CEO's Forced Love

Back in the car, Huo nianyan lay on the soft body of "meat balls" and sighed. Finally, he looked worried and leaned close to the driver's seat.

"Dad, I met Jane's husband today. I think this rival is a little strong. What should I do?"

Seeing that Huo Mo Ting ignored himself, Huo nianyan twisted his two small eyebrows into a twist, "Dad, can you help me find a way?"

After a long time, Huo Mo Ting's low voice sounded in the carriage: "let her be your mother, no one can take it away."

Huo nianyan was stunned for a minute and blinked. When he understood what Huo moting meant, he immediately jumped to the back seat and stared angrily and vigilantly at the back head of the man driving, "Dad, what do you want? Little Jane is mine. I told you she was my girlfriend."

"If you want her to be your teacher forever, keep making trouble. Don't cry and beg me then."

Huo nianyan wanted to cry without tears. He seemed to get some bad news. He lowered his head. After a while, he suddenly jumped on the "meat ball" and began to cry.

The thought of little Jane feeding herself gently downstairs just now made her tears fall down.

"Little Jane likes me. How can you do this? Why did you rob me? Why did you rob me?"

Huo moting was distracted by his cry. As soon as he stepped on the brake, the car suddenly stopped on the roadside, and the cry in the car suddenly stopped.

He looked at the back seat from the rear-view mirror. Huo nianyan had tears hanging from the corners of his eyes and sobbed miserably. "Meat balls" seemed to feel the little master's mood and "whine" wrongfully.

Huo moting lit a cigarette, but he was not in the mood to smoke. His father and son were so deadlocked on the roadside.

After being quiet for a long time, Huo nianyan choked and said, "Dad, in fact, little Jane has many bad problems. I lived in her house. She snores and grinds when she sleeps. She likes to watch dog blood drama at 8:00 p.m. with her feet. She often accumulates socks and doesn't wash them for a week. It doesn't match you very much."

"Then I'll match you?"

Huo nianyan timidly shrunk his neck, pursed his small mouth and dared not make a sound.

Huo Mo Ting raised his eyes and glanced at him, "you should be careful to put it away, or I'll send you back to Las Vegas tomorrow."

"You threaten me again!" Huo nianyan was so angry that he wanted to shed tears.

"If you don't want to go back, be obedient, darling."

"Obviously you robbed my girlfriend. Why can you be so righteous?"

"Because he's your mother."

Huo nianyan was stunned and looked at him wrongfully: "Dad, do you really don't think about it anymore?"

Huo moting has restarted the car and didn't answer.

Huo nianyan held his breath for a long time, as if he had made a major decision: "will you treat little Jane well?"

After a while, Huo Mo Ting gave a very faint "um".

Huo nianyan touched his tears and held the "meat round" to live together. His big black grape eyes looked at the man driving in front. Suddenly, he was sad and turned into a river. He buried his face on the soft belly of the "meat round", and his small shoulder kept twitching.

When he got home, Huo nianyan shut himself in a small room.

He wrapped himself in the quilt, took a small mobile phone, and his trembling little finger dialed a number. As soon as he picked it up over there, he sobbed: "Wu Liaoming, I'm lovelorn..."

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Yan Jingshen stood in front of the presidential suite of the Mingdu Hotel, but he didn't ring the doorbell.

I don't know how long later, the door of the suite opened automatically, and a gorgeous color rushed out of it.

Yanjing subconsciously reached out to catch him. A beautiful girl with a clear appearance hung on him. She was wearing a one-piece Nightgown, plain pink, chestnut ears, long curly hair, playful flat bangs, and her arms as white as lotus root wrapped around his neck.

"Why didn't I answer your phone? I thought you had an accident!"

Yan Jingshen lowered his head and looked at her clear eyes. His mind gradually returned. He raised his hand and gathered the hair around her temples. In the face of her concern, he instinctively didn't want her to know the existence of Jane Huan. "Have you eaten with your business partner just now?"

"Not yet!" she let him go, then took his arm and went into the room together. "I thought you would take me to eat."

In the room, there is a dining car with champagne and some meals.

She let go of his hand, shook her slippers and jumped *, her hands crossed her slender waist and looked down at him: "fortunately, Miss Ben is smart. She ordered the meal first if you don't answer the phone, otherwise she will starve if you don't get angry."

Yan Jingshen smiled lightly and looked very tolerant. When he turned away, he inadvertently fell on her little feet. A tattoo on his right ankle stunned him and subconsciously reached out to touch. Just as he met, the whole person had been pulled down on the bed.