CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting also saw that the old man had no problem, but he didn't hurry. He stood beside him for a long time and said, "have you had breakfast?"

"Have you had breakfast?"

Huo Mo Ting looked at Huo Zhanming, who was lying "pretending to be dead" on the hospital bed. He put the fruit basket on the bed cabinet. He sat down in the next chair without talking. He sat quietly and waited for the old man to speak first. He got a call and hurried from another hospital without breakfast.

There is a brand-new hot kettle and a stack of disposable paper cups on the bed cabinet.

Huo Mo Ting got up and poured himself a glass of water. Just about to sit back, he heard a cry of hunger. He looked at the old man who wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis on the bed. After a while, he still asked, "what do you want to eat? I'll buy it downstairs."

Huo Zhanming was silent and motionless. It is estimated that his anger has not disappeared.

Huo moting's temper is still very similar to Huo Zhanming. He can't say anything to be soft and please. He lit a cigarette, took a sip in the ward, slowly spit out white smoke, and then turned to the door. As soon as he opened the door of the ward, he saw Jian Huan talking to Huo.

He held the cigarette in his hand and closed the door behind him. As for the cigarette, he threw it into the nearby trash can.

"Dad, is he... Okay?" Jane Huan glanced into the ward.

She was very worried about the old man's health. After all, it was because of her, so after waking Huo nianyan, she hurried to take a taxi. But now, seeing that Huo moting can still talk to himself calmly, it shows that Huo Zhanming should be fine.

"Sleep inside." Huo Mo Ting looked down at his yawning son and asked Jian Huan, "have you had breakfast?"

Jane Huan shook her head: "I was a little anxious when I came, so I didn't buy it."

Huo Mo Ting was in a good mood. He leaned over and picked up his son, patted his son on the back and said, "go down and have breakfast."

"You go and bring me one. I'll go and see Dad first."

Jane Huan felt it was bad to be stuck in the door. They stood at the door and talked. Huo Zhanming might have heard: "I'm not very hungry. By the way, has dad eaten?"

Suddenly, there was a loud cough in the ward. Jane Huan ignored others and said to Huo moting, "just bring me some" and pushed the door in.

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Jane Huan walked into the ward and saw Huo Zhanming wrapped himself tightly in a quilt. She shouted to him a few times. No one on the bed responded to her, but she also knew that Huo Zhanming was not asleep and had just coughed.

"Dad, your voice is uncomfortable. Let me pour you a glass of water." Jane Huan poured water back and forth with two paper cups, trying to cool the boiled water as soon as possible.

The person on the bed coughed heavily at the right time, as if in response to her "uncomfortable throat".

Jian Huan found a pillow in the nearby wardrobe, put it at the head of the bed and said to Huo Zhanming, "Dad, I'll help you up. You drink some water first."

Huo Zhanming sat up with a straight face and squinted at the glass of water. He didn't drink it!

"Reading words?" he looked around the ward and found no figure of his grandson: "I'm sick, why doesn't he come to the hospital?!"

Jane Huan looked at the old man's spirit. It didn't seem sick at all, but she waited obediently: "he will come up after breakfast with his father."

Upon hearing this, Huo Zhanming was unhappy for a moment. He was going to drive Jian Huan out with a black face.

"Then I'll call them and ask them to come back right away." Jian Huan saw the reason why the old man was unhappy. After that, he really took out his mobile phone and was ready to call Huo moting.

Huo Zhanming tiger face: "who let you call, put down your cell phone and sit down."

The old man wanted to see his grandson, but he couldn't give up his face. Jian Huan sat down and handed Huo Zhanming a paper cup filled with water. He smiled: "nianyan heard that you were hospitalized in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast. I must bring him to the hospital first. Just now we thought you were asleep, so I asked Mo ting to take him to breakfast. Just now, nianyan said he wanted to bring you breakfast."

Just across the door, Huo Zhanming just knew that his mother and son were coming, and didn't hear their specific conversation clearly.

Therefore, hearing what Jane Huan said, Huo Zhanming's face eased and glanced at her: "I think I won't care about you two like this? I tell you, I won't forgive you so easily in this matter."

Although he said so, he still took the cup in Jian Huan's hand and drank a mouthful of water. He was also a little hungry.