CEO's Forced Love

Huo moting: "I'm not free this afternoon."

"... that's not what you said just now."

"It was just now. I remember that there was a meeting in the afternoon and I couldn't leave."

Jian Huan felt that he didn't care enough about his children. At the moment, he was still unreasonable: "you look like this, reading words will be sad. Let's go together. Anyway, it's nothing."

But he just didn't let go. Jian Huan was a little angry, pushed him away and left his back to him.

The bedroom was instantly quiet. After a while, Huo Mo Ting leaned over and hugged her from the back: "I really don't have time. Otherwise, let Jingxing pass."

"..." Jane Huan ignored him and was even more unhappy after listening to his suggestion.

"Do you like to listen to piano or violin? Tomorrow, I'll ask Yang Xi to book tickets. If you want to see a movie, you can also."

The coaxed people still didn't say anything. Jian Huan said in her heart that she was free to watch concerts and movies. When she said she was going to see her son's game, she was not free.

One night, no matter what Huo moting said, Jian Huan refused to pay attention to him. Even if he finally promised to go to the chorus competition, Jian Huan didn't turn around again. She coaxed for a while, so she didn't waste her tongue. Just hug her and sleep with her eyes closed.

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They had a bad night. The next day, early, they were awakened by the sound of children running barefoot on the floor.

Huo Mo Ting went to bed late last night. His temples jumped because of the noise outside. He didn't like the noisy son much more, but he got up to scold, but he was afraid that the people around him would be angry with him. He was agitated and tossed around, covering his head with a quilt.

Jane Huan also woke up. Naturally, she saw his impatience. She went out and asked Huo nianyan, who was running around outside, to keep his voice down.

The little guy had a game this afternoon. He was very excited. He went to bed early last night, so he woke up at more than five in the morning.

"But I still want to practice singing." Huo nianyan scratched his ears and cheeks, with a distressed expression on his small face.

Jane Huan looked at the master bedroom. It's not very bright outside. Now, with the stereo on and singing into the microphone, the neighbors will have opinions.

Qinyuan is a high-end community. There is a park in the community.

Jane Huan took the flat plate and the thermos cup filled with water, put Huo nianyan on a jacket, and took him to the secluded park to practice singing.

"Dad, will you go today?" the little guy sang again. When drinking water, he turned his head and suddenly asked Jane Huan.

Jane Huan thought of Huo Mo Ting's unwilling promise last night, nodded and said, "yes, he said he couldn't wait last night."

Huo nianyan was a little excited, but he still tried to look calm: "he must want to see my joke!" he said, stroked his hair, cleared his throat, pointed the tablet with his small hand, and cycled the song again.

The mother and son stayed in the apartment for more than an hour until Huo moting came. He had a straight face, a gloomy face, and some blood under his eyes. He didn't sleep well.

In fact, after Jane got up, he didn't sleep again. Later, he simply got up.

A family of three had breakfast in the breakfast shop next to the community. Huo moting didn't eat anything and didn't sleep well, resulting in poor appetite. Jian Huan ordered a bowl of small wonton and a cage of small steamed buns for Huo nianyan, and bought a bowl of porridge himself. The little guy ate wonton and decided on her bowl of porridge.

Without saying anything, Jian Huan took a small bowl and poured half of it to him: "do you want assorted vegetables?"

Huo nianyan looked up. Black eyes looked at Huo Mo ting. Seeing that his father's face was not good, he didn't dare to ask any more, "that's good."

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Trabecular driver is very idle recently. He once suspected that he might face the risk of unemployment.

Mr. has his own car. He personally takes his wife to the bookstore every day. As for the young master, he has also taken this free ride.

Huo moting sent the children first and then Jian Huan to the bookstore. Before Jian Huan got off the bus, he reminded him again to spare the afternoon to go to school to watch the game.

"If you don't care about nianyan now, he will be bad for his brothers and sisters in the future."

Jane Huan does have this worry. Children are more sensitive than adults. In particular, the little guy doesn't know that she is his mother now. Even if he knows, it's not a good thing to think that Huo Mo Ting has her and her baby, ignore him, and then reject the family.

Huo moting didn't speak.

"After watching the game, we'll go to the concert in the evening." before Jane Huan got off the bus, she gave another jujube.

Huo moting said that all the tickets had been sold out.