CEO's Forced Love

When Huo moting returned home, Aunt Li had gone to rest. A wall lamp was on the corridor on the second floor of the whole villa.

He changed his shoes, took off his coat and went upstairs, just touching Huo nianyan, who felt it from his bedroom with his eyes closed.

Huo nianyan's small bedroom has no independent bathroom. If you want to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, you have to go to the bathroom in the corridor.

Huo nianyan wore that warm suit *, wore a small curly hair, slightly opened his mouth, closed his eyes, staggered out of the bedroom barefoot, touched the bathroom next to him with his senses, and then stripped his pants to pee on the toilet. His eyes never opened a seam from beginning to end.

After urinating, Huo nianyan gave a comfortable sound, then raised his pants, came out vaguely and passed Huo moting.

Huo moting didn't immediately go back to his room, but followed Huo nianyan into the small bedroom.

When Huo nianyan climbed into the bed and fell asleep, Huo moting sat down by the bed and looked at Huo nianyan's white and red face with a faint lamp light. The eyebrows and eyes were completely a reduced version of Jian Huan. It took him a long time to stand up and take a hair from the small pillow before he left.

In the morning, Huo nianyan went to the table, scooping the crisp gule in the milk bowl with a spoon and beating drums with a small mobile phone.

Huo Mo Ting looked away from the newspaper and fell on his happy son's face: "why don't you concentrate on breakfast?"

Huo nianyan glanced at his father and said, "right away, I'll wind up and send a good morning message to little Jane first."

These days, after Aunt Li's teaching and his own research, Huo nianyan has been able to send text messages in some simple words.

Suddenly, Huo nianyan looked up at Huo moting: "Dad, did little Jane find me on wechat recently?"

Huo Mo Ting glanced at him and focused on the financial section of the newspaper again.

The father and son finished breakfast. One put on his hat and carried a big schoolbag to go to school, and the other carried a trolley case to go on a business trip.

"Dad, when will you be back this time?" then calculate that you can go to Xiao Jane's house for a few days

Huo Mo Ting seemed to see through his mind, "if you don't want to be hated by her, you'd better know how to be measured, not like dog skin ointment / medicine."

Huo nianyan hummed twice and grabbed his schoolbag belt.

When Huo moting got on the bus and left, Huo nianyan immediately went upstairs and shouted, "Aunt Li, help me pack my clothes!"

But this time, he dragged his small suitcase to Jian Huan's house. As soon as he finished school, he was picked up by old Mrs. Huo who was killed on the way out.