CEO's Forced Love

Before hanging up, Huo Zhanming stressed again: "even if you all come, I won't give you a good face."

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After Huo moting was hung up by chief of staff Huo, the black Range Rover drove into the company's underground parking lot. Before getting off, he called Jian Huan.

Let her go to the courtyard after receiving the speech in the evening, and he will go directly after work.

Jane Huan knows the rules of the Huo family. The family has to eat together for a few days a month.

But counting the days is not today.

Huo moting explained to her in only one sentence: "the old man wants his grandson. If he comes back today, he will be angry if he can't see his words."

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jane Huan went to a small door and picked up Huo nianyan.

The little guy had a bar pinned to his shoulder. As soon as he saw Jane Huan, he pretended to say inadvertently: "today's class meeting, I have re elected the group leader."

"So, you're elected?" Jane laughed and praised. "It seems that you've done really well in school recently."

Huo nianyan hummed twice and strode ahead. Seeing that she was behind, he came back and complained, "a woman with a big belly is trouble!"

Jane Huan touched his little head and didn't immediately take him back to the courtyard. She called Mrs. Huo. She learned that Huo Zhanming hadn't arrived home yet, so she took her child to have her hair cut first. The bangs had covered Huo nianyan's eyes. The weather was hot again. She was afraid that her hair was too long, which would affect her eyesight and give birth to prickly heat.

As soon as he sat on the swivel chair in the beauty center, the little guy was dishonest again. He looked through the hair magazine and asked for a perm.

"This, this..." xiaopang pointed to a pear flower head. "I think my face is very suitable for this --"

Before she finished, Jane Huan took away the magazine without looking at him. She only said to the barber, "try to cut it like a six-year-old child."

Half an hour later, Huo nianyan jumped out of his chair and walked to the sofa. He looked at Jane Huan with big black eyes and pouted his small mouth. As much as he was dissatisfied, Jane Huan looked up from the magazine and saw his neat bangs and clean hair, which looked like a delicate watermelon.

Huo nianyan was not very satisfied with the hairstyle, but when he saw her happy appearance, his anger went out a lot. He pursed his small mouth, hummed and followed Jane Huan behind, and followed suit. When he paid the money, he went out of the beauty center one big and one small.

The sentry at the gate of the courtyard almost didn't recognize that after cutting his hair, he was white, tender and more like Huo nianyan of glutinous rice regiment. He couldn't help looking more.

The little guy tilted his head high, pointed his nose at others, and then swaggered in with his schoolbag on his back.

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Jane Huan led Huo nianyan. At dusk and sunset, she walked between the boulevards, big and small.

A car slowly stopped nearby, the driver's window fell, and Jane Huan turned her head. She knew that she was a serviceman of the Huo family.

She looked back. She must have gone to the airport to meet Huo Zhanming.

Huo nianyan has released Jian Huan's hand, opened the door of the back seat, skillfully climbed up without asking himself. Facing Huo Zhanming's dark face, he shouted sweetly, "Grandpa, how did you come back? I miss you so much."

Huo Zhanming couldn't keep his face when he heard this, but he didn't look good when he looked up at Jane Huan.

Jane Huan didn't know where she had offended Huo Zhanming. Thinking it was because of the weekly report, she called out "Dad" and dared not do it again after getting on the bus.

When he got home, Huo Zhanming went back to his study without saying a word.

Seeing that her daughter-in-law and grandson were very happy, Mrs. Huo took Jane Huan's hand and said with a smile, "that's the old man. Don't take it to heart."

Jane Huan took the inkstone she had just bought and touched Huo nianyan's foot. The little guy ate the raisin and pretended not to see her hint. He was too lazy to go upstairs.

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Huo Zhanming was practicing calligraphy when the door of his study was knocked. He probably guessed who it was. Without answering, the door opened automatically.

Jian Huan didn't say much either. He put the inkstone beside the desk. Huo Zhanming glanced at it, hummed and continued to write.

After a long time.

"Dad, I'll go out first."

Jian Huan just turned around. Huo Zhanming seemed to say casually, "old Xu checked his body yesterday. Today, there was a result in the hospital. He said it was late gastric cancer."

"Old Xu checked his body yesterday. Today, there was a result in the hospital. He said it was late gastric cancer."