CEO's Forced Love

The bathroom door is half frosted glass.

Huo moting looked at the strip show reflected on the glass and smiled, knowing that she was intentional. When the cell phone rang, he turned out of the master bedroom.

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"I'll remit the rest of the money to you tomorrow." Huo Mo Ting didn't speak until the other party reported all the situation.

Huo Mo Ting stood by the window of his study. The light in the room was a little dim. He raised his left hand and lifted a corner of the curtain. The sunset fell on him and was half hidden in the dark. He said to the humanity at the other end of the phone: "it's almost done, so arrange for the woman to leave the capital. As for the money, you don't have to worry."

The door of the study "snapped" and opened. Huo moting didn't look back, but said to his mobile phone, "there's nothing else. Hang up."

He had just put away his cell phone and was hugged on his back with a woman's softness.

Jane Huan put her arms around his waist, glanced at his cell phone, which had been dark on the screen, and asked curiously, "who are you calling?"

"Some trivial things at work." Huo Mo Ting opened her hand, turned around and saw her wet hair. "Is it finished so soon?"

Jian Huan took his hand on his shoulder, smiled, took him out, turned his head and said to him, "put the water for you and take a bath."

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Huo moting didn't go back to the company all day. When Jane Huan was tired, he stayed in bed with her and watched TV.

Jane Huan wore a simple nightdress, leaned against his arms, kept changing channels with the remote control, and finally stopped on an animation channel.

Huo Mo Ting stretched out a big hand and covered her abdomen: "the bean is a little big, so I gave it prenatal education?"

In the morning, when doing color Doppler ultrasound, the child on the screen is only as big as his fist.

"Why is it a girl?" Jane Huan also put her hand on her slightly swollen stomach and whispered across her nightdress.

In his ear was a man's low smile: "why, don't you like little girls?"

Jian Huan told him his previous dream and the shopping guide's words: "it's not that I don't like it, it's just a little different from what I think."

Huo Mo Ting's bony fingers stroked her stomach, "no matter boys or girls, no matter one or two, they have to be born."

"I didn't say no." Jane Huan suddenly sat up and turned to look at the man leaning on the head of the bed, with the palm of his hand covering the back of his hand: "when it grows up, it will know that it has an excellent father. Although it has a bad temper, its father has always been a good man."

Huo Mo Ting held her in his arms again, pinched her cheek, touched her ear with his thin lips, and nibbled: "why doesn't it sound like a good word?"

Jane Huan was ticklish, curled up in his arms and smiled, "praise you."

"You boast so much?" Huo Mo Ting tossed and pressed on her, supported her with one hand *, and flicked her forehead with the other hand: "it's still as stupid as before. It hasn't changed for so many years..."

"How do you know I was stupid before?" Jane Huan thought that in C City, he even knew he had participated in the top ten singer competition, holding his big hand.

Huo Mo Ting obviously didn't want to continue to discuss this topic. As soon as he closed his eyes, he pulled the thin blanket over them and hugged her: "sleep."

When the inquiry failed, Jane Huan was hugged by him and looked up at the ceiling. She couldn't sleep and couldn't help thinking about something.

Thinking of Huo Yiwei's words, she divorced Yan Jingshen. She never thought so. Even if there were no other incentives, they could not go to the end. She spent five years to retain him, but she also spent five years to deposit this feeling and made the decision to leave him.

Huo Yiwei said that in order to get the woman he wanted, he even gave up his own niece.

When she turned and left the ward, Huo Yiwei suddenly smiled, as if she understood that she didn't really know anything, but she still chose Huo Mo ting. Huo Yiwei almost didn't ask her directly: "you will come to the hospital to see me, because you think he designed all this, right? So you feel sorry for me."

Jian Huan turned her head and saw Huo moting's face sink into the soft pillow, revealing the bridge of Gaoling's nose and half of his face. It seemed that she was really asleep.

She blinked slowly.

It's really hard to tell whether many things in the world are man-made or coincidence... But one thing she's sure is that this is the life she's always wanted.

There are lovely children, a husband who loves her, and a family who live in harmony.

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