CEO's Forced Love

Then he ran out of the master bedroom.

Jian Huan is pleased that Huo nianyan is sensible. When she comes out with her luggage and violin box, Huo nianyan has sat on the sofa with a big schoolbag on her back.

Seeing her downstairs, the little guy stood up and said, "okay?"

"Well." Jane Huan touched Huo nianyan's head and looked at the fat 'meat balls': "let's start when we're ready."

Huo nianyan actively ran to the porch and began to change shoes. Jian Huan brought the dog chain and was just about to put on the meat balls. Huo nianyan said, "well, you don't need to bring the meat balls. Uncle Liang is at home. He will take good care of the meat balls and the two little hamsters."

"Don't you take the meatballs to your grandmother's house?" on weekdays, if the little guy can take the meatballs, he will never miss the opportunity.

Huo nianyan scratched his ear: "aren't you in a hurry? It's inconvenient to take a dog. Uncle Xiao Liang is very experienced in taking care of dogs."

Time was pressing, and Jian Huan did not doubt him and asked trabecular driver to take them to military compound first.

As a result, Huo nianyan got on the bus and said, "Uncle Xiao Liang, go to the station first."

"No, I'll take you to your grandmother's house first." although Jane Huan is in a hurry, it's the most important for her to see Huo nianyan safely to the courtyard.

Huo nianyan sat back beside her: "it doesn't matter. Go to the courtyard first. What if you're late?"

Jane Huan is still worried.

"You weren't there before, and uncle Xiao Liang often sent me to grandma's house. Do you think so, uncle Xiao Liang?"

Xiao Liang smiled. "Yes, Miss Jane, don't worry. I'll send the young master later."

Jane Huan promised to go to the station first.

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The person in charge of art and the four students have arrived at the station.

Jane Huan got out of the car and took her luggage. Huo nianyan climbed out of the car and followed her to the railway station.

"Nian Yan, you go to the courtyard with Uncle Xiao Liang." Jian Huan said, and Xiao Liang got off the bus over there.

Huo nianyan pursed his small mouth and shook his head: "I'll take you to the car before you go."

The little guy's performance is very good, and he doesn't talk much. He has been obediently following Jane Huan and won't let Jane Huan because he cares more.

Entering the waiting hall, Jian Huan found other people, some of whom recognized Huo nianyan: "this is not --"

Huo nianyan stood close to Jian Huan with his big schoolbag on his back. Jian Huan touched his head and said with a smile, "nianyan is here to send me."

Jianhuan didn't say what Huo nianyan had to do with herself. The person in charge of the Art Center saw that Jianhuan didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask gossip. He began to discuss the precautions of this activity with Jianhuan. At 10:50, he began to line up to check tickets. Jianhuan called Xiaoliang waiting in the car and asked him to take Huo nianyan away.

Seeing Xiao Liang coming, Huo nianyan lay on Jian Huan's suitcase and refused to give up. His little hand tightly clung to the pull rod: "I'm going too!"

"Read your words. I'll be back tomorrow afternoon. Can I bring you a gift?" Jane Huan was a little anxious. The ticket check-in was about to begin.

Trabecular went to hold Huo nianyan. The little guy kicked his feet and played rogue: "stepmother is going to sell her son! Help!"

The last two words were short and sharp, which attracted the attention of many passengers.

"..." Jian Huan had a headache and squatted down in front of the little guy: "the teacher has something important. Didn't you promise just now?"

Huo nianyan broke free from the shackles of the trabecular beam and circled Jane Huan's neck. She almost sat on the ground: "I regret it now. If you don't go, I won't go!"

I'm afraid it's not regret. It was planned early in the morning, right?

The person in charge of the Art Center said, "if Mr. Jane can take care of it, it doesn't matter to bring another child."

"I can take care of you, I can take care of you!" Huo nianyan yelled before Jane Huan answered.

Jian Huan was helpless: "even if I want to take you, I need ID card or hukou book to buy a car ticket -"

Before she finished, Huo nianyan let her go, pulled open the zipper of the big schoolbag, and took out several documents from it, even his passport.

Jian Huan: "

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Huo nianyan got on the bullet train and became more and more clever. He carried Jane Huan's violin box and asked the male passenger to help Jane Huan put the suitcase on the upper shelf. Then he pulled Jane Huan's clothes with his small hand: "Jane, are you angry?"

"No." Jane Huan changed seats with others and sat with the little guy.