CEO's Forced Love

Huo moting returned to Qinyuan with a face. Huo nianyan was sitting on the sofa and occasionally poked his head at the door.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he lost his pillow and ran over, "Dad, where's little Jane?"

Huo nianyan is no longer the cotton padded jacket when he went to the "East Palace" for dinner at noon. He changed into a small suit, which fits well. His face is tender, his lips are red and teeth are white, like makeup. His curly hair is waxed, and there is a British style large lapel sheep jacket outside.

In the afternoon, Huo nianyan specially invited Qian Yue to come here to design his shape tonight. He also hung a small red bow tie around his neck.

This is his first formal date with little Jane.

"Dad, why don't you talk?" Huo nianyan followed Huo Mo ting. Unfortunately, the small short leg couldn't rival the big long leg. He soon fell a large part, but he wasn't discouraged. He ran over and looked up and asked, "didn't you pick up little Jane?"

Huo Mo Ting stopped and turned his head to see how his serious son looked. In particular, the red bow tie was just a drop of dazzling mosquito blood: "what are you doing dressed like this at night? Have you finished your homework? Don't go back to your room."

"But we agreed to have dinner with little Jane in the evening!"

Huo moting didn't say a word. He went upstairs and went back to his room. When he came out again, Huo nianyan was waiting at the door with a big schoolbag on his back.

He immediately frowned, "don't pestle at the door."

Huo nianyan looked at his little watch and said sweetly, "it's a little late, but there should be food."

With that, he found a problem. Huo moting had changed into home clothes.

"Dad, how can you go out to dinner dressed like this? Although I don't dislike you, I'll be stopped outside."

Huo Mo Ting didn't even look at him. He went downstairs to the kitchen again and poured a cup of boiling water.

Huo nianyan had followed him, stood behind him and looked at him with a small mouth. Huo moting turned back and said, "what are you staring at me?"

"Dad, are you lovelorn?"

Huo Mo Ting looked up and drank water.

Huo nianyan has said clearly: "in fact, it's nothing, Dad. I've gone through many detours before. Now when I meet little Jane, I know who is the best for me. I believe you will meet little Jane who belongs to you one day."

Before the words fell, Huo Mo Ting had passed him out of the kitchen and didn't even shake him.

When Huo nianyan came out, he heard Huo moting telling Aunt Li to cook dinner. His face was hurt and he couldn't believe it. "Dad, don't we go out?"

The "meat balls" on one side also shouted to express their dissatisfaction.

Huo Mo Ting swept away his impatient eyes——

"Rouyuan" suddenly stopped barking, swished down to Huo nianyan's back and poked out a pair of rice eyes.

Huo moting didn't seem to be joking. Huo nianyan said that his heart would sink to the bottom of the lake, but he still wanted to fight for it: "Dad, uncle Lu said that cancelling the reserved box in the East Palace has to pay, and it's very expensive."

What Huo said in response was the heavily closed bedroom door.

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Jane Huan was awakened by a sprain in her ankle when she turned over.

It was daybreak outside. She sat down from the bed and lifted the quilt. Only then did she find that her left ankle was red and swollen, and she couldn't walk when she got off the ground.

"Zhiqiu!" Jane Huan knocked on the next bedroom, but there was no response.

Just then, the landline telephone in the living room rang.

"Huanhuan, Qin Shisheng and I are going to a birthday party for the rich second generation. We went out of the sea last night and went back in three days!"

Jane Huan looked at her injured leg and had a headache, but she still said something to make them pay attention to safety, and then hung up the phone.

She limped to the refrigerator to get some ice, wrapped it in a towel and pressed it on the red and swollen part. Until the pain was numb, she got up and went back to her room, changed a sweater and loose yoga pants, put on her coat, took her bag, put on board shoes in the porch and went out to the hospital.

Xingyu capital is a low floor apartment building, so there is no elevator.

Jane Huan was holding the handrail, cocking one leg, struggling to walk, jumping step by step with one foot. It was funny and hard.

Just after walking one floor, she was so tired that a thin layer of sweat exuded from her forehead.

When Jane Huan held her breath and continued to walk down, perhaps because she had been exerting too much force for a long time, her right foot suddenly softened. When her face was about to knock against the sharp cement steps, she was held and poured into a wide and solid arms.

Yan Jingshen half hugged her in his arms. The breakfast he had carried in his hand spilled all over the floor, and a burst of fragrant soybean milk smell floated all over the corridor.

"Are you hurt?"

Jane Huan stood up on the ground, held the wall and pushed him away.