CEO's Forced Love

Hearing what he said so secretly, Jane Huan was interested. She looked at the driver and asked in a voice that only he could hear.

"Lu Chongyang was originally a mountain village boy. Later, he married a rich family by his ability and rose step by step. After the death of his first wife, he married three more terms. Each term's mother's family is rich. Some people say that Lu Chongyang's marriage is like investment every time, and every time he returns full."

"But everyone has his own shortcomings. Lu Chongyang's shortcomings are good / color."

Jian Huan recalled the scene in the corridor where Xia LAN turned the old man, frowned, and heard Huo moting say, "he is almost 80 years old, but these years, there are many young women around him, especially after the death of the fourth wife. Once, in the face of media interviews, he calmly talked to reporters about his love affairs and insisted that he was * rather than obscene."

These days, the good / color of the rich is "*" and the good / color of the poor is "obscene". Jian Huan thinks that Lu Chongyang is really obscene.

She could not imagine a picture of an old man in his seventies and eighties hanging out with a girl in her early twenties.

"Xia LAN is --"

Huo Mo Ting clenched her little hand and wrapped it in his warm palm: "break the boat. Now, it's good for the Xu family not to fall into the well. There's also the Xia family, who can't protect themselves, and won't help a culprit who has brought them to this step, so Xia LAN can only find another way."

Jian Huan also found that Xia Lan was sincere to Xu Zhenning's daughter no matter how bad she was.

But - "will Lu Chongyang take a fancy to Xia LAN?"

Xia LAN is really old.

Huo Mo Ting chuckled and looked at the look of disbelief on her face: "who's right about feelings? Half old Xu Niang is as good as half old Xu Niang. If Xia LAN really wants to have this plan, her means are not bad. I'm afraid it's nothing to enter Lu's house."

In the last half of the sentence, he said it with a playful tone.

As for whether Lu Chongyang will help Xia LAN fight against the Huo family and the Xu family, Huo moting is sure that he will not be good enough to see the current situation.

In particular, Lu Chongyang, a businessman who has come to today step by step by relying on women's possessions, seems to be amorous, but in fact it is the most ruthless.

"But -- will Xia LAN promise?"

Although she didn't have more contact with Xia LAN, she also learned that Xia LAN is a proud woman. She shouldn't commit herself to an old man like this.

"In the past, maybe she wouldn't look at Lu Chongyang more, but now... She's a smart person, and she and uncle Jing Yan won't be able to get back together."

Speaking of this, Huo Mo Ting looked at her and saw that she looked the same. Then he continued: "she has nothing now. Over the years, her rich life is enough to erase a person's pride and make her vulnerable in the face of hardship. Also, it depends on what degree she is willing to do for Xu Zhenning."

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This night, they did not stay in the hotel, but went to Xu Jingyan's villa.

As for Huo nianyan, before dinner, Huo moting called and asked Huo's secretary to take him away.

Now, they are busy dealing with Xu Zhenning's affairs. They may not be able to take care of the children. Therefore, even if they receive the little guy's eyes for help, Jane Huan didn't stop him. Just before he left, he went to the supermarket next to the hospital and bought him two bags of snacks.

At night, Jian Huan lay in Huo moting's arms and said a lot.

Maybe it was because the gangsters were also caught. She was not sleepy at all. She pillowed his uninjured right arm and turned her head sideways. From Xu Jingyan to Su Manrong, she finally mentioned Liang Huizhen. She stroked Huo Mo Ting's thin waist line: "I found that her attitude towards me seems to have changed."

"How has it changed?" Huo Mo Ting grabbed her restless little hand.

"I can't say specifically. Anyway, I don't hate me as much as I used to."

Huo Mo Ting's chest was broad, strong and warm. When he opened his arms, he could completely contain Jian Huan in his arms. She smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel on him, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco. She was obsessed. She hugged him, slightly tilted the corners of her lips and muttered in a low voice.

Although it was light, Huo moting heard it.

She said, "it's nice to meet you in this life."

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In order to assist the police investigation, Jian Huan and Huo moting can't return to Fengcheng for the time being.