CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan didn't look any further. She pressed her inbox, got up and went to the balcony.

There was no cloud tonight. Only a crescent moon hung in the night sky. She stood stunned with her arms in her arms. Just downstairs, Yan Jingshen held her from behind, leaned on her ear, and asked her anxiously and concerned again and again: "Huanhuan, where have you been? Do you know I'm worried?"

Such a deep Yanjing reminded her of the summer when she was 16.

At that time, Yan Jingshen, 19, had gone to college in the next city, but he drove back to Fengcheng for four hours every day. Every time he came back, he waited at the gate of Jian Huan's school and leaned against the door of Lamborghini, attracting countless young girls to marvel and bow down for him.

15-year-old Jian Huan doesn't like Yan Jingshen. Although she has long known that she must marry the boy when she grows up, it may be the news occasionally revealed by Li Jing. In her opinion, Yan Jingshen is a cynical rich man who knows to eat, drink and have fun among women all day.

When she was a freshman in senior high school, the most common way for Jane Huan to deal with Lamborghini at the door was to avoid, slip away from the back door of the school, and then take the bus home. She felt that playboy like Yan Jingshen might have a little meaning for her, so what she had to do was to make him lose his good feelings for her.

Fifteen is not the age to fall in love. Jian Huan has never thought of an earth shaking love with Yan Jingshen.

Until one day after school, she was caught by Yanjing who came out of nowhere.

"Jane, why don't you tell me when you come here? Don't you know I'm waiting in front every time?"

Jane Huan bowed her head and ignored him. Under the curious eyes of many students, she quickly walked to the bus stop in front.

"I'm talking to you, Jianhuan, Huanhuan, little Jane?" Yanjing followed and pulled her horsetail.

Since he jumped off the wall and kissed her, this is his favorite action. He likes to see her upset but helpless.

"Are you finished?" Jane Huan couldn't stand his chatter and suddenly turned to stare at him.

Yan Jingshen smiled and showed his white teeth. He leaned over: "angry? Come on, give my brother a smile."

As a result, Jane Huan smashed her schoolbag on his head again.

Watching him cover his forehead and wail, Jane Huan hugged her schoolbag and turned away, but he grabbed her arm, "I haven't finished yet!"

"What do you want?"

Yan Jingshen stopped pretending and looked at her solemnly, "listen to Li Jing. Recently, you have been very close to the erhu players in your society?"

Jane Huan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he refused to let her go.

"Let go."

Yan Jingshen not only didn't put it, but increased his strength, "don't put it, if you don't make it clear, don't want to go today."

"What did you say?" Jane was so angry that Beth's cheek was red, as if someone had stabbed her in the heart.

Every girl has the age of Huaichun, and Jane Huan is no exception. She really likes a boy who plays the violin and has excellent grades in the club.

Yan Jingshen saw her red face. The shy appearance made his heart sour. No matter it was in public, he buckled her waist, pulled her into his arms, pressed her restless head on his chest, put her thin lips close to her ears, and said gnashing his teeth: "what do you think I should say?"

"Jane Huan, you are my child's adopted daughter-in-law. You have lost all those messy thoughts, otherwise the erhu player can only go to the street to perform in the future."

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It was not until there was a chill in her clothes that Jane Huan returned to her bed and was ready to sleep, but she found a wechat message in her mobile phone.

Jian Huan remembered that when Huo nianyan saw the young man sitting on his right playing wechat during the movie just now, he asked her curiously if she also played. In fact, she didn't play much, but she had an account. Therefore, when Huo nianyan asked her for it, Jian Huan gave it without much thought.

She looked at the request of a friend with the account name "Xiao Jian's words". She was in a much better mood, and then agreed to the request.

Before long, a voice message came.

"Jane, Jane, please reply when you receive it." the childish voice made Jane Huan smile.

Jane Huan looked at the time. It was already 11:05 p.m.

She used to send text messages to others, but now she can't help sending a voice message.

"Why don't you rest? You have to go to school tomorrow? Go to bed."

Soon, there came back: "well, little Jane, go to sleep, Trojan horse!"

The last kiss softened Jane Huan's heart. She leaned against the head of the bed and went back after a while.

"Good night, go to bed early in the future, you know? Trojan horse!" she also imitated his appearance and gave a kiss at the end.