CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting lost the cigarette butt that burned to the end, stamped out the spark with his leather shoes, and copied his hands into his trouser pocket: "what do you regret?"

He said quite literally: "an old love, a new love, a good choice, isn't it?"

An old love, a new love, a good choice, isn't it?

This sentence was like a sharp slap in the face of Yan Jingshen, especially Huo Mo Ting's calm tone.

He chose a new lover with family background and abandoned his old love that had accompanied him for many years. It was a wise choice to analyze the minds of businessmen.

Huo Mo Ting opened the door and looked at him: "my niece is almost driven crazy by you now. You can calculate this account yourself."

Yan Jingshen looked at the black Range Rover driving away from him, turned around and slapped his hand on the trunk next to him.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand and the wound were mottled and bleeding.

He stood where he was, his eyes gradually turned red, his fundus was intertwined with blood, and there was a suspicious water light.

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Here, Huo sanshao, who was supposed to be a rival in love, didn't go back to the company and drove directly to the bookstore.

On the way, I called Jane Huan: "clean up and I'll pick up people."

Jane Huan was finishing her book and looked at the time. "It's only 4:30. It's a little early. Isn't the company busy today?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to take Nian Yan to eat seafood?"

Jane Huan pursed her lips: "didn't someone say they didn't have time?" the little guy likes to eat seafood. During this time, he's greedy.

The man at the other end of the phone chuckled. Jane Huan could hear that he should be in a particularly good mood at the moment. He didn't know if he had signed any big contract. Then he said, "I'll go there in fifteen minutes, dress up a little and hang up."

Fifteen minutes later, the black Range Rover drove to the downstairs of the library. Jian Huan came out and saw the man inside through the half down window.

Huo moting didn't get out of the car. When Jian Huan came up and fastened his seat belt, he couldn't help asking, "what's good today?"

He didn't say, but when she lowered her head, fastened her seat belt, looked up, leaned over, kissed her lips, and then started the car: "go to receive the speech."

Such a kind face is really... Rare.

On the way, Huo moting called Xiao Liang's driver and told him not to pick up the children at school. By the way, he told Aunt Li that there was no need to prepare dinner.

When the car drove to the gate of a small school, Jane Huan noticed with sharp eyes that Huo nianyan was together with a group of children with a big schoolbag on his back and a fluorescent stick in his hand.

It was school time and there was no parking space. Huo moting had to lean against the roadside. Jian Huan got off to bring the children.

As soon as Jane Huan approached, she heard Huo nianyan boasting / forcing: "my father changed the car. Do you know what brand it is?"

"What brand?" Wu Liaoming asked cooperatively.

Jane Huan slowed down and waited for the little guy to say the answer with a smile. The little guy raised his eyebrows and said, "tiger Range Rover!"

"..." Jian Huan almost laughed. Land Rover, tiger, all tigers.

"Nian Yan, your mother is coming!" a child immediately shouted when he saw Jane Huan.

Huo nianyan turned his head and saw that it was Jian Huan. His ears were red. He said goodbye to other little friends and came over reluctantly: "Why are you here?"

"Where's dad?" he said, looking around with his little head.

Jane Huan pulled the little guy's fat little meat hand, "wait in front. There's no place to stop here. I'll take you to eat seafood today."

As soon as the little guy heard that there was seafood to eat, he jumped and jumped happily. He got on the car and affectionately shouted "Dad".

Huo Mo Ting's attitude towards his son was always lukewarm. He couldn't do the same as other fathers and sons. He took his son and put him on his legs. They played kissing each other, and then came back to the dialogue of "I love you" and "I love you too". When he heard his son calling himself, he just gave a faint "um".

Jian Huan sat in the back with her son and looked at the naughty son and the dull man in front. Huo nianyan's fart when he showed off his wealth was definitely not inherited from him, so... She suddenly asked Huo moting, "how were you when you were a child?"

"..." Huo moting drove the car and didn't want to answer this question.

Instead, Huo nianyan eagerly told Jane Huan: "I know, Grandpa said, dad was very bad when he was a child, and his ass was beaten every day!"

When Jian Huan heard this answer, she felt very magical. Now Huo Mo Ting can't see the shadow of mischief at all.