CEO's Forced Love

Jian Huan walked out of Yan's building, turned left and went straight ahead. When she reached the intersection, she didn't know which direction to go.

On the road, cars came and went, and pedestrians hurried through the zebra crossing. She looked at them stunned. She didn't know when it rained heavily. Pedestrians began to run to take shelter from the rain, but she still clubbed beside the traffic lights, allowing the rain to wet her body, and water droplets were all over her cheeks.

There was a huge black hole in her heart, swallowing the little light. She looked up, and the rain fell into her eyes and down the corners of her eyes.

She was sad, not because Yanjing didn't love her, but because he could use her so safely after he didn't love her.

Jian Huan sat on the bench of the bus stop sign and hung her eyes. Her eyelashes were wet by the rain, and many raindrops slipped into her back neck.

A black umbrella suddenly appeared on her head, and a pair of leather shoes stopped in front of her.

Jane Huan blinked, and a drop of water fell on the ground. She looked at the shoes soiled by the splashed mud and water, slowly looked up, and her eyes moved from his straight trousers to his suit, and then a white shirt. She looked up at him under the umbrella like a helpless child.

Huo Mo Ting quietly looked down at her drenched by the rain.

Jian Huan's tears, which had been saved for a long time, finally rolled out of her eyes and fell slowly mixed with the rain.

She raised her frozen hand and wanted to pull his trousers, just like to grasp that little dependence.

Just as soon as I met him, I heard a pleasant female voice nearby: "Mr. Huo, what's the matter? Do you know anyone?"

A black car was parked on the side of the road. A fashionable woman came over with a pink umbrella and high heels and stood next to Huo moting. The handsome man and the handsome woman are very much like a pair of beautiful people. Jane Huan's brain operation is a little slow, but she still recognizes that this woman is the most popular movie queen this year.

"Mr. Huo, your friend looks very bad. Do you want to take her to the hospital?"

Jane Huan felt that she should be very embarrassed at this time. Her wet hair was pasted on her face. Her blue and white face was more terrible than a ghost.

Instead of looking at them, she stood up on the stool and wanted to go. Huo Mo Ting suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and then pulled her into her arms. Most of the umbrellas covered her head. His high-grade cashmere coat was stained with water droplets, and the suit inside immediately fainted and stained with large water stains.

Without saying anything, Huo Mo Ting forcibly hugged Jane Huan to the car, then opened the back door and stuffed her in.

After the movie, he was stunned. When he reacted, he hurried to catch up with him: "Mr. Huo..."

When she found that Jane Huan had taken her original position, she regretted that she had just joked with Mr. Huo about the woman sitting beside the bus stop. If she hadn't spoken, Mr. Huo might not have found this woman at all

Huo Mo Ting looked sideways, holding an umbrella and looking forward to his own shadow. He frowned impatiently: "do you want to drive you back?"

The actress stared in disbelief. Didn't she just want to send her back to the hotel after talking about the endorsement?

When she reacted, the car had already left a long way. She was so angry that she stamped her feet in place. Who is this? Do you understand pity and cherish jade!

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With the heating on in the car, Jane Huan was still shivering with cold. The man next to her suddenly said, "take off your coat."

Jian Huan turned his head. Huo moting took off his coat and threw it over, "put it on."

The coat was still warm with his temperature. Jane Huan was stunned for a few seconds, then took off her wet coat and put on a much larger coat.

"Thank you." Jane Huan whispered. Her pale face was dyed red by the heating.

She lowered her head, her long hair wet on one shoulder, revealing her snow-white neck, adding a bit of fragile style.

Huo Mo Ting took his eyes back from her thin white neck. There was no expression on his face, "sit down."

Jane Huan was distracted and looked at him with some confusion.

Then she didn't wait until he spoke in that tough tone. When she lowered her head again, the man next to her sat over to her. Her fingers on the seat swept his trousers and wanted to move aside. Suddenly, her cross arm wrapped around her waist.

Huo Mo Ting's other hand was already close to her left cheek, and gently, but with great strength, pressed her head to his shoulder.

The insulating glass in front has been raised automatically.

"Sleep." she leaned against his shoulder and could even feel his chest shaking slightly as he spoke.

Jane Huan was not sleepy. She looked up at him and smelled the smell of him. Although she was at ease, she couldn't avoid the scars at the bottom of her heart. The tears from her eyes spilled on the back of his hand. It was very hot. He lowered his head a little and kissed her when he saw her eyes flashing tears.

The soft thin lipstick and the hot and humid corners of her eyes made Jane Huan tremble in the forbidden area and wanted to push him away.

Huo Mo Ting hugged her more tightly. His left hand hugged her and his right hand held her left face. His thin lips fell down a little bit, and finally covered her dry lips. He rolled and rubbed hot, bit deep, sucking / sucking her tongue. He couldn't wait, as if he had endured for a long time.

An oncoming car whistle awakened Jane Huan.

Her heart beat fast, and the temperature between her lips and teeth seemed to burn her. She looked at the beginning with embarrassment, but saw a scene that made her more embarrassed.

A small tent was set up in the middle of Huo moting's trousers.

Just a kiss, he reacted, and did not restrain himself from being directly exposed under her eyes.

Jane Huan turned her head to the other side, and her cheeks and ears were red.

It was very quiet in the car. Huo moting had let her go. They sat separately, and neither of them spoke first to break the silence.