CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan looked up straight into his eyes, "I said divorce is not a threat to you."

"I almost forgot that you said you wanted to live a normal life last time." seeing that Jian Huan didn't want to hear his sarcastic words, he closed his eyes and didn't start. Yan Jingshen was more angry and said more harsh words: "wouldn't it be better to divorce me when you find the next family?"

He sneered, "or have you found the next wronged head? Does he know you have given birth to other men?"

Jane Huan: "that has nothing to do with you. You just have to sign the divorce agreement."

"It has nothing to do with me?" he stared at her and said between his teeth, "you're in a hurry to get rid of me."

"You can do whatever you want. And you have so many women, what's less than my assistant?"

Yan Jingshen: "didn't you say you don't care how many women there are around me? Why, now you are haggling over everything."

"Don't care?" Jian Huan whispered softly, with self mockery and red eyes. "I don't say it doesn't mean I don't care. Over the years, Yan Jingshen, it's just that I'm shamelessly pestering you. Now I've figured it out and don't want to have a hard time with myself."

He stared at her, his eyes were covered with blood, and the lips under the bridge of Gaoling's nose closed tightly.

"Knowing that I can't go back, I still want to stay with you. Even if I have to endure physical and mental suffering every day, I still don't want to leave. I lied to myself that you still love me, but do you really still love me?"

Jane Huan took a deep breath and held back the tears in her eyes. "I don't want to deceive myself and others, so let's stop here."

Instead of looking at Yan Jingshen's face, she opened the door and went in.

The security door closed in front of him. Yan Jingshen woke up from a dream and came forward to pat the door hard, "Jane Huan, Jane Huan!"

He took out his cell phone and called Jian Huan again and again. There was always a busy tone. A sense of helplessness made his palms sweat.

"Dad, what if the door is closed?" a clear child voice sounded behind him.

Yan Jingshen turned around and saw a beautiful little boy holding a red snake fruit in his hands with a small bag.

With big eyes flashing, red lips and white teeth, sipping a pair of small pear vortices, Yan Jingshen looked at him absently. He forgot how long ago, Jian Huan also snuggled up in his arms and held his hand, looking forward to and ashamed: "depth of field, if only we could have a beautiful boy baby in the future!"

He asked her why she was a boy.

She said: "when I was a child, you always bullied me. If the boy born in the future is like you, I can bully me back!"

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"Dad, we may not be able to get in." the child had stood beside him and turned his head and looked not far away.

Along his line of sight, Yanjing looked deep into the past, just opposite the man with a big shopping bag.

Although the street lights were dim at night, Yan Jingshen recognized each other at a glance. It was the third Shao of the Huo family who had just returned home. He had met several times at the recent cocktail party, but he didn't expect that the third Shao Huo also lived here.

Huo Mo Ting obviously recognized him, nodded at him, then took out the key from his trouser pocket and went in.

The child was stunned. A pair of big eyes looked at Huo Mo Ting's back in surprise. Then the back collar was lifted and carried into the apartment building.

"Wait, wait!" the little guy turned around, stretched out his hand and closed the security door again.

Yan Jingshen stood outside the door, listening to the voice of the child's milk in the corridor, and suddenly felt disappointed that he had never had before.

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Jane Huan opened the door and closed the door. Her hands were still holding the doorknob. She leaned against the door and closed her eyes to avoid tears.

The doorbell rang soon.

Jane Huan remembered what she had forgotten. She hurriedly covered up her good mood, and then opened the door. Sure enough, the Huo family and their son stood outside.

"How did you... Get in?" she just closed the security door downstairs.

"A resident just came back from work and came in by the way." Huo Mo Ting said faintly.

Huo nianyan suddenly stared at his father and found that the latter was not red and breathless, as if that was the case.

"Then I'll cook." Jane Huan didn't want them to see that they were in a bad mood, so she took the ingredients and went to the kitchen.

When the kitchen door closed, Huo nianyan angrily turned his head and questioned the man behind him: "Dad, you opened the door yourself!"

Huo moting changed his shoes directly, sat down on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV and changed the channel casually, turning a blind eye to his son's questions.

Huo nianyan chased him to the living room and was so angry that he put his hands in his waist, "where did you get the key to little Jane's house?"

Just now in the corridor, he saw Huo moting hiding a bunch of keys in his trouser pocket, but when he got to Xiao Jian's house, he rang the doorbell. With his smart little head, he thought for a moment and guessed that his father stole Xiao Jian's keys.

Huo nianyan spread his little hand to Huo moting, "if you hand over the key, I won't tell little Jane!"

"I'll give it to you. You can hide it yourself so that you can sneak in next time." Huo Mo Ting broke his son's little abacus.

Huo nianyan blushed and said, "I have such a good relationship with little Jane. As long as I say, she will give me the key."