting was definitely a man who didn't understand the amorous feelings. If she was too direct, she wouldn't save her face.

I looked out of the window and deliberately didn't see the marriage certificate.

For a long time, Jane Huan took back her eyes and stretched out her hand to Huo Mo ting. Huo Mo Ting glanced at her obliquely: "what are you doing?"

"Show me your ID card."

“……”

Jane Huan stretched her hand forward again, and the child's mind: "it is said that the ID card is a major standard for testing handsome men. Now, I want to test it."

“……”

Seeing that he didn't cooperate, Jian Huan leaned back to his position and muttered in boredom: "it's really no love / interest..."

Then a black wallet was thrown into her arms.

Jian Huan glanced at him, opened his wallet and took out his ID card. Huo moting in the photo shaved his head and had clear eyes. He was younger than now, but he didn't look like a friendly person. He was wearing a dark shirt and his facial features were three-dimensional and handsome, which was a little different from what she expected.

Huo Mo Ting's right hand suddenly appeared under her eyes: "bring it."

"What?" Jane Huan didn't understand. He said lightly, "your ID card."

"..." Jian Huan put his ID back in his wallet, then put his wallet on the front of the car again, said goodbye and chose to ignore his hand.

On that day, the marriage registration failed, and Jane Huan's certificate and Hukou book had been kept in his car.

Just after registration, Jane Huan took the document bag containing the household registration book and certificates. At the moment, it was on her leg. Huo Mo Ting simply stretched out his hand to get it.

"Hey! What are you doing..." Jane Huan turned aside to prevent him from succeeding.

Huo moting pulled over to the side of the road, unfastened his seat belt, made a series of movements, and leaned over to grab the file bag.

The man in his thirties was childish and different from his normal face. He was like a child who didn't grow up——

They quarreled for a while. Finally, Huo moting pressed her on the seat and successfully took away the file bag in her hand. Jian Huan was panting, and her long hair was messy. She just wanted to accuse him of his arrogance, and a burst of nausea came up again. She quickly covered her mouth for fear that she could not help spitting dirt on the car.

"Uncomfortable again?" Huo Mo Ting frowned and had no time to see her ID photo.

Jane Huan retched twice. Huo moting got off the bus and went to the shop on the side of the road. After a while, he came out again and brought a cup of hot water.

I don't know what he told the store

Huo moting's cell phone rang. He didn't answer it and pressed it. He just waited for her to take medicine.

Just now, the doctor gave Jian Huan imported anti pregnancy emetic medicine. Jian Huan swallowed several tablets and drank two salivas before she relaxed slightly.

Huo moting lost his disposable paper cup and returned to the car. His mobile phone rang again. This time he didn't hang up.

"... you go first... Let Lin Qian join you. Well, I'll be there later... Just make specific arrangements... Ok..."

Jane Huan vaguely heard a voice. It was Yang Xi's phone.

From a woman's point of view, Jian Huan does not deny that Yang Xi's understanding of Huo moting and their many years of work have made her taste, but Yang Xi is a very measured person. Even if she has a good impression on Huo moting, she never does anything disgusting. Jian Huan is very pleased with her.

Huo moting hung up the phone and turned his head. Seeing that Jane Huan was silent, he guessed what she was thinking: "it's about work."