CEO's Forced Love

"...." Jian Huan did not deny it.

He doesn't like wearing condoms. He frowns once or twice. Over time, Jian Huan doesn't emphasize that he wears condoms.

Huo Mo Ting's luck: "when did you start eating?"

"... come back from Liyang," said Jian Huan. "I'm not ready to have another child, no matter what I say."

"What are you going to do?"

"It's not that you don't know our situation. Your speech is still small. He lacks a sense of security and is afraid of losing your concern. If I rashly conceive a child..."

Huo Mo Ting didn't say anything. After a while, he asked her, "so you don't even ask me?"

Jane Huan took his wrist and said softly, "reading words is so lovely. I think it's enough to have him."

"Why don't you listen to me so much? What he says is what I say. How many words do you listen to?"

Jane Huan was silent and let him scold.

Huo Mo Ting said a few words. Seeing her look like this, she couldn't get angry. "Don't take medicine in the future."

Jane Huan looked up at him.

Huo Mo Ting took back her hand: "I'll pass by the convenience store and buy some family planning supplies later."

There was a warm current flowing in Jian Huan's heart. When he turned to go back, he hugged him from behind: "I will discuss it with you in the future."

"Next time?" although he said so, he didn't pull her away.

Put his face on his back, and Jane Huan put her hands around him. She couldn't help saying, "did I tell you that your back is very beautiful?"

Huo Mo Ting pinched the back of her hand and pulled her up from behind: "go in."

"... won't you go in?" Jane Huan heard the implication of his words.

"I'll go in later."

Knowing that he might have to smoke again, Jane Huan refused to go in: "let's go together. If you don't get well with your cold, you'd better quit smoking."

"You used to manage Yan Jingshen so much?" the words came out, and both of them were stunned.

After a moment of silence, Huo Mo Ting said, "go first." then he turned to go in the other direction.

Jane Huan turned to look at him and suddenly caught up and took his arm. He looked at her sideways. She smiled: "is it fun to smoke? Why don't you teach me."

Huo Mo Ting frowned, his face was unhappy and his voice was stiff: "what are you doing with this? Go back."

Jane Huan slowly let him go and walked back to the box step by step.

Huo moting stood where she was, and she saw that it was neither walking nor not walking. Take out the cigarette box, take out a cigarette, bite it on your mouth, put your hand into your trouser pocket to get the lighter, but the person who hasn't gone far suddenly turns back. He looked up, but she had come to him and put her red lips on his cheek on tiptoe.

Jane Huan kissed the dragonfly and wrapped her hands around his arms: "go in, it's cold outside."

Afraid of his refusal, she took his hand and put the palm of her hand close to her face: "are you cold?"

"The heating is on in the corridor."

"It's cold, too."

Huo Mo Ting took the cigarette from his mouth, clamped it between his fingers and flicked the ash in the nearby trash can. Jian Huan was about to hang on him. He didn't dislike it. He spit out a smoke ring in his mouth and pinched her chin with his cigarette finger: "who learned this move?"

"There's something better to try?" Jane hugged his arm.

Huo Mo Ting didn't answer, but looked at her with those deep eyes.

Jian Huan grabbed his hand holding her jaw. There was a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. His bright red lips touched his fingers and raised his eyelids. His black and white eyes looked at him.

Huo Mo Ting's eyes darkened, suddenly pulled back his hand, twisted out the cigarette butts on the trash can, pulled Jian Huan into the next safe passage, raised his feet and kicked the door

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In the box, someone soon found something wrong. The two protagonists who will kiss today went out and never came back.

Huo Zhanming turned to order Huo Zhongxiao: "go out and have a look. These two people answer the phone for a long time. Is it decent?"

As soon as Huo Zhongxiao withdrew his chair and stood up, the box door opened. Huo Mo Ting came in and returned to his seat as usual.

"Where's little Jane?" Huo nianyan glanced at the door, then approached Huo moting and asked. Others looked at him curiously.

Huo Mo Ting's throat was dry. He even drank a few salivas before he opened his mouth: "I saw her go into the bathroom just now and she'll be back later."