CEO's Forced Love

... but others have to bear it for me. As for another perpetrator, he has long died. The world has never been too harsh on the dead.

Xu Jingyan looked at Jian Huan. Her facial features were very beautiful. At first glance, he seemed to see the secret hidden in the bottom of his heart for more than 20 years. But now, looking at her so close, he found that the difference between her and the person in his heart was only a little more like between their eyebrows and eyes——

Hearing Jian Huan's self mockery, Xu Jingyan's smile converged: "everyone makes mistakes and has the opportunity to be forgiven. At that time, you were young and it was inevitable to do something wrong. The most important thing is to know your mistakes and change them. If your character is really wrong, why should you leave these years?"

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Jian Huan almost doubted whether Xu Jingyan was Xu Shuyuan's uncle. How could she say such words that she didn't help and kiss?

Xu Jingyan looked at Jian Huan's smile and frowned, "is what I said funny?"

"... No." Jane Huan didn't start, but she was really much better after being enlightened by him.

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As soon as the chorus was over, Huo nianyan ran down. Jane Huan got up and went over. The little guy stood in front of her and said, "I'm starving!"

Just now, as soon as Jane Huan entered the auditorium, he saw her. Her eyes rolled and her interest in singing decreased sharply.

At this time, the other three children came together and shyly shouted to Jane Huan, "Hello, aunt."

One of them, Jian Huan, recognized Wu Liaoming.

Several children chattered and rushed to see the egg tart and milk tea brought by Jian Huan. Wu Liaoming peeked at Jian Huan, came to Huo nianyan's ear and said in an angry voice, "your stepmother is really nice to you, and she's so young and beautiful. Does she have a sister..."

Huo nianyan bit the egg tart and gave him a horizontal look: "yes, but she certainly doesn't like you. You can't even get your own meat. Do you want to get her?"

Wu Liaoming touched his nose and turned sadly to eat egg tart.

Thinking of his unruly cousin, Huo nianyan hummed twice, ran to Jian Huan, saw Xu Jingyan, and shouted "little grandpa" sweetly.

Xu Jingyan sat aside and quietly watched Jian Huan squat down to wipe Huo nianyan's mouth.

"Wipe it here too." the little family stretched out greasy fat fingers, and Jane Huan immediately cleaned him with a paper towel, even the finger seams.

After a short rest, the little girl in command began to shout and gather, planned to practice again, and then put the children back to class.

But the student in charge of playing the violin suddenly disappeared.

On the stage, I don't know who suddenly shouted, "read that his mother is a violin teacher!"

A group of children looked in the direction of Jane Huan one after another. With clear eyes, Jane Huan's ears were hot.

"Aunt, can you pull it for us?" a big boy ran to Jane Huan: "later, we have to rush to class."

Jane Huan pointed to herself. There was a master next to her. How could she teach others?

"Do you want to disappoint nianyan?" next to him, Xu Jingyan raised his chin, referring to the position where Huo nianyan stood.

Sure enough, although the little guy's face didn't matter, his black eyes stared at her without blinking, and Jane Huan stood up.

"Aunt, here's the piano." the big boy eagerly handed over the violin and pushed the shelf with the score: "and the score."

The shelf was a little low, and Jian Huan had some trouble watching it. She glanced down the stage. Xu Jingyan still sat there. Looking at it, she was going to see them perform. Jian Huan took a deep breath, blushed and hardened her scalp, and the child's song sounded in her ear: "let's swing the double oars..."

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Xu Jingyan sat at the bottom. When he found that Jian Huan didn't look at the music and played the violin, his hand couldn't help holding the paper cup tightly.

Jane Huan slightly lowered her head and half hung her eyelashes. She played the piano quietly and calmly. Although she didn't play very well, she grasped the sound very accurately.

Every violinist has his own hobby of playing the violin, and Xu Jingyan is no exception. Because he was born with a strong sense of sound, he never looked at the score even at a formal concert. At the moment, when he saw that Jian Huan could pull out the whole song without the score and just listen to the children's songs, he was not surprised.

After the song, Jane Huan went down, touched her hot earlobe and went to Xu Jingyan: "let you laugh."