CEO's Forced Love

Huo moting sat at the head of the bed and hugged her. The smell of his body diluted the oil disgust. Jian Huan rubbed on his shoulder, smelling the light smell on his shirt collar, mixed with the dry smell of tobacco. She lowered her eyelashes and looked at them holding their hands on his legs.

After eating for ten minutes, the woman next to her finally picked up the midnight snack and asked her husband to throw it away.

When her husband came back, the first sentence was, "I've already told the nurse that there is still a bed available in the next ward."

When a woman with a big belly was clumsily carried next door by her husband with big bags and small bags, Jane Huan couldn't smile bitterly. It was her who should be despised. As a result, it was as if she was like a virus, but in this way, the ward was much quieter.

Huo nianyan had already fallen asleep, snoring gently, and his small head was buried in Jian Huan's waist.

"Hello," said Jane Huan suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Jane Huan thought he was so quiet that he fell asleep and moved in his arms: "today, dad told me a lot."

"He's angry, but it's different from what I think. Besides, before I speak, he already knows about my surrogacy. Isn't it strange? He asked me before coming to the guest." she said, looking up: "did you call him in advance?"

Huo Mo Ting smiled, his eyes were warm, but his voice was still cold: "his later attitude was like what I told him?"

No. But if it wasn't for him, who else could it be?

Jane Huan couldn't think of other people who knew, but she still tried to recall. Gradually, she fell asleep and muttered: "don't quarrel with Dad, he's not easy. You've been angry with him, he's not in good health..."

Seeing that she was asleep, Huo Mo Ting slowly took back his hand, helped her lie back to bed and covered the quilt for her and her child.

When I got up, I bent down and kissed her forehead, then pulled a chair, stood by and looked up at the infusion bag from time to time.

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When Jane Huan opened her eyes, it was already dawn and her consciousness was suddenly awake. She wanted to sit up and found Huo nianyan who was still sleeping next to her.

She found that they were still in the hospital ward, and the drip needle on the back of her hand had been pulled out.

Then I turned around and saw the man on the sofa. He was tall and lying on the sofa. His sleeping position was uncomfortable.

Jian Huan got out of bed and went to the sofa. Huo Mo Ting quietly closed his eyes. Even when he was asleep, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his black hair was a little messy, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. Such a sleeping face seemed cold and stubborn. She stretched out her hand and gently pushed him.

Huo Mo Ting didn't sleep deeply and soon opened his eyes. His eyes were confused for a moment. That made Jian Huan feel a little cute.

"You go to bed," she said.

Huo Mo Ting sat up and grabbed his hair: "No."

His voice was dumb when he just woke up, and his chin was blue. In fact, he didn't sleep long, and his shirt was wrinkled.

Jian Huan also wanted him to have a rest. Huo moting's cell phone rang. He looked and then picked up: "what's up?"

It was the nanny of chief of staff Huo's family who called. He said that the old chief was not feeling well in the morning and had been sent to the hospital. He even reported the door number of the sick room.

"Is it serious?" Jane Huan worried about the old man's health.

Huo moting went to the bathroom to wash his face, took his suit and asked her to go back to the hotel with nianyan. He went directly to the hospital to visit Huo Zhanming.

Jane Huan wanted to go together, but nianyan didn't wake up. She sent Huo moting to the door: "go first. I'll take nianyan to see Dad later and see the man by the way."

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When Huo moting came to the door of the ward, he heard the old man complaining. He was very angry. Where did he look like a sick man?

He stood outside the door for a while. Instead of going in immediately, he turned back to the elevator and went downstairs to buy a fruit basket.

Huo Zhanming saw his little son coming in with a fruit basket. He snorted coldly and continued to discuss his condition with the attending doctor: "is my blood pressure very high? When I got up in the morning, I suddenly felt dizzy. I think I might have been angry, otherwise, I wouldn't be well."

The attending doctor smiled and comforted the old chief: "your body is stronger than ordinary young people. If you are dizzy, it may be because you didn't eat breakfast."

Huo Zhanming: "

After the doctor checked the room and left, Huo Zhanming lay back in bed, turned over and threw his back to Huo moting.

Huo Mo Ting went to the bed and looked at the old man covered with a quilt. He still respectfully shouted, "Dad."

"Can't hear!"