CEO's Forced Love

When she opened the refrigerator, Jane Huan took out the fruit salad she made in the evening. The fruit mix inside was the little guy's favorite.

There was also a table in the kitchen. Huo nianyan didn't go outside and climbed onto the stool beside the table.

Jane Huan thought of having dinner later. She separated a quarter of the salad and told Huo: "don't eat more."

The little guy's stomach was growling with hunger. He put his head forward and glanced at the Liuli table. However, due to his backbone, he didn't ask. When Jian Huan turned to beat the pot of things, he curiously stretched out his neck and looked around. Finally, he really couldn't stand it, so he slid down the stool and walked over: "what are you cooking?"

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Jane Huan put the soup into a large soup bowl and asked the little guy to get out of the way to prevent it from scalding him.

Huo nianyan followed her to the table, then climbed back to the stool, smelled the sour and spicy smell, and was a little greedy. Jian Huan had heated a bowl of rice, took chopsticks and gave it to him. He went to get a small spoon, scooped a spoon, blew, and handed it to him after he was sure it wasn't hot.

A bowl of hot and sour golden needle fat cow soup, which had never been drunk, successfully eliminated the little guy's anger. After eating, he stuck Jian Huan again.

"Why don't you pick me up?" Huo nianyan was very wronged, holding the plate of fruit salad and standing next to Jane Huan washing the dishes.

"I thought you wanted to live there."

"... that's what I said, but you didn't call me." Huo nianyan looked up and said, "you can't do this in the future, you know?"

Jian Huan squatted down, took off his gloved hands, pulled his clothes for him, smiled: "I know, I will consult you first in the future."

Huo nianyan was very satisfied with the answer. He forked a Hami melon with a knife and fork and sent it to Jian Huan's mouth.

The little guy had enough to eat and drink. Jian Huan took him to take a bath. The little guy soaked in the bathtub. He allowed Jian Huan to wash his hair, squint and move around in the bathtub. Suddenly he said, "you go to the capital with my father. Are my grandmother and they don't agree with you?"

"In fact, I can understand them. They don't know you. If they know you well, they will like you."

Little guy, is this comforting her?

Jane was sweet at heart, and cleaned the foam on his head, and stood him up and wrapped him in a bath towel. Now she was pregnant and could no longer hold him at will. The little guy was holding out his bath towel and climbing out of the bathtub. He was wet with hair, ran out of the restroom, and climbed up to the bed, jumping and jumping.

After Huo nianyan fell asleep, Jane Huan turned off the lamp, closed the door and went back to the master bedroom.

Huo moting was taking a bath in the bathroom. Jian Huan hung up his clothes, turned on the TV and watched a variety show for a while.

At night, they were lying in bed. Huo moting subconsciously hugged her in his arms.

Jian Huan leaned against his chest, turned his head, stretched out his hand and pinched the strong muscle on his arm: "don't bully my son again in the future."

Huo Mo Ting didn't say a word and closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

"Did you hear what I said?" Jane Huan pushed him with her elbow.

“……”

Jane Huan thought he didn't sleep, but no matter what she said, he ignored her, but the next morning, what he said was obviously revenge for public and private affairs.

"If you go on like this and go back to Las Vegas, you'll have to go to boarding school."

Huo nianyan's monthly test results came out, 37. There were 40 students in the class, fourth from bottom.

The little guy was frightened when he heard the word "boarding school". Jian Huan kicked Huo moting under the table, but he didn't buy her account at all.

On the way to send Huo nianyan to school, Jane Huan had to promise again and again that she would have a good talk with Huo moting and would not send him to boarding school.

As soon as Jane Huan arrived at the bookstore, Mrs. Huo called and asked her to go to the beauty salon for nursing.

After explaining to Xiao Zhao, Jian Huan took a taxi to the courtyard, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw a female officer in military uniform sitting in the living room.

The other party heard footsteps and turned around. Jian Huan didn't expect that it was Xu Zhenning, and the epaulet on her shoulder was from the literary troupe.

Huo Zhanming suggested that she go to the art troupe. As a result, Xu Zhenning went, and his action was so fast.

Xu Zhenning saw Jian Huan wringing her eyebrows and gently picked the corner of her eyebrows. She looked over Jian Huan and showed a smile: "aunt Hui, I'll come by myself."

Then he got up and walked past Jane Huan. Jane Huan followed him back and saw old lady Huo carrying a glass of water out.

When Mrs. Huo saw Jane Huan, Xu Zhenning was so eager that she was embarrassed. "Huanhuan, here you are? Wait for me. I'll change my clothes."