CEO's Forced Love

Huo moting parked his car in the parking space some distance from the bookstore, got off and walked to the small house on foot.

"Mr. Huo." Xiao Zhao saw Huo Mo ting and greeted him warmly.

Huo Mo Ting pushed the door in and looked around. He didn't see the figure of Jian Huan. "Where's your landlady?"

Xiao Zhao pointed upstairs.

Huo Mo Ting understood and asked her to do her own thing. When he went upstairs and stepped on the stairs, he subconsciously lightened his steps.

Jane Huan was sitting on the card seat with her back to the entrance of the stairs. She took off her shoes and curled up barefoot in the sun. While drinking hot water, she flipped through the book on her lap. Then, a shadow covered the page. In her ear was a man's low voice: "what are you looking at?"

Jane Huan was frightened and almost lost her water cup. Huo Mo Ting was quick eyed and held the cup in her hand.

"Aren't you working? Why are you here?"

Huo Mo Ting put the cup on the table: "I happened to pass by. I'll come up and have a look. What book are you reading?"

Jane Huan closed the book and handed it to him. He glanced at the title of the book and smiled. Obviously, he was tired of interest. He got up and went to the small room.

When he came out again, he took a small thin blanket, covered her, squatted again, and changed a pair of socks in his hand. When he took her feet, Jane curled up her toes with a blush, but he bowed his head and carefully put the socks on her feet: "pregnant with a child, don't catch a cold."

Hearing that he only mentioned children, Jane Huan pursed her lower lip and said strangely, "you only care about children now."

Huo Mo Ting raised his head, put his hands on the sofas on both sides of her, and slowly stood up. His tall body shrouded her: "jealous?"

"..." Jian Huan didn't admit it, pushed him, and he didn't move: "Why are you always blushing?"

Jianhuan also wanted to refute her. Over there, Xiao Zhao came upstairs. Huo moting let her go, returned to her opposite and sat down with long legs overlapping.

Huo moting sat down for a while and left. Jian Huan took him downstairs, stood at the door of the bookstore from a distance, watched him turn around and drove away.

Jian Huan also wore the thin blanket brought by Huo Mo ting from her small room. It was Bohemian style and wrapped her delicate body. When the range rover passed in front of her, the wind force brushed her long hair. She raised her hand, hooked it behind her ears, stood at the door for a while, and then turned back to the study.

Xiao Zhao is brushing her microblog in front of her notebook. Jian Huan looks a little excited. She stops and asks, "what are you looking at?"

"A young model who has just made his debut is close to a rich businessman. He just dried his ring on his microblog and was blacked by a large number of netizens!"

Xiao Zhao turned his notebook. What appeared in Jian Huan's sight was a beautiful girl's self photo and a huge diamond in his hand.

Jane Huan is not interested in these entertainment gossip news, but she smiles and is ready to go upstairs to read.

"Landlady, do you know him?" Xiao Zhao opened another photo and looked at Jian Huan curiously.

She felt that with her boss's tall identity, the landlady should also know many people in your circle, such as this one.

Jian Huan was stunned when she saw Yan's depth of field in the photo, and then looked like normal. Once, she would see such news on the internet almost every few days. Xiao Zhao said, "he is rich and handsome, and there are a lot of lace news. I've heard of him before, but isn't he going to get married?"

"Your circle is really messy." Xiao Zhao sighed, glanced at Jian Huan, who was still there, and hurriedly said, "of course, our boss is a good man."

Jane Huan smiled and turned the computer over for her: "I'll go upstairs first and call me if there's anything."

Back on the card seat, it was a little hot. Jane Huan pulled the thin blanket on her body, poured herself another glass of boiling water, took a sip and put down the glass.

If she would have been unwilling and sad to see Yan Jingshen taking good care of Huo Yiwei at the beginning, now, when she sees the rumors about Yan Jingshen and her woman, although she is stunned for a moment, there are no other deeper emotional fluctuations except stunned.

Jane Huan touched her stomach. When she made a promise when she was young, she didn't think that one day they would come to this step.

There will still be a hand to hold the son and grow old together in the future, but the person around him is no longer the first half after all.

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Yan Jingshen also saw the news on his microblog in Hongyuan's underground parking lot. The first thing he did was call the young model.

"Mr. Yan, I'm also wronged. It's no wonder that we were photographed at dinner. At that time, there were so many people. Those paparazzi only photographed us. It was obviously intentional."