CEO's Forced Love

After that, Jian Huan leaned against the head of the bed and lit a wall lamp in the bedroom. The light was soft. She also thought about the "hotel night" mentioned by Zhiqiu. She was very curious about what happened that night. Also, was it really like what Zhiqiu said? At that time, he thought about himself?

The door of the bathroom was closed, and the slender male body was reflected on the semi frosted glass, with the sound of water flowing inside.

Huo moting is taking a bath.

Jane Huan didn't feel sleepy. She got out of bed and went to the small bedroom to see Huo nianyan.

The room is a bit messy, the floor foam pad, homework, toys everywhere, and a basin of Mimosa, Jane Huan slightly tidy up, in bed, the little guy is lying on the ground to kick off the quilt, sleep in a big sleep, Jane Huan in the past, cover up for him quilt, sitting beside the bed, looking down at his son's sleep.

The little guy who was sleeping suddenly reached out and rubbed his eyes, hummed twice, turned over, his belly turned up, and his hands and feet were wide open.

Jane Huan just wanted to pull the quilt under him. Huo nianyan vaguely opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes with his little meat hand, muttered "little Jane", turned around, faced the wall, and slept again. Jane Huan put him in the quilt, then turned off the light and left.

Back in the master bedroom, Huo moting had already taken a bath, was wearing a nightgown, leaned against the window and smoked. Seeing her, he twisted out the smoke.

Maybe because he opened a window, the smoke in the room was not heavy.

Now, at least in front of her, he rarely smokes again. Tonight is the first time in recent years.

"Now, I'm more interested in my son than me." Huo Mo Ting suddenly opened his mouth.

Jane Huan was surprised at his tone of saying this. He had come over and gently hugged her. "You've only been away for a while, and I miss you."

“……”

Jian Huan was a little surprised. It's rare for him to say sweet words like this. His cheeks were slightly red: "read that he doesn't sleep well at night. I'll go and have a look."

"Do you want to have supper?" Huo Mo Ting asked her.

Jane Huan shook her head, but she was sleepy: "I'm not hungry. I'd better have a rest early."

……

Jane Huan felt that Huo moting was very gentle after taking a bath today. She leaned against his shoulder and couldn't help asking about the hotel that night.

"What hotel night?" he asked, in a tone that seemed really unknown.

"That night," Jane Huan said with a embarrassed face, "that night at the Marriott Hotel, I had a drink and met a man. He said to take me to the parking lot. Later, I didn't have any impression. Later, I saw you at the door of the police station."

The man next to him closed his eyes as if he were really asleep.

Jane Huan raised her upper body and pushed him: "I'm talking to you. Don't pretend to sleep. What did I do to you that night?"

For this matter, Huo Mo Ting initially mistook her for a recruit girl, and then thought so for some time. Later, he met his former partner, a coal boss in Shandong, surnamed Liu. As soon as the other party met, he held his hand and apologized to him. He said he sent it to him without knowing the girl's bottom, which caused him great trouble.

So at this moment, Jian Huan investigated again. Huo moting was actually reluctant to say more. After all, it was not a glorious thing.

Seeing Jian Huan's posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Huo Mo Ting turned over, pressed her back to bed and hugged her: "what can you do, go to bed."

"Really didn't do anything?" Jane Huan still didn't believe it. Zhiqiu said that she was brought out by the policewoman that day.

In particular, Huo moting was unwilling to say, and the more she wanted to know, she was stubborn.

"Nothing happened. There's nothing to say."

Huo Mo Ting also insisted on the answer. Jian Huan turned her eyes and asked, "were you interested in me at that time?"

Although this seems pretentious, her heart is sweet. In addition, he lent the yacht to Zhiqiu today and gave the list to Zhiqiu. Jian Huan raised her hand, the cuffs of her pajamas slipped, and her forearm hooked his neck, waiting for him to answer. As a result, Huo moting didn't say a word and pretended to sleep for her.

Seeing that he really refused to say, Jane Huan didn't force him to change the topic: "tomorrow afternoon, are you free?"

"What's the matter?" Huo Mo Ting opened his eyes. They were close. She didn't wear anything in her pajamas. He pulled her on himself. He was confused and stroked her back with one hand: "want to go out?"

Jane Huan said that Huo nianyan school would hold a singing competition tomorrow afternoon and wanted him to cheer the little guy on.

"Let mom go tomorrow afternoon and we'll go to the piano concert in the evening."

"I mean, you go to the singing competition with me," said Jane Huan.