CEO's Forced Love

Huo whispered, when he couldn't hear the perfunctory in her tone? In order to express his anger, the little guy walked away without looking back.

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Today's weather is not good. Jane huangang came out of the teaching building. There was a fine rain in the sky. Then, it rained more and more.

She wanted to run to the school gate, but after a few steps, she found that this method didn't work.

Huo nianyan's teaching building is in the innermost part of the school. It takes two or three minutes to get to the school gate. It rains heavily. If she runs, she is afraid of falling down.

Therefore, Jane Huan quickly turned back to the teaching building.

Huo moting's phone just called. Jian Huan answered it. His tone was a little awkward. He said 'wait' and hung up.

"Nianyan mother?" hearing a childish voice, Jian Huan turned around and saw Wu Liaoming in Huo nianyan's class.

He lifted his pants. He should have come back from the toilet. Jane Huan smiled at him: "do you want to go back to class?"

Then he told him, "there is water on the ground when it rains. Be careful."

Wu Liaoming nodded, waved with her and left, but soon ran back with an umbrella in his hand: "nianyan mother, this is for you."

Before Jian Huan could react, the umbrella had been stuffed into her hand. Wu Liaoming had run away. He suddenly turned back and looked at her shyly. His face was red.

"Thank you!" Jane Huan raised her umbrella and shouted at him.

Looking at the cartoon umbrella in her hand, Jane Huan couldn't help complaining about the little guy. It was raining so hard and he didn't come out to see if he had gone.

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On the other side, Wu Liaoming hummed back to the classroom and got cold with Huo nianyan running back from the other direction with an umbrella.

"Wu Liaoming, didn't you say that little Jane was in the canteen?" Huo nianyan was a little angry.

Wu Liaoming looked blankly: "no? I saw her sheltering from the rain just now. Maybe your father came to pick her up."

Then he slipped into the classroom with a guilty conscience.

As soon as he got in, the school committee said to him, "Wu Liaoming, where's my umbrella? Didn't you say I'll take it for a while and I'll use it after school!"

Wu Liaoming: "

Huo nianyan immediately understood. A tiger pounced and grabbed Wu Liaoming's mellow earlobe: "I ask you to give little Jane an idea! Say, dare you in the future!"

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Jane Huan was thinking about whether to go out with an umbrella by herself, when she saw Huo Mo Ting coming. She didn't know where he got an umbrella.

He came over, saw the umbrella in her hand and asked, "where did you come from?"

"It's from a child," Jian Huan said, thinking that he had seen Wu Liaoming, too. "It's the fat child who had a fight with nianyan."

Huo moting didn't say anything. It was raining hard outside and the bottom half of his trousers were wet.

They just stood under the eaves.

When the bell rang in the teaching building, Huo Mo Ting suddenly said, "send the umbrella back to others. If you take it, how can he go home in the evening?"

Jane Huan didn't expect this just now. She was about to return the umbrella. Huo Mo Ting took the cartoon umbrella in her hand and handed her the black umbrella: "wait here, I'll go."

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Huo moting will be back soon.

It rained heavily outside, and the wind was not small. Jian Huan stretched out his hand to hold an umbrella. Before the umbrella was opened, he first caught the rain on his face, stepped back and hit him in his arms.

Huo moting took the umbrella. He easily finished what she couldn't do well.

"It's raining hard now. I'll go out later?" he spoke very well and asked her for advice.

Jane Huan gave a gentle hum, looked up at the next incessant rain curtain, and then his shoulder was hugged. He heard his low voice. Between his neck was his breath. He leaned close, "really angry? I'm not a reporter. I don't even know what she looks like."

Originally, Jane Huan didn't take it to heart. In the car, she just raised a quarrel with him, but it was a little awkward to hear him say so.

"I don't know what she looks like. Can you recognize her?" he smiled so gently just now. Why didn't he smile like that when I met her before?

Once a woman cares, anything with a big pinhole can be magnified and rise to class contradiction.

"Xinbai recently held a farmhouse in the suburbs. Do you want to eat home-made dishes? I'll take you there in the evening, okay?"