CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu asked again, "so... Is Huo moting still in Liyang with the child?"

"Well." Jane Huan paused, as if she had made a major decision: "Zhiqiu, I'll go back to Fengcheng tomorrow."

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Jane Huan opened the door and entered the yard. Her first eye was the lighted window in her house.

The door of grandma's room was closed. Jane Huan stood at the door for a while. After all, she didn't knock down her raised hand.

The door of the room just opened a crack, and the light leaked out, adding a warmth to her face.

Huo nianyan's voice came from inside. "Dad, do you think little Jane likes monkeys or ponies? I think she may prefer dogs, because she touches its head every time she sees meat balls. No, she seems to like me best, but I won't cut myself..."

Later, the little guy sighed helplessly and muttered something, but he couldn't really hear it.

Jane Huan opened the door and went in. Two people inside looked up at her.

Huo nianyan sits on the quilt with bare feet, colorful colored paper on the bed, and xiaopang has a pair of children's scissors in his hand.

"Little Jane, you're back from taking out the garbage!" Huo nianyan rushed at Jane Huan as soon as he saw her and lost the children's scissors.

Instead of looking at the man sitting at the table, Jane Huan just sat by the bed with Huo nianyan in her arms and looked curiously at the colored paper: "what are you cutting?"

"Pony." Huo nianyan handed over the semi-finished product flatteringly, "it was cut according to the horse in the calendar."

When Jane Huan tilted her head, she saw half a calendar paper with a horse printed on it. It was obviously destroyed by the little guy, and he cut it out... If he hadn't told Jane Huan in advance, she couldn't see that it was a horse, but she still encouraged to touch his head: "it's great!"

Huo nianyan looked eagerly at Jane Huan with dark eyes: "little Jane, grandma said you would go back with my father tomorrow, really?"

She nodded with a smile. Huo nianyan had wrapped her neck and was very happy: "let's go to bed early!"

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Jian Huan never looked at Huo moting from entering the house. Intentionally or unintentionally, she was avoiding him.

She packed up the colored paper and scissors and took them to the outside. Huo nianyan's small voice came from the inside. The little guy should not want her to hear it.

"Dad, are you really not going back to the hotel? This * is actually quite small. More importantly, it will be cold when you sleep without heating."

Huo moting put away his mobile phone after Jane Huan went out, stood up and took off his coat. Huo nianyan has got out of bed.

The little guy pulled a pair of women's cotton slippers and followed him, "Dad, if you catch a cold, you won't be able to drive tomorrow."

Huo moting ignored him and untied the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt. It seems that he really doesn't want to go.

Huo nianyan looked back at the *, and painstakingly advised, "Dad, you are too tall. That quilt may not cover your feet."

Huo Mo Ting picked up the pajamas on the table and frowned slightly. What grade did he buy such childish pajamas for him?

But as soon as he saw the brand-new label hanging on his pajamas, he loosened his eyebrows and waved a touch of joy at the bottom of his eyes. He pursed his thin lips and tore the label expressionless. The duplicitous woman was busy preparing clothes for him while telling him to go. He didn't know when he bought it secretly when he didn't pay attention. The size was still so appropriate.

"Dad, you don't really want to stay and sleep?" Huo's voice suddenly rose.

Seeing that his father began to unbutton his shirt, Huo nianyan was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, "in fact, this * really can't sleep three people."

Huo moting was annoyed by his noisy voice, frowned and glanced at him, "if you talk again, I'll take you back to the hotel immediately."

Huo nianyan shrunk his neck, turned and slowly returned to the bed, and then turned his head, "Dad, you really don't think about it anymore?"

Huo Mo Ting swept over with a cold eye, and Huo nianyan quickly shut his mouth wisely.

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Jane Huan tidied up in the outer room until there was really no place for her to tidy up, so she had to go back to the inner room.

As soon as she stepped in, she was attracted by the man sitting at the table reading.