CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting didn't answer, but he increased his strength.

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Jane Huan pushed the revolving door of the hotel in. As soon as she looked up, she saw the little man staring at her.

Huo nianyan snorted, raised his chin high, carried his two small hands behind him, turned around and farted towards the lobby rest area.

Jingxing has taken all his luggage down.

Jane Huan went over, hugged the little guy and touched his hand: "when did you get up? Did you have breakfast?"

Huo nianyan snorted again. Don't look at her at the beginning.

Jian Huan guessed that he didn't take him to Liyang. The little guy was unhappy and took out the specialties brought from Liyang.

"Aren't I afraid you're tired? I'm not going to play. Just look at grandma and bring you the food."

Huo nianyan glanced at the food and still put a small smelly face. Jane Huan winked and stuffed the things into his hand: "it's specially bought for you."

Over there, Huo moting finished the check-out procedures and came over. His sight fell on the shopping bag next to Jian Huan.

"It's JY Xu's." Jane Huan picked up the bag and shook it. She simply said that she met Xu Jingyan in the car.

"I'll go to the service desk and ask if there's any express here." then Jian Huan looked back and looked at Huo Mo Ting: "write down his home address."

This bag of things is not worth money. Even if it is thrown here, Xu Jingyan won't care at all, but seeing Jian Huan's eager eyes, Huo moting didn't export the words to hit her. He went with her and wrote Xu Jingyan's home address in the capital. Jian Huan looked at the pure black gold-plated pen in his hand: "Parker?"

Huo Mo Ting glanced at her, finished writing the last word, closed the pencil case, and put the pen into the inner bag of the suit.

Everyone has their own hobby. Jane Huan's hobby is to collect all kinds of beautiful pens. The pen Huo Mo Ting just took out is the "collection version" issued by "Parker" one year. Once, she saw a big Japanese boss sign with it at a dinner party.

Unexpectedly, Huo moting also has one.

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Back in Fengcheng, at about 2 p.m., Huo moting drove to a nearby restaurant.

Huo nianyan had just been in the car and had swept away the specialties brought by Jian Huan. After getting off the car, he burped and touched his round belly.

At dinner, Lin Qian came with a file bag.

Huo moting took a look and put it back. Huo nianyan stretched out his neck to see it. Jian Huan was also curious: "what is it?"

"Hukou book." Huo moting answered calmly.

Jane Huan choked half her saliva in her throat. She didn't expect his movement to be so fast. Although he said he would get the license today, she was still surprised.

Huo nianyan looked left and right. As soon as his eyes turned, he thought of something, hummed and slid down the chair.

"Where to?" Huo Mo Ting frowned and looked at his son who was "noisy". In the morning, Huo nianyan woke up and was finally subdued by force.

Huo nianyan looked at Huo Mo ting and raised his pants: "I'm going to shit."

Huo Mo Ting's face sank. Jian Huan felt that the little guy was absolutely intentional and wanted to spoil their appetite for dinner.

"Sit back." Huo Mo Ting said coldly.

Huo nianyan glanced at the corners of his mouth and stood there motionless.

Jane Huan leaned over, put the little guy on his lap, sandwiched an eggplant, mixed some rice and sent it to his mouth: "ah, open your mouth."

The little guy was sulking, but he opened his mouth and ate.

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Out of the restaurant, Huo nianyan, carrying a big schoolbag, offered to go to school for the first time.

Jane Huan looked at the time. It's three o'clock in the afternoon in ten minutes. Primary school usually ends around four o'clock. But Huo nianyan insisted on going to school. Just as Lin Qian was still there, Huo moting asked Lin Qian to send the little guy to school. Huo nianyan didn't look back and climbed into the car and left.

Jane Huan looked at the distant car shadow, but she was still worried. Maybe her mother and son were connected. She felt Huo nianyan's low mood.

Then, her hand was held and pulled to the parking place: "where?"

"Civil Affairs Bureau." Huo Mo Ting threw three words.

When the car was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Jane Huan grabbed the bag on her leg and was a little nervous, just like the person who got the license for the first time.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her sideways and found her red cheeks. He gently picked the tip of his eyebrows: "very nervous?"

"Aren't you nervous?" asked Jane Huan. She turned her head and saw him look as usual. Suddenly, she was even more embarrassed.