CEO's Forced Love

When he arrived in Qinyuan, Huo nianyan had changed into a sweater and deliberately opened his down jacket for fear that others would not see him wearing new clothes.

When she was about to get home, Jane Huan remembered one thing, "have you bought all the materials for making cakes?"

"I've bought it all," said Huo nianyan, nodding like mashing garlic. She was in a good mood. "Aunt Li bought it all this afternoon."

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Huo nianyan looked like a little adult. When he took the key out of his pocket to open the door, Jane Huan subconsciously looked into the garage.

There was only a car that driver Liang had just poured in. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Little Jane, change shoes." as soon as he entered the door, Huo nianyan took out a pair of broken cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of Jane Huan.

It was a pair of brand-new slippers, just right on Jane Huan's feet, not big or small.

Huo nianyan, wearing cheerful slippers, stood next to her and said pleasantly, "I bought it for you when I went shopping with Aunt Li."

Meng Meng's beautiful child said intimate words. Jian Huan admitted that her heart was about to melt at this moment.

She leaned over and touched Huo nianyan's face. She said softly and sincerely, "thank you, nianyan."

"You're welcome." Huo nianyan hung his head in embarrassment. He just looked at her occasionally. His long eyelashes were curled and warped.

Looking at his little neck half exposed outside, Jane Huan considered whether to weave a small scarf for him as a birthday present.

Huo nianyan turned around on the first floor and ran back to Jian Huan. He scratched his ears and looked around puzzled. "It's strange that Aunt Li is not at home."

"I may go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables at this time."

"Meat balls" came out of nowhere and ran around Jane Huan.

Jane Huan touched its wrinkled head. Huo nianyan had shouted around the room, "Aunt Li? Aunt Li, where are you?"

The villa was empty and too quiet, and the childish voice echoed in my ears.

Jane Huan just wanted to speak, and the "squeaking" sound of opening the door of a room on the second floor was particularly clear.

She looked up subconsciously——

A man stood in front of the guardrail on the second floor, dressed in a black suit, three buttons were untied at the collar of a white shirt, his hands were inserted into his trouser pockets at will, and his three-dimensional face was reflected in the dim light in the corridor, showing a cold and solemn.

"Dad, why are you at home?" Huo nianyan was the first to cry out.

The little guy looked up high and saw the man coming out of the study. He almost jumped up. He was obviously dissatisfied and surprised.

Didn't he say that he was allowed to spend his time with little Jane today? How... How can you not keep your word!

Huo nianyan's calf took a few steps to the crossing. "Dad, don't you go to work? And where's Aunt Li?"

"Aunt Li has something at home. She asked for leave in the afternoon."

Huo moting has come down from upstairs.

Looking at his black suit and white shirt, Jane Huan couldn't help thinking of what she said in wechat last night——

Your father is the best looking man I've ever seen in a white shirt and black suit

"What about my materials?" Huo nianyan was worried. "I have to make cakes with little Jane!"

Huo moting's eyes moved to Jian Huan's face next to him. I don't know if it's because of a guilty heart. Jian Huan didn't dare to look at his deep eyes, lowered his eyes and touched Huo nianyan's head to divert his attention, and then heard Huo moting's low voice: "what cake?"

"That's what I told you at noon." Huo nianyan winked at his father while Jane Huan wasn't paying attention.

I finally found a reason to have a meeting with Xiaojian, but I can't screw it up casually!

Huo Mo Ting slowly took back his sight from Jian Huan's slightly red face, looked down at his son with a small red face, and suddenly felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"Aunt Li didn't prepare materials for you?"

"No, I just went to the kitchen. Aunt Li didn't promise to buy me good materials."

Huo nianyan turned to look up at Jian Huan, a little face worried, "Xiao Jian, what can I do?"

Jane Huan touched his head and just wanted to say "you can buy it". Someone opened his mouth one step ahead of her: "wait."

She raised her eyes. Huo Mo Ting had turned back and went upstairs. He came down in a moment. He had a smoky gray coat on his body, "let's go."

"Where are you going?" Huo nianyan looked at Huo Mo Ting warily. His date can't be so ruined.

Huo moting: "go to the supermarket to buy materials, or are you not going to make cakes?"

"Do it, of course!" Huo nianyan nodded again and again. For fear that he would repent, he hurriedly pulled Jian Huan's hand: "little Jane, shall we buy it?"

And Huo moting has stepped out of the villa first.

There were only two people left in the room. Jane Huan couldn't help it for a moment. "Read the words, why didn't you tell me your father was at home?"

"I don't know." Huo nianyan grabbed his little curly hair. Recently, his father appeared in front of him more and more frequently.