CEO's Forced Love

Huo nianyan reluctantly came down from Jian Huan's leg and obediently walked to Huo moting, "Dad."

Maybe Huo nianyan sat too long. When Jane Huan got up, she found that her legs were numb and staggered. Yan Jingshen had held her: "be careful."

The low voice, gentle and reproachful, is like a babble between the two.

Huo Mo Ting pulled the corners of his mouth: "in that case, our father and son will leave first."

As soon as Jane Huan was stabilized by Yan Jingshen, she heard Huo moting say faintly, "read the speech and say goodbye to your teacher."

Huo nianyan ran over, grabbed Jane Huan's hand and looked up at her face, "little Jane, I'll go back first!"

Jane Huan retreated from Yan Jingshen's arms without trace and touched his curly hair, "pay attention to safety on the road."

"I will." Huo nianyan nodded like a little adult.

After the father and son went out, Yan Jingshen suddenly said, "how long have you known Huo moting?"

Jane Huan ignored him and went straight to the wardrobe to take her coat and bag.

"He was at the door of the apartment that night..."

The voice of Jane Huan closing the wardrobe door was a little heavy. She suddenly turned to look at him: "what are you trying to say?"

Yan Jingshen's eyes flashed and his Adam's Apple moved slightly. "Listen to Zhiqiu, you've been very close to the children of a single parent family recently."

Jane smiled and looked at him with sarcasm. "Not everyone is as dirty as you think." then she opened the box door and went out.

Yan Jingshen chased her out and grabbed her from behind. They argued and saw a man standing at the door of the bathroom in front.

Huo Mo Ting just looked over.

He put on a black coat and stood tall and straight. The same color suit and white shirt inside made his eyebrows and eyes look more and more handsome. The thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose were slightly pursed, and the lines of his jaw were smooth and perfect.

Seeing them, Huo moting didn't feel embarrassed, but naturally nodded and explained: "read words and go to the bathroom inside."

If people who are familiar with Huo Mo Ting hear such an insignificant explanation from him suddenly, they will look at him cautiously for a long time, because Huo Mo Ting, a normally silent man, will explain to others. It is strange enough to use "trying to cover up".

But Jian Huan doesn't know, and Yan Jingshen doesn't know Huo moting.

Jian Huan shook Yan Jingshen's hand and walked quickly. Yan Jingshen nodded faintly with Huo moting and followed him closely.

Seeing them disappear around the corner, Huo Mo Ting turned and walked back to the box.

He pushed the door in and went directly to the table where the women were sitting just now. His fingers knocked on the round table and paced around the table. Then he stopped at a position and squinted at a cup. Under the light, there were two lip prints on the edge of the cup, one large and one small.

Huo Mo Ting raised his glass, stared at the larger lip print, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, and then the cleaning waiter came in the box.

"Sir, you..."

Huo moting didn't say anything, just put down a few red coins on the table, took the cup and left.

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Yan Jingshen sent Jian Huan to the door of Yan's house. When Jian Huan got off the car, he drove away.

Jane Huan didn't go in immediately, but looked at the distant lights for a long time. Yan Jingshen's mobile phone in the car just now was ringing.

She looked back at him from the window and said, "your cell phone is ringing."

He just glanced and threw it into the locker. "The phone of the insurance company. I don't want to answer it."

If it were a long time ago, she would have robbed the mobile phone, glared at him, pressed the answer button and asked, "did you let you pass?"

At that time, Yan Jingshen would touch her head and laugh: "isn't my little * you?"

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A gust of night wind blew. Jane Huan gathered her coat, opened the door and went in.