CEO's Forced Love

"This is for your grandmother to mend her body." Liu Qixing sent the old hen forward, and a burst of noisy chicken heels and chicken feathers flew around.

Of course, the chicken can't be taken away. Jane huangang wanted to refuse. A tearful drink sounded nearby: "take the chicken away quickly!"

Liu Qixing's hand shook, and Jian Huan was surprised by the sudden cry. Huo nianyan had thrown firecrackers and jumped to her. Pointing to Liu Qixing, he was indignant and said, "don't you know the recent epidemic of bird flu? Do you want to harm us to occupy little Jane! I won't let you succeed!"

When a child pierced the window paper, Liu Qixing was embarrassed and angry and stood there at a loss.

"Have you finished washing?" a low male voice sounded on her side, with a calmness and magnetism that penetrated people's hearts.

Huo nianyan cried out happily, "Dad, you're here!" the little guy was excited to share a common hatred.

Huo moting came over. Jian Huan looked away from him at the beginning, but Liu Qixing looked at him. Compared with Huo moting of 1.87 meters, Liu Qixing of 1.75 meters was definitely a little shorter in momentum. As for appearance... Liu Qixing always believed that Jian Huan was not a superficial sister.

Huo Mo Ting just nodded at him and looked at Jian Huan: "did you leave me in the room / wash my pants?"

Jane Huan didn't expect him to say it in public. Her cheeks were hot: "what are you talking about!"

Huo Mo Ting tilted his eyes at Liu Qixing and snorted coldly in his heart, but there was no trace on his face, and his tone was faint, "what you do is what you do. What are you shy of?"

His pun made Jian Huan's heart beat uncontrollably. He was like a cat stepped on its feet, with a red face, picked up the washed sheets and clothes and left. Huo moting originally came here when he saw Liu Qixing seducing her at the door of his house. Naturally, he didn't stop when he saw her go.

Huo nianyan immediately kept up with him happily. He didn't forget to look back and say to Liu Qixing who was still stunned there, "Jane, it's mine. Don't try to take it away!"

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As soon as Jane Huan put the basin into the yard, she entered the room and closed the door heavily.

Soon, Huo nianyan's clear and happy child voice sounded in the yard, coaxing grandma to laugh constantly.

Jane Huan thinks their father and son are intentional. She has always been thin skinned. If Huo Mo Ting speaks out in front of outsiders, we all know that he is not her husband. If she finds another object or remarries in the future, what will the people in the village think of her?

Remarry? After the idea came out, Jane Huan was stunned for a moment.

The door was banged, and Huo nianyan's tender voice came, "little Jane, do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

Jane Huan thought that she hadn't taken medicine yet. She took her handbag. When she went out, she saw the mobile phone on the outer sofa. She looked at it and made sure there was no SMS phone before she put it into the bag. Then she opened the door and saw Huo nianyan looking up at her with half a sweet potato: "little Jane, do you want to eat?"

Looking at his cute and simple face, Jane Huan couldn't get angry with him, "eat, I have something to go out."

"Little Jane, where are you going?" Huo nianyan followed her, "how about going together?"

Jane huangang opened her mouth and glanced at Huo moting. She came out of the kitchen and immediately stood up straight, "you're at home, I'll be right back."

Huo nianyan watched Jian Huan leave the hospital. His little teeth bit the sweet potato hard and looked at Huo Mo Ting: "Dad, where did you go with little Jane last night?"

Huo Mo Ting enters Jian Huan's room and opens his notebook. Huo nianyan follows in and keeps asking.

"Dad, I didn't find you after the fireworks last night. Where have you been?"

"What did grandma tell you?"

Huo nianyan sat down next to Huo moting: "grandma said little Jane had a stomachache. You sent her to the hospital, Dad, you haven't answered me first!"

Huo moting said perfunctorily, "didn't grandma tell you?"

Huo nianyan put the sweet potato on the tea table and looked at Huo moting solemnly: "Dad, don't treat me as a three-year-old child."

"I know, you are five years old." Huo moting's eyes kept looking at the computer screen.

"Dad, since we all like little Jane, let's compete fairly!"

Huo moting glanced at him. Huo nianyan felt despised. "Dad, you look at people with squint and don't respect me!"

With that, he didn't intend to continue talking with Huo moting. He jumped off the sofa and ran into the inner room. Later, he came out with a big schoolbag.