CEO's Forced Love

Mrs. Huo has answered for her sister-in-law: "this can be understood. At that time, when Shuyuan died, she was young and probably frightened. Who didn't make mistakes when she was young. I'm afraid it's hard for her to separate from her children these years. It's better to grasp the present rather than investigate the past."

Mrs. Huo nodded one after another.

What most relieved Mrs. Huo was that these media reports did not shake up the fact that Jane Huan and Su Manrong were mother and daughter.

Then, the topic naturally comes to the wedding.

In Huo Lanming's words: "the two of them are dignified certificates. Why don't they have a wedding? Just take advantage of this wedding banquet to invite all the guests who should be invited. Do as much fun as you can, and completely smash the rumors outside!"

Mrs. Huo sent off Mrs. Huo Lanming and Mrs. Huoda. As soon as she turned around, she excitedly turned over the calendar to see what day was suitable for marriage.

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In the evening, when the family of three left the courtyard, Huo Zhanming called old Mrs. Huo into the study and gave a severe ideological education.

"Jiang Huizhi, can you live a little more confused?"

Huo Zhanming looks at his wife who doesn't know what's wrong and thinks about the news in the afternoon. Xu Hongyang is seriously ill. Jian Huan doesn't want to see this Grandpa. The surrogacy is not good, so he casually takes it to the table and says it. Xu Shuyuan, Jane Huan's cousin, is her last daughter-in-law. Besides, what else can the deceased say?

Seemingly harmonious, but in fact, there are still many contradictions that have not been handled well. Isn't it adding chaos to the chaos to hold a wedding at this time?

"You said to yourself, where do you want Jane Huan to get married now?"

"Jian Huan still refuses to admit Xu Liu. Everyone knows that she is the child of the Xu family. Whose hand will she take into the auditorium at that time?"

"And Shuyuan's parents, don't you hit them in the face now? At that time, it will only deepen their contradictions!"

Mrs. Huo was a little unhappy: "Huo Zhanming, you can't tell me. It seems that you were the one who wanted to hold a wedding for your son last time?"

Before the words fell, Huo Zhanming drove old lady Huo out of the study, slammed the door, and his eyes were out of sight!

The last time was the last time. He didn't know it at that time. Can he compare it with now?

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On the other side, on the way back to Qinyuan, Jane Huan looked out of the window and was a little distracted.

Wedding, every woman, when she was young, had a dream, hoping to wear a beautiful wedding dress, sit in the room and wait for the handsome groom to marry.

She thought that she had no chance to wear a wedding dress in her life.

The first time, it was a sudden change and missed the opportunity. Later, she and Yan Jingshen tortured each other and had long lost their initial expectations for the wedding.

After registering with Huo moting, the wedding was put on hold at the beginning because of too many concerns.

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In the evening, lying in Huo moting's arms, Jian Huan privately expressed his views on the wedding: "in fact, it's good now."

"Why do I think you are so satisfied?" Huo Mo Ting hugged her and tightened his arm.

Jian Huan pillowed his steady arm: "contentment is always happy. Sometimes the more greedy, in the end, even what you have now may be lost."

Therefore, she would rather be a little woman who meets the current situation.

If he is just an ordinary man, she is also an ordinary second marriage woman. She doesn't mind getting a wedding and entertaining relatives and friends of both sides.

But the reality is that he is the third son of the Huo family, and her identity is even more complex. If a wedding is held, many relationships will be exposed to the sun.

Moreover, in the eyes of some people, she is still the third party who destroys her cousin's marriage.

"You say, will someone throw eggs in my face?" Jane Huan suddenly imagined the picture of her throwing rotten eggs in her wedding dress.

Huo Mo Ting's big hand stroked her long soft hair: "if you really want that, I'll stand in front of you with Nian Yan."

Jane Huan smiled. Suddenly, someone turned his head and looked into the deep black eyes of the two pools. Huo Mo Ting looked at her beautiful and moving facial features through the light. She had a peaceful smile on her lips. It was easy to be satisfied. He bowed his head and kissed her gently on her forehead.

"This is what you should have. You are my wife. There should be a wedding. You don't have to consider others, just for yourself and me."

This is more like a promise than a love word.

Jane Huan buried her head on his shoulder, looked over him and looked at the window. The bright moonlight poured on the carpet through the curtains. She flashed her eyes, a faint smile on her mouth, and remembered the silly words she had said when she was young.