CEO's Forced Love

"Dad, I put the rice on the tea table. You can have some first." after that, Jian Huan knew that Huo Zhanming didn't want to see himself, so she covered the door and went out.

Huo Zhanming looked up at the plate of salt crisp chicken rice and scratched a few times with a brush. There was no movement outside the door. He put down his pen and went to the tea table.

As a result, he just picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of rice. The door was pushed open. He saw Jian Huan coming in. His mouth full of rice was neither swallowed nor vomited.

“……”

The study was silent for a moment.

After Jane Huan went down, she thought of Huo Zhan and Ji Da next year. She might choke at dinner. She washed a bowl of scallion soy sauce soup, but forgot to knock on the door when she came in.

"Dad, you have soup." Jane Huan put the soup at his hand.

Huo Zhanming said with a cold face. Jian Huan was leaving, but he turned his head and asked her, "where's Mo Ting's mother?"

"Just now, the wife of political commissar Zhang next door said she wanted to buy curtains and asked her mother to go with her."

Jian Huan saw that Huo Zhanming stopped talking, looked around, saw that there was no ink in the inkstone, and asked Huo Zhanming, "Dad, do you want to practice calligraphy later?"

"HMM." I thought Huo Zhanming wouldn't pay attention to himself. When Jian Huan heard his answer, she consciously went to the table and began to sharpen ink.

Huo Zhanming was eating. Occasionally, he turned his head and looked at Jian Huan standing there patiently grinding ink. He was no longer as angry as at first. Seeing that Jian Huan paved rice paper for him, he swallowed the rice in his mouth and asked her, "your family conditions are general. Why do you play the violin and write calligraphy?"

……

Not asking before does not mean no doubt, but now, it has pierced a layer of paper, and some questions also want to be answered.

Jane Huan spread the paper and heard Huo Zhanming ask her, "last time I heard you say that you have an uncle. Why didn't you contact him?"

“……”

Huo Zhanming saw that she didn't say a word, and didn't force her: "don't want to say forget it, clean up and go back early."

He put down his chopsticks and was about to get up. Jian Huan suddenly said, "when I was four years old, my uncle sold me to a rich family. In fact, I was at their house many years ago, and I moved out five years ago." she concealed the part of the Yan Family and the child's adoptive daughter-in-law, and everything else she could say.

Huo Zhanming never heard Su Manrong mention these. When he first heard them, he was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Jane Huan had such a past.

According to nianyan's age, she had been with his unfilial son when she still lived in that family.

"Do you like that bastard so much?" Huo Zhanming asked endlessly.

Jane Huan was stunned and reacted. He didn't refute what he said.

Huo Zhanming saw from the details of Jian Huan's words and deeds that the family that adopted her should not have treated her badly, so he didn't understand. Since he wasn't short of money, why did he mix up with his married little son, "tell me honestly today, how did you like him?"

Jane Huan thought for a moment and looked up at Huo Zhanming's hale and hearty eyes: "Mo Ting... He looks very good."

"...." Huo Zhanming heard her say so, his temples jumped suddenly, waved to her and asked her to go out quickly. He had a headache.

Jianhuan also wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Huo Zhanming said, "OK, let Aunt Zhang clean up later."

When she came to the door, Jane Huan seemed to think of something. She turned back and asked Huo Zhanming, "Dad, you want to take his ambulance toy. Do you know where it is?"

"In the storeroom."

"Where is the storeroom?" Jane Huan is not familiar with the house here.

Huo Zhanming glared at her: "it's strange that you don't live at home!"

Then he walked in front of Jane Huan, went to the storage room, took the toy, handed it to her, and said with a straight face, "I've come many times. Naturally, I'm familiar with here."

When Jian Huan heard the speech, he suddenly looked up at Huo Zhanming, who had carried his hands into the study.

……

Not long after Jane Huan went out, the phone on her desk rang. Huo Zhanming answered: "Hello!" he didn't have a good attitude.

"... where's Jian Huan?" at the other end, Huo Mo Ting didn't beat around the bush.

"I'm afraid I can't murder her!" Huo Zhanming snorted coldly. "Since I'm so worried, let her come home and be a servant girl?"

Huo Mo Ting asked him, "what did you let her do?"

"Is this your tone of speaking to your father?" Huo Zhanming was a little angry, especially Jian Huan said. The bastard hooked / lured her by his skin.

Huo Mo was silent and said, "if you have something to tell me, don't bother her..."