CEO's Forced Love

"That's me, Mr. Huo remembered correctly." the female reporter blushed. At that time, she was still an intern reporter. I didn't expect Huo moting to recognize her.

Yan Jingshen watched Huo Mo Ting talk kindly to the surprised female reporter. In his heart, he probably knew what Huo Mo Ting was going to do next. Otherwise, with Huo Mo Ting's temper, how could he be so kind and courteous with a reporter? If he didn't kill, he would steal... The fists in his trouser pocket were subconsciously tight.

Huo Mo Ting raised his watch and looked at it: "I have to send my children to school. Excuse me first."

The female reporter also noticed Jian Huan around him, and Jian Huan took Huo nianyan's little hand and asked curiously, "who is this?"

Jane Huan has been popular in the entertainment media circle recently. Especially when she stood next to Huo moting, reporter Qin recognized her at a glance. However, it was difficult to assess the authenticity of the reports in the weekly, and the party didn't say anything. As a journalist, she met this opportunity and still wanted to verify it herself.

"She is my lover." Huo Mo Ting spoke as usual, naturally took Jian Huan's shoulder, bowed his head and looked at her affectionately: "I just accompanied her to the hospital for an examination in the morning."

The second half of what he said was imaginative.

Surprised not only the reporter and the photographer, but also Jian Huan. Unexpectedly, he told the media about their relationship.

No psychological preparation.

"Let's leave first." Huo moting was very polite. After that, he nodded in the direction of Yan Jingshen, and then left the restaurant with Jian Huan and the children.

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Like a puppet, Jian Huan was hugged by Huo Mo ting and walked to the side of the car. Then she regained her mind. She looked back at the restaurant and muttered, "why do you say that?"

Huo moting has opened the rear door. Huo nianyan climbs in like a little loach and sits well.

Jian Huan saw him close the door, turn to open the front passenger's door, understand what he meant, sit in, wait for him to get on the bus, and then continued: "if you speak out so rashly, will these reporters add fuel and vinegar?" she has seen what is the reversal of black and white right and wrong in the reporter of weekly magazine.

Therefore, hearing that the weekly magazine was suspended, Jane Huan felt that the news was really gratifying.

Huo Mo Ting saw that she didn't fasten her seat belt. He leaned over and fastened it for her. He raised his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were calm: "they have their own discretion."

Jane Huan looked into his eyes, where there was only certainty and reassurance.

She gently shook his hand on her leg after he fastened his seat belt. Huo Mo Ting backhanded, pinched her palm back, and then sat back in the driver's seat.

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On the way, Huo moting suddenly said, "I knew the depth of field was there, so I'll have dinner with them and have a relationship with the reporter."

After getting along for a long time, Jian Huan also found that Huo moting was sometimes unreasonable and a little hypocritical.

After listening to his depth of field, she turned her head and looked at him in perplexity: "wasn't it still reporter Qin just now?"

“……”

Huo Mo Ting paused. Then she laughed angrily, but her low voice hardened: "isn't it a reporter, worth playing with me?"

"Do you remember people's names so clearly?"

"... it's written on the work card around her neck." as for the annual meeting, it's true that the questions she raised at that time were too tricky to impress herself.

Jane Huan was silent.

He glanced at her, took his right hand away from the steering wheel and pulled her hand. Jane Huan quietly raised her hand to pull her hair. He felt empty.

Then he turned his head to the other side and left the back of his head to him.

Huo Mo Ting wanted to say something else. He glanced at his son behind him, shut his mouth and drove the car attentively.

Huo nianyan raised his head, looked at the two adults who ignored each other, muttered, bowed his head, and played the magic cube popular in his class recently.

At school, Jane Huan sent Huo nianyan back to the classroom. Huo moting didn't go in and waited in the car.

"Did you quarrel with your father?" approaching the door of the classroom, Huo nianyan looked up and looked at Jian Huan: "the female reporter, who can't be a junior of his father, don't feel inferior. Our men don't refuse to come, especially the old vegetable stem. It tastes like a tooth."

Jane Huan was amused by him and pinched his soft face: "if you don't study hard all day, you know you're talking nonsense and return men..."

"Why am I not a man?" Huo nianyan rolled his eyes. The unkind woman didn't know she was comforting her!

"Well, you are a man. Now go to class."