CEO's Forced Love

Mrs. Huo repeatedly said "Ai Ai" and looked down at Jian Huan's stomach, which was not obvious. When she saw her little son who closed the driver's door and her grandson who climbed out of the car with a schoolbag on her back, she was as happy as a flower. Thinking that it seemed that she had to burn some high incense in the temple this year, she took Huo nianyan's hand and talked to Jian Huan and walked into the house.

"Come to dinner and ask three or four." Huo Zhanming stood at the door with his hands on his back and saw the little son's family coming back, with a stiff face and unhappy appearance.

Huo Mo Ting looked as usual and copied the bag with both hands. Jian Huan smiled and called respectfully: "... Hello, chief."

Huo Zhanming Leng hum, turned around and went back to the house first.

"The dead old man... Just ignore him." Mrs. Huo patted Jian Huan's hand and said, "go to the temple with my mother in the middle of next month to make a wish."

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Mrs. Huo is a very distracted mother. She has worked hard for the life of her two sons for most of her life.

A few years ago, especially after the death of her daughter-in-law and her second daughter-in-law eloped with others, the old lady ran to the temple as a secret service and donated incense money... The little monk in charge of the door smiled at the sight of Mrs. Huo. If chief of staff Huo hadn't tried his best to stop it, the old lady would almost have become a layman disciple.

There is one thing that Mrs. Huo has not told anyone so far.

Two years ago, when she went to the temple with her good sisters, while others were not paying attention, she climbed up the table dedicated to fruit snacks and stole a pair of shoes of a Bodhisattva.

At that time, Mrs. Huo held her shoes and knelt on the Pu fan: "Bodhisattva, if you want my two sons to get married, I'll return the shoes to you."

Now that her wish was half fulfilled, the old lady decided to take her daughter-in-law to return a shoe first, so that the Bodhisattva wouldn't blame her for breaking her promise.

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Jane Huan heard that old lady Huo said that next month, she couldn't help thinking about Huo moting's saying that she would take her and nianyan to settle in Las Vegas.

Seeing the old lady's happy appearance, Jane Huanzhen couldn't say anything to refuse her. Instead, Huo moting interrupted: "if you're pregnant, you'd better run less."

"You care about your daughter-in-law." Mrs. Huo stared at her son: "my daughter-in-law, I hurt more than you."

Huo Mo Ting didn't answer, but he was one step ahead of them, opened the door and went in.

"This virtue... Is just like his father when he was young. He can only tell others. If others can't tell him, he will show you his face."

Huo nianyan was beside him and asked, "grandma, will I be like my father in the future?"

"Of course not. Your temper is like Grandma. No matter how bad it is, it's the same as your second uncle. It's definitely not like your father and your grandfather."

Before Jianhuan arrived at Huo's house, Huo nianyan often lived in the courtyard, because Huo moting was going on a business trip. Gradually, the days when her grandson came were less, and Mrs. Huo was lonely. When she entered the house, she mentioned to Jianhuan: "this belly is going to bulge soon. Otherwise, I'd better move in and take care of it."

"I think it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Let's go tomorrow and let Aunt Zhang clean up Mo Ting's former room and add any furniture they lack."

Huo nianyan sat on the sofa, peeling oranges and said, "but we're going to Las Vegas tomorrow."

“……”

Mrs. Huo was stunned and blinked: "go to Las Vegas? Why didn't you mention it? Will you go tomorrow? Is it too hasty?"

Seeing her mother-in-law like this, Jane Huan felt bad. She held the old lady's hand and said, "just go to play for a few days."

"Well..." Mrs. Huo said with a sigh of relief, "that's fun, but take care of your body. If you don't adapt, come back early."

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After a while, Huo Zhongxiao also came back. The whole person seemed to roll through the mud. He couldn't see the color when making training clothes. He nodded to Jian Huan.

Mrs. Huo asked her second son to take a bath. When the figure of Mr. Huo Zhongxiao's high fly disappeared at the stairs on the second floor, the old lady liked Jane Huan's daughter-in-law. Therefore, she couldn't help telling Jane Huan all the resentments hidden in her heart for many years: "it's all the blame for dragging my son to this age."

Jian Huan doesn't know about Huo Zhongxiao, but she has heard about him in Huo moting or Huo nianyan. She only knows that he is divorced.

Jian Huan was also grateful to the "second brother". He knew he had divorced and had seen himself cuddling with Huo moting in the bathroom at home, but she didn't expose them face to face. Therefore, when old lady Huo talked about Huo Zhongxiao's marriage history, she couldn't help but sigh for him.

"I knew she was such a fickle woman. I killed my son and wouldn't let my son marry her!"