CEO's Forced Love

She turned around and faced Huo Mo ting. He was still sleeping with his eyes closed and green stubble on his chin. Maybe he was tired and slept heavily in recent days.

Jane Huan reached out to touch his face. Afraid of waking her up, she took back the time of her hand and accidentally touched the child sleeping on the other side of her elbow.

Huo nianyan rubbed his eyes, wrinkled his face and stretched himself. Jian Huan patted him gently on the chest, but Huo nianyan opened his eyes: "little Jane..."

"Wake up?" Jane Huan stroked the hair on his forehead and asked him softly, "do you want to sleep again?"

Huo nianyan turned his head, looked at the window, rubbed his eyes hard, sat up, "don't sleep." he said, looking at the other side of the bed.

"Why hasn't dad left today?" in the past few days, he woke up and didn't see Huo Mo ting.

Jane Huan made a 'Shh' move: "your father has worked too hard these days. Don't quarrel with him. Let's get up first, make breakfast and call him again."

Huo nianyan nodded cooperatively and didn't reach out to touch the sleeping man.

Jane Huan let him out of bed first, and then she got up lightly. For fear of making a noise to Huo moting, she even went to the independent bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

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Huo Mo Ting woke up and found himself alone in bed. He took a shower in the bathroom, put on his home clothes and went downstairs.

When he saw Jane coming out of the kitchen happily with a plate, he was in a good mood: "where's Anna?"

Anna is the Filipino maid in the family.

"I gave her a day off." Jane Huan put down the plate, reached out and turned the collar of his T-shirt for him: "you sit down for a while and you'll be right away."

There was a height difference between the two. Huo Mo Ting looked down at her and didn't speak. However, when she turned to go back to the kitchen, he pulled her and kissed her.

Jane Huan was so unstable by his sudden action that she subconsciously held his waist.

After kissing him passively for a while, she blushed on her cheek and pushed him away a little: "I'm cooking soup."

Huo Mo Ting hugged her, didn't give up, put his jaw against her neck, deliberately rubbed her delicate skin, and asked her in a low voice, "why do you get up so early?"

His chin had stubble again. Jane Huan was ticklish and smiled, "do you think everyone is like you and has a rest so late?"

Then she opened his hand and said, "I'll see the soup."

As soon as Jane huangang entered the kitchen, she saw Huo nianyan getting a small bench from somewhere. She was standing on the bench, stirring the soup with a small spoon.

"Is Dad awake?" Huo nianyan turned his head and his big black eyes were particularly pleasing.

Jane Huan was afraid that he would get his clothes dirty. She also specially tied an apron for him. Seeing that he was too close to the pot of hot soup, she asked him to come down: "be careful to burn it."

"It doesn't matter. I'll just look at it. You're busy." the little guy said and bowed his head to stir the pot of soup.

Jane Huan looked around for a while and made sure he wouldn't upset the soup. She went to the sink to clean up.

Huo nianyan turned his head, looked at Jian Huan with his back to him, saw that she didn't look at herself, secretly scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew, drank another sip, turned his eyes to beads, and smiled because he thought he had succeeded. As a result, he turned his head and saw Huo moting with his hands around his chest by the door: "Dad, how did you come in?"

"I just tried the saltiness of the soup. I think it's just right. I'm going to tell little Jane."

Jian Huan turned back when he heard the speech. Huo moting had come in. He turned off the fire and squinted at Huo nianyan. He said to Jian Huan, "did you cook so much soup?"

"What?" Jane Huan didn't understand.

Huo moting took a soup bowl and poured out the soup in the pot. Jian Huan found that how can a big pot of soup become a small bowl?

She didn't think about Huo nianyan for a moment: "how could this happen?"

Huo nianyan held a small spoon and his eyes twinkled: "I want to pee. I went to the bathroom."

Jian Huan was about to see if the bottom of the pot was leaking. Huo Mo Ting held her in his arms: "I told you, that boy is a little Jane eyed wolf."

"..." when he said this, she immediately understood what was going on.

"I'm such a fool. After I was sold, I counted the money for him."

"That's what I'm willing to do. It's a big deal. You'll buy me back then, Mr. Huo."

Her voice is inclined to the softness of women in the south of the Yangtze River, especially when calling him "President Huo", she has a special interest and a coquettish anger.

Huo Mo Ting pulled her shoulder and looked at her with a smile: "willing? Why don't you ask me if you are willing to buy you back?"

"No?"

Huo Mo Ting pursed his thin lips and smiled without saying anything.