CEO's Forced Love

"The chief hasn't come back yet," said Aunt Zhang. "It may be something temporary for the army. I left in a hurry just now."

Mrs. Huo nodded and just picked up the bowl. She was still unhappy. She looked up at Aunt Zhang and said, "ah Juan, do you think it's easy for me?"

"You've broken your heart for the head and the three young people over the years."

"What can I do? Junior three is not easy to get a daughter-in-law. She is still married for the second time. Forget it. Now it's said that she is the cousin of her ex-wife. Now she knows that it's the child of the Yan Family -" the old lady said half, suddenly realizing that she had said something wrong and covered her mouth.

"Madam -" Aunt Zhang thought what had happened to the old lady.

"It's all right," said Mrs. Huo, and she couldn't help sighing. "The old man thinks I'm stupid. In fact, I'm much smarter than him. What do you want to do with some things? The raw rice is cooked. I still have to live on this day. Besides, my daughter-in-law Xiaosan has a baby by herself."

Aunt Zhang smiled and filled a bowl of soup for the old lady: "you, this is great wisdom like a fool."

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After dinner, Jian Huan asked Huo moting, "Mom, don't you know what I'm doing at Yan's house?"

Huo Mo Ting pulled her hand, held it, rubbed it back and forth on his leg, made some ambiguous movements, and said, "old lady, I always don't believe the news in gossip magazines. I was on the phone just now. Let me tell you not to be too serious."

"Really?" Jane Huan didn't believe it. "Then why didn't she tell me herself?"

"Let me tell you. It's not the same meaning with myself?" he said a little frivolously in the last half sentence.

Jane Huan's attention was successfully diverted. They sat next to each other on the sofa. Her cheeks were slightly hot. She let go of his hand and got up: "I'll practice yoga for a while."

"Can you still practice this?" he leaned back on the sofa and looked at her waist with interest.

"... I just learned it recently." Jian Huan was uncomfortable by him. She went to get a special blanket for yoga and spread it on the ground. In fact, what she wanted to learn was pregnant women's Yoga. She specially bought a CD online, but she may be afraid of hurting the baby in her stomach. When she learned it, she was tied up. Many movements were not in place, so she was half qualified.

Instead, Huo nianyan had a strong interest in yoga. Every time Jane Huan played music, he practiced together, holding his stomach in a similar way.

Huo Mo Ting poured a glass of water out of the kitchen and didn't hurry. Instead, he leaned against the nearby column, drank water slowly and looked at the mother and son tossing around in the living room like watching a circus. In the commentary of the yoga instructor, the mobile phone Jane Huan put on the table rang.

Huo moting looked at the caller ID and didn't call Jian Huan. Instead, he took his mobile phone and went to the corner to pick it up: "hello?"

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Yan Jingshen didn't know why he drove here, why he called her, and even didn't hang up immediately after Huo moting answered.

He sat in the car and the wiper swept the water column on the windshield left and right.

Huo moting came out of the villa. He held a dark umbrella, shirt and trousers. The heavy rain wet his trouser legs and his left shoulder, but he still came in the light of the two lights, took his umbrella, opened the co pilot's door and got into the car.

"Come here in the evening. What's the matter?" Huo Mo Ting glanced at him, as if he didn't know the purpose of his coming here.

Yan Jingshen came straight to the point: "you bought the retail shares of Yuansheng on the market? And the thorough investigation of Yuansheng's magazines is also related to you."

Huo Mo Ting smiled quietly: "when did Yuansheng get on with you?"

"...." Yan Jingshen didn't speak, but he held the steering wheel tightly.

For Huo moting, Yan Jingshen has learned his means about Jian Huan. Even if he doesn't admit it, Yan Jingshen feels that those things have something to do with him. Just like now, every time he calls Jian Huan, he hears Huo moting's annoying voice.

"It's raining outside. If you have nothing to do, go back early and don't let your family worry."

Yan Jingshen's face darkened when he heard Huo moting's hypocritical preaching. Huo moting didn't mind and directly opened the door and got out of the car.

Before closing the door, Yan Jingshen finally couldn't bear it. He turned back and said to the man standing outside the car, "I have something to tell her. You let her out."

"Tell me what you want to say and I'll convey it for you."