CEO's Forced Love

She can also understand Huo nianyan's inner loneliness. His experience is like a mirror of her childhood. Although he has a proud family background and has rich clothes and food since childhood, he can't make up for his desire for the title of mother. In the final analysis, he is just a five-year-old child.

This is also the reason why she is particularly close to him and wants to try her best to make him less regret.

But if Huo nianyan runs away from home again and again because of her... This is not the result she wants to see, and the Yu family will not allow it.

"I'm not going! I'm not going!" Huo nianyan fell into her arms, stomped and pulled her clothes tight.

Jane Huan doesn't speak.

Huo nianyan kept arching her with his head, thinking that this would soften her heart.

When Jane Huan took out her mobile phone, Huo nianyan widened his eyes. There was fear and disbelief in his eyes, just like a puppy about to be abandoned.

Before Jianhuan could unlock it, Huo nianyan suddenly let her go and sat down on the road, kicking his feet and crying.

"Mom, don't sell me! I will be obedient in the future. Don't sell me to others!"

The child's deafening cry rang through the sidewalk, and more and more passers-by gathered to give directions to Jane Huan.

Jane Huan couldn't stand those reproachful eyes. She bowed her head and picked Huo nianyan up on the ground, "don't cry."

Huo nianyan had no tears on his cheeks. He just howled, but his big eyes were red and his small mouth was flat. He wanted to cry.

His little arm tightly encircled Jane Huan's neck and let her hold him for some time. The little face close to her cheek was soon wet. Jane Huan only felt that there was liquid sliding between her neck, and the hot temperature tightened her arms.

Silent tears are a very lethal weapon, which makes her shake her heart's determination more than pouring and crying.

"Little Jane, don't drive me away. I will obediently listen to you."

The little man, in the little sobs, was a little hope that she would not send him back to Fengcheng.

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Jianhuan finally didn't take Huo nianyan to the station, but entered a big shopping mall in the city center.

When she took a suit of sweater and compared it to him, Huo nianyan stopped crying and asked uncertainly, "did you buy it for me?"

"HMM." Jane Huan answered softly and asked the shopping guide to bring a suit suitable for Huo nianyan.

Huo nianyan immediately hugged her thigh and raised her small face, "little Jane, you don't drive me away, do you?"

Jane Huan just gave him his clothes. "Come in and try. Our children have to wear new clothes on the first day of the new year."

Huo nianyan smiled. His eyes twinkled with black light. He walked back to the fitting room step by step holding his clothes. But when he came to the door of the fitting room, he ran back, hugged Jane Huan sitting there, and put his pink lips heavily on her face.

"Little Jane, I really like you, you know?"

He whispered in her ear. Huo nianyan shyly let her go, took his clothes and quickly ran into the fitting room.

Jane Huan touched her warm cheeks and her heart was warm and soft.

She sent a text message to Huo moting with her mobile phone. When Huo nianyan changed her clothes, she had hidden her mobile phone back.

When Jane Huan tidied his hat pocket, she found that he was wearing the underwear she bought him. The collar was a little dirty. "Why don't you wash it?"

"I like it very much. It's very comfortable to wear," Huo nianyan scratched his ears and cheeks, "and it's not very dirty."

He had been wearing this thermal underwear for more than ten days, and Aunt Li reminded him more than once that he should change it, but he just couldn't bear to take it off.

After buying a coat and trousers, Jane Huan took Huo nianyan to buy a set of thermal underwear and a few pairs of shorts.

Went to the mobile business hall to get their luggage, and they got on the bus to grandma's house.

As soon as Huo nianyan got on the bus, he looked around and learned that the child who would not be sent back was back to the happy way that little sparrows could talk in the past. When the car started, Huo nianyan fell asleep on Jian Huan's legs. Jian Huan touched his white and tender cheek and sighed silently.

The cell phone in my pocket hasn't responded.

Jian Huan took it out and saw it many times. Huo moting really didn't reply. She sent another text message and still didn't get any response.

She looked at Huo nianyan, who was naive and charming in deep sleep, and nodded his small nose, "are you sure you are your father's own?"