CEO's Forced Love

When Huo nianyan woke up, it was already dark outside.

He felt like he was trapped in soft white clouds. He touched his body, covered the quilt, turned his head left and right, lit a lamp at the head of the bed, arranged a familiar bedroom, made him sigh, then turned over, buried his face in the pillow and took a deep breath.

It's all the smell of little Jane

With a happy sigh in his heart, Huo nianyan lay on the bed and felt wronged again.

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Jane Huan was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen. Suddenly, the door was opened.

Huo nianyan is wearing a cartoon to keep warm *, covered with a cotton padded jacket, standing barefoot at the door with curly hair and just waking up.

"Wake up?" Jane Huan put down her kitchen knife, wiped her hands, and went to pick him up.

Huo nianyan was silent, but his hands wrapped around Jane Huan's neck and let her hold herself on the sofa in the living room.

Jane Huan turned on the air conditioner in the living room, took his socks, squatted down and put them on for him, "watch TV first, and you can eat right away."

When Jianhuan returned to the kitchen, Huo nianyan couldn't sit still on the sofa.

Little by little, he rubbed to the kitchen door, looked at the busy women inside, and somehow wanted to cry again.

It seems that I really love her. Otherwise, why does my heart hurt so much?

Huo nianyan's little fat hand covers his heart like a model. Uncle Lu is right. Love always makes people cry and feel dissatisfied.

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Jianhuan cooked the dishes. Huo nianyan had already sat at the table. Seeing her coming out, he slid down his chair and took the initiative to pull out chopsticks.

Before dinner, Jane Huan asked Huo nianyan to put on his clothes to avoid catching a cold.

Huo nianyan stood on the bed, looked down at Jian Huan, who bent over to tidy up her trouser legs, "what did you do at the parents' meeting that day?"

His voice carries the grievances peculiar to children.

"The teacher's husband had an accident that day," Jane Huan pulled the chain of his cotton padded jacket for him, "didn't go to school in time. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I went home with my father after the meeting." a child lied with his eyes open.

Jane Huan didn't expose him, but smiled and said, "the cake you prepared is delicious."

Huo nianyan stared at her with big black glass eyes. Jian Huan had turned and took out a mini mobile phone from the drawer of the bed cabinet. It was brand-new, not a pleasant goat pattern, but a capsule like cartoon character. "That can't be repaired. Let's use this in the future."

"What's this?" Huo nianyan couldn't let go of his new mobile phone, but he didn't want Jian Huan to see his spinelessness and asked deliberately with a small face.

His chubby little hand pointed to the cartoon characters.

"This is the popular little yellow man recently. I chose this pattern when I bought it," Jian Huan asked and looked at him. "Don't you like it?"

How can you not like it? This is your first gift to me

Huo nianyan treasured his mobile phone and hid it close to his body. Then he put his hands in his pockets and went out expressionless.

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Halfway through the meal, Huo nianyan jumped out of his chair and hurried into the bathroom.

"What's the matter?" Jane Huan also got up and knocked on the closed door. "Read the words. What's the matter?"

Five minutes later, the door of the bathroom opened and Huo nianyan came out with a proud face.

Seeing Jian Huan looking at him with concern by the door, he was a little embarrassed, "why don't you go to dinner? Go, go..."

The bathroom space was narrow. When the door opened, there was a peculiar smell. Jane Huan looked at him in surprise, "do you have diarrhea?"

Huo nianyan: "

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After dinner, Jane Huan washed the dishes, while Huo nianyan sat on the sofa with a pillow and watched cartoons.

Listening to the laughter from outside, Jane Huan sighed with emotion. Can it be regarded as clearing the hatchet now?

When Jianhuan offered to take him home, Huo nianyan actually didn't want to go, but he slowly went to the porch to change his shoes.

When Jane Huan put on his shoes, he stood next to him, "I like mobile phones very much."

An endless sentence, a milky childlike voice, with some solemnity and maturity, Jane Huan was stunned, then touched his head, and his heart was sweet. She couldn't help but bow her head and kiss his cheek, "just like you."

Huo nianyan blushed, glanced shyly at her, pretended to be calm and said, "why is it so slow to wear shoes?"

When Jane Huan locked the door and put the key into her bag, as soon as she turned back, her hand was held by a small hand.

"It's dark in the corridor. It'll be better if I hold you."

Huo nianyan's ears were red and his face was serious. Jane Huan lost a smile and clenched his hand, "OK."