CEO's Forced Love

"Now he is very happy. If my intervention interferes with your life... This is not what I want to see, although I want to keep him around," Jane Huan looked up at him in a sincere tone: "I can accept this situation as long as you promise me to take care of him."

Huo Mo Ting really wants to split her brain to see what's in it. His words have reached this point, and she still doesn't understand?

When he took back his hand, his face suddenly cooled down: "I said so much. You're just listening for fun, aren't you?"

Jian Huan was slightly surprised to see that he said he would change his face, but then she also understood the reason for him. Huo Mo Tingming's meaning was more or less obvious to her, but she was unwilling to climb up the pole he handed over. Even if she really shook just now, the reality forced her not to nod her head.

Huo moting is so interested in her now, but how long will this meaning last? The dream he had on the bus that day still remains in his memory. If one day he met a woman who made him excited and equivalent to him, how should she deal with herself?

Do you want to do it again?

Jane Huan closed her eyes. She didn't want the woman holding the man's legs in her dream to really become a portrayal of her future.

Huo Mo Ting saw that she was so stubborn that he couldn't hold her breath in his chest, but he couldn't lift it up. He stared at her white little face, and his tone became light and mocking: "you think so of him, you know? Should I find a relevant unit to award you the best mother award?"

Jane Huan turned her head slightly and kept silent.

Huo Mo Ting was more angry at her, and stared at her with a straight face. They didn't speak for a long time.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang. Huo Mo Ting copied his hand into his trouser pocket and pressed it directly. He still stared at Jian Huan: "if you still want to get married, just say it. Why should you pretend to think of your children? If you really want to, I won't stop you, and reading words won't drag you down."

Jian Huan felt that Huo Mo Ting was a little naive, and she was even more reluctant to talk to him. She turned and opened the door to go out.

But his hand pressed on the door and didn't let her open the door: "did I guess right? In that case, what did you mean by coming here last night?"

Jane Huan turned around and said, "what do you mean?"

Huo Mo Ting didn't expect that she would suddenly turn around and question herself. For a moment, she forgot to reply and just looked at her with a pair of deep eyes.

"You're not my husband. Why do you talk to me in this tone?" Jane Huan couldn't stand being scolded by him like holding his ears.

Huo moting saw that she was no bigger or smaller than the rebellious kid in front of the king of hell. The reason why she dared to be so presumptuous was not to follow her by herself.

Just before he spoke, Jane Huan asked, "if you're with me, can you guarantee that you won't be attracted to other women in your life?"

Huo moting's original anger subsided because of her problem, which was inexplicably subsided, and even a moment of consternation.

He didn't expect that Jane Huan would directly pierce the layer of paper, but it also proved that she really understood what he meant. At the moment, he was also asked.

For Jian Huan, Huo Mo Ting thought he should like her. First, he liked her body, and now he likes her very much, but this kind of love doesn't seem to be crazy. At least, he didn't have trouble sleeping and eating because of her repeated rejection.

So when Jane Huan questioned him like this, Huo moting just looked at her, but he couldn't make a promise that he couldn't guarantee.

Although she had expected the results for a long time, she really saw that he was silent. Jane Huan was still a little lost at the bottom of her heart. She sorted out her emotions and said, "I don't think we can talk about reading words now. We'd better calm down."

When Huo Mo Ting heard her say this, he was very upset. When she opened the door and wanted to leave, he directly dragged her and pressed her on the big bed.

Jane Huan was overwhelmed on the bed. After a while of dizziness, she stared at the man in shame, "what are you doing?"

Her question was different from before, a little angry, a little sour, and a little flustered. Taken together, it was full of resentment.

Huo Mo Ting straddled on Jian Huan and pressed her two thin arms. He leaned down. Because he was too close, he clearly saw Jian Huan's red ears and pretended to be calm, but he had wet corners of his eyes, but refused to look at him.

The original accumulated anger and Huo Jie disappeared in an instant.

Huo Mo Ting looked down at Jian Huan's expression of "trying to pay off his words". He still had a headache, but more than a headache, he was full of comfort.