CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan shook her head: "I didn't say. I should come back when things are handled."

Ye Zhiqiu hugged Jian Huan's shoulder: "it's not easy for you to be together. Every family has its troubles. How can there be smooth happiness these days."

Jane Huan clenched her hand and said, "I know."

They found a place to drink. Suddenly, a phone came in from Jane Huan's mobile phone. The caller ID was Huo moting. She picked up: "hello?"

"Where is it now?" the person at the other end of the phone asked directly and suddenly.

Jane Huan blinked and said, "I'm shopping with Zhiqiu outside." she paused and asked, "how's old Xu now?"

"... where is it? I'll pick you up."

Jane Huan was so stunned that she forgot to speak.

Ye Zhiqiu robbed the mobile phone, reported the address and hung up. He looked at Jian Huan with some contempt: "you just teased me."

"Thanks to my wasting so much saliva to comfort you."

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Huo moting returned from the capital.

When Jane Huan stood waiting at the gate of the mall, she still didn't react, because the result was unexpected.

She thought he would wait there until Xu's condition stabilized and come back.

When he came back, he didn't say hello to her in advance, just like a sudden attack.

Also, this person, why do you ignore her problems every time you call? This is not the first time

Bentley Europe stopped beside her. It was Huo moting's own car.

Jian Huan sat in the car and found his tired face and blood in his eyes. He was like a person who had stayed up all night, but the green stubble on his jaw was shaved and his clothes were not messy. She couldn't help asking, "how did you come back? When did you arrive?"

Huo moting started the car and turned the steering wheel: "just arrived, why don't you want me to come back?" he said, glancing at her.

Jian Huan grabbed the seat belt and looked at the road ahead: "No."

The car was quiet again, only the sound of tires rubbing the ground.

She turned her head and asked about old Xu. Huo Mo Ting said faintly, "there's no big problem with a slight stroke."

They didn't say anything along the way.

Back in Qinyuan, Huo moting parked his car in the garage. Before Jane Huan got off the bus, she asked, "didn't you sleep all night?"

Mrs. Huo said that Mr. Xu fell ill in the middle of the night and was rescued in the early morning.

Huo Mo Ting was unfastening his seat belt. Hearing the sound, he looked up at her and looked at her deeply. It was like saying, "you still know you care about me."

"Let me help you take a hot bath first, and then go to sleep."

As she said, she wanted to get off, but her arm was pulled. Turning back, she had a delicate gift box in her arms.

On the gift box, there is an English word - roseonnl.

Jian Huan knew the florist. At that time, she played wechat. Many people in her circle of friends reprinted the roses of the florist on the * Festival. Roseonly gave one person in her life. She didn't expect that Huo moting would give her one time in her life. She sat there and forgot to respond.

Huo moting got off the bus, took his luggage from the trunk and stood there as if waiting for her.

Jane Huan held the gift box, didn't open it, opened the door, got off, and followed him into the villa.

At home, grandma and Mrs. Huo were not in. Aunt Li went to school to pick up her speech. At one time, there were only two of them left.

A ribbon was tied in the middle of the long gift box. Even if it was not opened, Jane Huan felt that she smelled the fragrance of roses.

She looked up at Huo Mo Ting, who was walking in front of her, and involuntarily hugged the long box in her hand.

After entering the bedroom, Huo moting put aside his suitcase and sat on the sofa by the window. He took off his coat and his suit, which he left behind.

Jane Huan found his face a little pale: "do you want to go to the hospital to hang water?"

Huo Mo Ting looked up at her, unbuttoned the button on his shirt collar and said lightly, "No." his dumb voice.

"Then drink some water first." Jane Huan poured a cup of warm water.

Huo moting's cell phone rang. It was a call from the company. He got up and stood in front of the French window to answer it.

Jane Huan put the water cup on the tea table, moved very gently, looked at his tall and straight back, and turned into the bathroom.

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Fill the bathtub with water. Jian Huan comes out and sees Huo Mo Ting sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed. He seems to be asleep.

Approaching the sofa, the glass of water on the tea table had been drunk. She looked down at the man on the sofa.