CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting stroked his cerebellar bag, took the big schoolbag in Jian Huan's hand, and said to Huo: "go to the bathroom and wash your hands."

After the little guy ran away, Jane Huan asked him, "why did you suddenly go home?"

"The company has nothing to do in the afternoon." Huo moting put his schoolbag on the sofa in the living room and added: "the takeout food doesn't taste good."

Jane Huan walked over and took his hand. When she saw him at the door just now, she was a little nervous and relaxed slowly, no longer so heavy.

Huo Mo Ting turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "don't you welcome me back for lunch?"

He didn't mention the report since he entered the door.

But Jian Huan said, "just now I called my mother. Aunt Zhang said she was out. I don't know if she saw the report."

"What are you worried about?" Huo Mo Ting touched the back of her head as he had just treated nianyan. "If you wanted to ask, the old lady would have called."

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In fact, Mrs. Huo didn't call to ask, but when she lay on the floor of the beauty salon, there was an endless stream of mobile phones.

In that report, the old lady learned it from her relatives and friends. From the "what" she was surprised at at the beginning to the "how is it possible" now.

"Can you believe what those gossip magazines say?" then the old lady looked at the manicurist who helped her cut her nails: "slow down, don't cut it bad."

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"These days, PS is so popular that the marriage file is fake. Can ordinary journalists get it?"

What else did the other party want to say? Mrs. Huo suddenly shouted at an empty corner: "Xiujuan, tell me to soak my feet? OK, OK, I'll be here soon."

Then he said to the person at the other end of the phone, "well, sorry, I have something else to do. Hang up first."

After putting her mobile phone on, Mrs. Huo closed her eyes and lay on the collapse. She sighed and said to the manicurist, "you say, how can people even believe those gossip these days and how can they play cards happily together in the future?"

Just then, Mrs. Wang, who came with the old lady, took a magazine and hurried in: "Huizhi, look, is this your daughter-in-law?"

Mrs. Huo sat up and looked at the cover of the magazine. It was not a picture of Jane Huan.

"There are also relevant reports that your daughter-in-law is the daughter-in-law of fengchengyan's family..."

Mrs. Huo covered Mrs. Wang's mouth: "don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Wang took away her hand and wanted to go through the magazine: "it's all written in it. Take a good look yourself. It's very similar."

As a result, before turning to that page, the magazine had been taken away by Mrs. Huo. The old lady lay back on the collapse and lay on her stomach. The magazine was pressed under her and closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Mrs. Wang: "

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When Huo moting received a phone call from his mother, he had just finished a meeting. There was nothing else in the company. He took his suit and coat and left the company in advance and went to the military compound.

Just parked the car at the gate of the yard, Huo moting got off the car and happened to meet Huo Zhongxiao coming out of it: "back from the army?"

Chief Huo's face was slightly heavy. He took a magazine in his hand and didn't even call him. He hurried on his off-road jeep and left.

At home, Mrs. Huo was sitting on the sofa. When she saw Huo Mo Ting coming, she immediately pulled his sleeve and asked, "is what the magazine said true?"

"What magazine?"

"Don't play silly for me. I don't believe Huanhuan has been a child's daughter-in-law to the Yan family. If so, what's the matter with Weiwei?"

Mrs. Huo didn't even dare to call Jane Huan for fear that it was a beautiful misunderstanding. In that case, there would be a gap between herself and her daughter-in-law.

"I called your father just now, smelly old man. He said I made something out of nothing." the old lady said, leaving the corner of her mouth.

Huo moting just told Mrs. Huo that the weekly magazine was run by the Xia family. After that, he raised his eyes and looked at the old lady: "do you think it's credible?"

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After coming out of Huo's house, Huo moting got on the bus, answered the phone and asked, "how's it going?"

"..." the other party briefly explained the situation he had investigated recently. As for the specific information, he will fax it.

Huo Mo Ting tore off his tie and untied two shirt buttons: "no fax, I just look at the results."

The other party paused and said that everything would be arranged.