CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting turned off the lights, turned his head to look at her, looked at her beautiful and moving face, and felt a move: "OK, I'll send you there after I finish."

"No, I'll get up early tomorrow and take the bus by myself. When you're done, I'll probably be back. We'll go back to Fengcheng together."

The next day, Jane Huan got up early. She looked at the time. At about six o'clock, Huo Mo Ting frowned and opened his eyes.

"Did you wake up?" Jane Huan's voice was very light. She had washed and was tying her hair. Looking back, she saw the man sitting up.

When Huo moting got up, he noticed what was pressing on his lower abdomen, opened the quilt, and a chubby little foot was placed on him. Next to him, Huo nianyan arched his whole small body into the pillow, closed his eyes, long and dense eyelashes, suddenly raised his small hand, scratched his cheek, and continued to sleep with his small mouth open.

Although Huo moting seems very fierce to Huo nianyan now, Huo moting also took Huo nianyan for a period of time many years ago.

At that time, Huo Mo Ting returned to Las Vegas with his newborn Huo nianyan. He may not adapt to a strange country. The little guy kept his mouth flat all day, was in a moody mood, and didn't drink milk powder. One night, he began to cry loudly, but as long as Huo Mo Ting frowned and glanced at him, he immediately shut up.

Huo moting was very busy in his work abroad. He usually worked overtime late at night. When he got home, he heard the baby crying from the villa and Aunt Li coaxing the child as soon as he fell asleep. After several nights, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He rubbed his temples, lifted the quilt, went into the baby room, put on his face and took away the crying child.

After five months, Huo nianyan is already a fat boy. His facial features are gradually growing. He has become the most beautiful oriental child in the nearby area.

But no matter how beautiful and lovely children are, they still have to follow the growth law of all things in nature.

Huo moting put Huo nianyan on the bed and asked him to sit. As a result, as soon as he let go, Huo nianyan fell back and tossed back and forth several times. Huo moting began to lose patience. Huo nianyan fell back several times for no reason. He was no longer as quiet as at first. He grinned and was ready to cry.

"Don't cry." Huo Mo Ting scolded coldly. The little guy seemed to understand his words, tilted his mouth and didn't cry.

There was still water light in those big black eyes.

Huo Mo Ting let the child sit by the head of the bed and padded two pillows. The little guy tilted himself and still sat unsteadily.

After some time, Huo nianyan became very sticky to him. He didn't sleep every night and asked Aunt Li to wait in the living room. As soon as he heard the car whistle, he jumped in Aunt Li's arms to go out. When he entered the house, Huo nianyan shouted loudly, opened his small arm to let him hold it, and gave him a kiss with his mouth.

Although it is rare to kiss, or encounter cold treatment after kissing, the little guy still tirelessly repeats such a welcome ceremony every day.

Until one night, Huo nianyan, who forgot to wrap a diaper, peed on Huo moting's bed *, and Huo moting would no longer allow him to enter the master bedroom.

On the first night of sleeping with Aunt Li, Huo nianyan obediently watched Huo moting in his nightgown back to his room with a smile.

When Huo nianyan found that the next night, he still couldn't sleep with his father, he began to make a noise. First, he pulled his throat and pretended to cry. Later, tears really fell down. Huo moting was tired of listening, so he stayed in the company lounge for a week.

When he went home again, Huo nianyan didn't meet himself again. He leaned left and played with building blocks by the sofa. He didn't even look at him and didn't pester him anymore.

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Huo moting didn't know how he remembered things so many years ago.

He removed Huo nianyan's small feet and quietly condensed the child's childish facial features. To tell the truth, Huo nianyan looked more like Jian Huan than him.

A moment later, Huo moting looked up at Jian Huan who was standing in front of the fitting mirror.

She was still wearing the same dress she wore yesterday afternoon, jeans and a sweater, with a milky white coat on the side.

Unlike Xu Shuyuan, who is dignified and elegant, Jian Huan really seems too immature, whether in terms of life habits or behavior style.

Xu Shuyuan will spend an hour on make-up every day, and then spend half an hour choosing the clothes she should wear that day. She doesn't take care of herself so perfectly that she can't find any problems. Xu Shuyuan will never go out and has high requirements for food quality. A special nutritionist will prepare meals for her.

She knew that Jian Huan existed when Xu Shuyuan died in the air crash.