CEO's Forced Love

She thought of the hotel lobby. What he said in front of the woman seemed to be cold, but he protected the woman. He didn't want the woman and children to get involved in his work, and didn't want those working partners to make their ideas on them——

At that moment, Xu Zhenning found that his active offer became extremely ridiculous.

He didn't care at all.

Xu Zhenning's eyes were red. Seeing him out of the elevator, he immediately followed up. When he got out of the door of the club, he couldn't help holding his arm and asked, "why?"

Why would you rather choose such an ordinary woman than look at her more?

If she doesn't like her imitating Xu Shuyuan, she will only be herself and no longer be anyone's shadow

Huo Mo Ting lowered his head and looked at the sleeve tightly clenched by her. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. Over there, Jingxing had come down: "President Huo."

"Miss Xu is drunk. Take her back."

The mobile phone rang. Huo moting looked at the caller ID. it was Jian Huan's. He didn't avoid it. He answered it in front of Xu Zhenning.

"Well... After eating, you go to bed first and go back later."

"Miss Xu." Jingxing wanted to help Xu Zhenning, who was unsteady after drinking too much.

Xu Zhenning looked at Huo Mo Ting's cold facial features, fiercely shook off Jingxing's hand, turned around, endured his physical discomfort and left.

Huo moting hung up the phone, looked at the figure gradually merging into the night, and said to Jingxing, "follow up and send her back to the hotel."

Jingxing hurried to catch up with Xu Zhenning. For fear that Xu Zhenning, who was drunk, was alone. If he was careless at night, there would be something wrong.

Huo Mo Ting turned his head and looked at the hotel not far away. He didn't take a taxi, but went there. In fact, at his age, he has today's worth. Generally, he has walking tools outside. He rarely walks like this. He doesn't go up immediately at the door of the Hotel.

He stood outside and lit a cigarette. He didn't twist his cigarette butt into the hotel until he felt that the wine had dissipated a lot.

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Jane Huan hung up the phone, sat at the head of the bed, looked at Huo nianyan, who was sleeping beside her, lifted the quilt and gently went down the bed.

Go to the wardrobe, where there is a paper bag, which is the nightdress just bought in the mall.

Jane Huan's face was slightly hot. Was she out of her mind at that time? She was led by the nose by this little guy.

Thinking of Huo Mo Ting's cold voice and the beautiful Xu Zhenning, Jian Huan bit her teeth, took out the hollow perspective nightdress, went into the bathroom, changed her conservative pajamas and nightclothes, put on the nightdress, and suddenly cooled down, exposing a large area of skin.

Sitting on the sofa, my eyes are watching TV, but my ears are paying attention to the movement at the door.

When the door bell rang, Jane Huan hurried to open the door with a gentle and shy smile on her face: "back?"

Huo moting's head was a little swollen and painful. When he saw Jian Huan dressed in sexual / emotional clothes and her too gentle tone, he forgot to respond.

Jane Huan's skin is very white. Under the light, it is like a piece of jade with glittering and translucent luster. Her long black hair falls on her shoulder. The suspender is hollowed out, and the sleeping skirt is pasted on the curve of her body. Her facial features are not amazing beauty at first sight, but a kind of beautiful beauty that can be seen.

Especially... Without makeup.

Huo Mo Ting looked up and down at Jian Huan, who was a little restrained. His eyes were full of waves, and his sight finally fell on her face: "don't you sleep?"

In addition, there is no other indication.

Jane Huan had a plan to go out, but when she really did it, she found that she was not willing to do it. She saw that he reacted in general. She was a little depressed. She was ashamed of her cheeks. She moved her eyes, gathered the hair around her temples, hesitated for a while, took disposable slippers and squatted next to him: "change shoes first."

Huo Mo Ting raised his feet according to her movements, looked down at her delicate back neck, and let her work there.

"Would you like some water?" Jane Huan got up and asked with concern. She smelled alcohol on him.

And a little bit of perfume. It's not a perfume for men, but it's not the smell she just passed by Xu Zhenning.

Men talk about business and where they will spend their dinner. Jian Huan also knows very well that this is an inevitable situation.

"Don't you want to pour me water?" before Jian Huan thought deeply, Huo Mo Ting suddenly turned his head and looked at her standing there and opened his mouth.

Jane Huan took the electric kettle and went into the bathroom.