CEO's Forced Love

Jianhuan's hometown is Shanghu village. When the bus arrives, Jianhuan wakes up Huo nianyan and gets off with big bags and small bags.

Jane Huan was familiar with the way and took Huo nianyan around. She stopped in front of a courtyard, knocked on the door and shouted "grandma". No one answered. The door with red paint was hidden. She pushed the door open and commanded Huo nianyan to go in with a bag.

Grandma still lives in the old house decades ago, the coal stove in the patio is still boiling water, and the smell of rice is still floating in the kitchen.

Jane Huan walked around the yard and found that the light in the main room was on. She went over and opened the door. What she saw was a black trolley box.

She turned her head and saw a man's cashmere coat on the chair beside the table. The deja vu style made her heart beat.

Jane Huan looked around the room, and the box seemed out of place with the coat. Nothing else changed.

But these two things make her heart lake, which has just calmed down, usher in a new round of waves.

If it's really him

Jane Huan didn't dare to think any more. She ran out of the main house and looked around the yard, but she didn't find anything strange.

There was a loud crash in the kitchen.

Jane Huan regained consciousness and immediately ran into the kitchen. She saw Huo nianyan sitting on the ground with a big pot cover and a small bench lying next to him.

The little guy looked silly and covered his little finger, while the pot on the stove was steaming, and the white fog haunted the whole kitchen.

Obviously, Huo nianyan was greedy when he smelled the smell of rice. As a result, he was accidentally scalded by steam.

Jane Huan quickly picked him up and pressed his red fat fingers into the cold water. The little guy immediately bared his teeth, but didn't shout pain.

There was a scald ointment in the medicine box at home. Jane Huan took it and put it on him.

Huo nianyan sat on the small bench. A cool breath came from his fingers. He breathed comfortably, "paint a little more."

Jane Huan knocked him on the head with ointment, "see if you dare to steal it next time!"

"Can I have that colorful meal?" Huo nianyan put his round little face together and said pleasantly.

Jian Huan knew that he probably saw the eight treasure glutinous rice on the steaming rack. He was about to go and serve him some. Suddenly, the courtyard door over there opened with a "squeak".

Grandma's familiar and kind laughter sounded in the yard, like talking to someone, "just put it here and use it later."

Jane Huan put down her bowl and turned out of the kitchen.

In the spacious yard, in addition to the smiling grandmother, there is a tall and slender figure of a man.

Dark blue is close to black casual pants, black high collar sweater, sleeves are pulled to expose half of his thin forearms, those bony hands, nails are trimmed clean, but now he carries an old bucket, and the well water inside occasionally shakes out of the bucket and sprinkles on his shiny black leather shoes.

"Little Jane, who's here?" Huo nianyan stepped out of the threshold with his short legs blankly.

When he saw the man in the yard, he first screamed, "Dad! Why are you here!"

"Here?" grandma was so happy to see Huo nianyan that she immediately opened her arms. "Come and let Grandma have a good look. I haven't seen it for a long time."

Huo nianyan rushed into Grandma's arms and shouted sweetly, "Grandma!"

Then grandma noticed Jian Huan outside the kitchen door, "go get a basin of hot water and wash Xiaoting's hands."

Xiao Ting? Jian Huan suddenly looked up at Huo Mo ting.

Huo Mo Ting didn't look at her and said calmly, "no, I'll just go in and wash." then he passed her into the kitchen.

Grandma has urged Jian Huan: "what are you doing standing here? Don't you go in and pour water for Xiao Ting? He's not familiar at home..."

"I'll clean up the room." Jane Huan walked to her room without looking back.

When she entered the house, Jane Huan closed the door and leaned against the back of the door. She touched her face. It was so hot that she could boil water and her heart beat very fast. She was lucky. I didn't expect it was really him. When did he come here, and why did she come here and what did she do?

One problem after another, Jane Huan smashed the door with the back of her head, trying to dispel the irritability and panic at this moment.

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When Jianhuan's door closed, Huo nianyan left his grandmother's arms and ran into the kitchen.

Huo moting was washing his hands. His slender fingers were immersed in the washbasin. He moved slowly. His height was completely incompatible with the small and humble kitchen.

Huo nianyan glanced at the door and whispered, "Dad, what are you doing here?"