CEO's Forced Love

As soon as the car drove downstairs, Huo nianyan woke up and entered the unit building more familiar than Jane Huan.

Jianhuan twisted a wet towel to wipe Huo nianyan's face. He bared his teeth, but when Jianhuan asked him if it hurt, he smiled, "it doesn't hurt."

He was so dirty that there must be mud everywhere he went. Even Jane Huan's down jacket was stained with a lot.

No way, Jane Huan had to carry him to the bath first. In the hot tug of the bathtub, Huo sat in a slippery manner, allowing Jane Huan to wash his head, with a white foam on his head. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed smashing his mouth.

Help him clean his body. Jane huancai found out later that she didn't have Huo nianyan's clothes to change!

Huo nianyan was wrapped tightly with a big bath towel. Jian Huan took him out of the bathroom, put him on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

Huo nianyan's wet curly hair was pasted on his forehead, and his face was red with heat. "Little Jane, where are you going?"

"Go to the next mall and buy you a suit." Jane Huan put on her down jacket again.

"Shall we go together?" Huo nianyan said. He got out of bed, wrapped in a bath towel and ran to the wardrobe. The whole person got in.

After a while, he pulled out a set of children's warm pants and a pair of small shorts from the messy pile of clothes.

Jane Huan looked at the child wearing clothes on his bare little ass and felt incredible. When did he put his clothes in his wardrobe?

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When she led Huo nianyan out of the bedroom, she saw Huo moting sitting on the sofa watching the evening news.

The apartment has a vertical air conditioner. The temperature is not low. He took off his coat, pulled down his tie and put it on the sofa. Two dark blue shirt collar buttons were loosened, and his sleeves were pulled to his elbows. He wears it at home. But in Jian Huan's opinion, isn't it too casual for him to wear it at home?

Huo Mo Ting turned his head when he heard the news. Seeing a big one holding hands with a small one, he turned off the TV and stood up, "where to eat?"

This was the first sentence he said from the beginning of the meeting. He had a hoarse voice, but gave the impression of stability.

Huo nianyan has raised his hand to express his opinion: "is Xiao Jian doing well? The braised eggplant Xiao Jian made for grandma last time is very delicious."

Jane Huan can cook, but because she is busy on weekdays, she usually buys fast food or frozen food. When Huo nianyan looked at herself eagerly with a pair of big black eyes, Jane Huan found that her accommodation to the child was beyond her imagination.

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Xingyu capital is located in the prosperous economic zone of Fengcheng, surrounded by shopping malls and supermarkets.

Huo nianyan adds down to keep warm * wearing a down vest, stepping on snow boots, holding Jian Huan, smiling and squinting happily.

Jane Huan was worried that he was cold. She took down her scarf and put it on him. Behind her came Huo Mo Ting's voice, "the boy is not so delicate."

The low baritone is magnetic, but it doesn't hide its disapproval in his tone.

When Jian Huan was bathing Huo nianyan just now, she found a lot of bruises on his little body. Now when she heard Huo moting say so, she couldn't help turning her head and frowning at him. The disapproval in her eyes made Huo moting frown, and she had turned back and continued to wear a scarf for Huo nianyan.

When Huo nianyan bought clothes, Jane Huan's mobile phone had a phone. It was Yanzhai's number.

Jane Huan hesitated for a moment and took her cell phone to the outside corner.

Just then, there was Jiang Yingmei's loving voice, "Huanhuan, come home for dinner in the evening. I've prepared a table of your favorite dishes."

Jane Huan went to the store and dressed in new clothes. The child turned around in front of the mirror and said, "Mom, there are guests at home tonight."

"Well..." Jiang Yingmei paused. "Huanhuan, the depth of field is also at home."

Jane Huan understood the purpose of Jiang Yingmei's phone call and wanted her to make up with Yan Jingshen. It was not like this before. It was just that every time she went, it was the cynicism of Yan Laotai and Yan Jingshen's cold eyes waiting for her.

"Mom, what I said that day is not a joke."

Jiang Yingmei was in a hurry. "Huanhuan, do you have to divorce? Jingshen lives at home these days..."

"I have something else to do here, mom. I'll hang up first." Jane Huan was afraid that she would be soft hearted if she listened again, so she pinched the phone.

She leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, turned around and saw Huo Mo Ting standing behind.

Jane Huan didn't know if he had heard it. If he had heard it and listened to it, he staggered with his deep eyes. Huo nianyan came out of the store. As soon as he saw her, he rushed over and hugged her waist: "little Jane, where have you been?"

"Just answered the phone." Jane Huan did not forget to praise, "the new clothes are very beautiful!"

Huo nianyan scratched his ears shyly, "in fact, it's just ordinary."

Rubbing Huo nianyan's soft curly hair, Jane Huan's depressed mood dissipated a lot, and she bent her lips in the forbidden area.