CEO's Forced Love

Grandma saw that the man who had just gone out for a while came back again. She took off her presbyopic glasses and said, "have you quarreled with your mother again?"

"No." Jane Huan picked up an apple. "I'll cut an apple for you."

But the old man took her by the hand: "sit down, there is no noise, why do you keep a face? She told you, what happened to your father?"

"That's their own business. It has nothing to do with me."

"But you still mind." grandma sighed and looked at her: "do you really have nothing to do with them this time?"

Jian Huan answered quickly, "I just don't want Mo ting to be difficult."

The old man didn't force her to admit: "people are emotional animals. The occasional retreat is not cowardice. If you keep things in your heart, you will suffocate yourself sooner or later."

Jane Huan opened her mouth, but swallowed her words again.

The old man smiled and teased her: "besides, you are not protected by Xiaoting now. What else to worry about?"

Thinking of Huo Mo Ting, Jane Huan put on a smile on her lips, like shyness and trust: "with him by my side, I really don't worry about anything."

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When Huo moting led Huo nianyan into the ward, Jane huangang washed the apple and came out of the bathroom. She didn't ask Xu Jingyan, and he didn't mention it.

The old man said he was all right and asked them to go back to Fengcheng.

Huo moting took the fruit knife and took the initiative to take the job of peeling. While cutting, he said carelessly: "just now he asked Jingxing to book a room here."

He holds an apple in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The peeling action is familiar and delicate.

Jian Huan's eyes fell on his hands, with distinct bony joints, slender fingers, inclined to Bai Xi's skin color, and good-looking hand contours and bones. She remembered the feeling when she put her hands on her shoulders. It was heavy, but it gave her a deep sense of security and involuntarily wanted to rely on her.

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In fact, Huo moting didn't ask Jingxing to book a hotel. He said that in the ward, but it was for the elderly. They stayed in the last five-star hotel at night.

The soles of Jian Huan's feet were stabbed by a piece of glass, which was not completely cured. When she took a bath at night, she wetted the wound and cocked her feet to shout Huo moting's name in the bathroom.

Huo Mo Ting opened the door and came in. Without saying a word, he put his left arm on the bend of her leg and held her up.

When he reached the door, he suddenly bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Jane Huan smelled the smell of tobacco in his breath, and his image of smoking by the window in an open necked shirt came to mind.

Huo nianyan has hid in the small room of the suite and watched cartoons.

Jian Huan was put by Huo Mo Ting beside the big bed in the master bedroom. He couldn't find the medicine box for the moment. He called the service desk, and the other party immediately sent someone to deliver it.

She lay in the bathtub for too long, and her wound was white, but when she held her foot in his hand, Jane Huan immediately forgot the pain.

She remembered that time in Las Vegas, and he helped her treat her wound so carefully.

Somehow, the names of Su Manrong and Xu Jingyan suddenly rushed into her brain. She had never encountered such a thing before. It was too dramatic, but she couldn't do it like the heroine of a TV series. After learning the truth, she immediately hugged her parents and cried bitterly. What she had was just an unspeakable emotion held in her chest.

Huo Mo Ting wiped the medicine for her, stood up and turned to put the medicine. Just about to cover the medicine box, he was gently hugged behind him. His side head said, "what's the matter?"

"Just stay for a while."

Similarly, he once said the same to her in the dead of night.

That night, he inexplicably drove to the Xingyu capital to find her, forced her downstairs, finally put her in his arms, lay in the car, closed his eyes and didn't let her move.

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When Huo moting turned around with the potion, Jian Huan looked at his back, slender and generous. Maybe he had been depressed for too long and wanted to hug him.

She got up, took two steps forward, stretched out her hands around his waist from behind, and put her head on his back.

Huo Mo Ting really didn't move any more. She let her hold her like this and didn't ask her any more.

Jane Huan closed her hands and arms, put her cheek against his body through the shirt cloth, and suddenly said, "when will you give me a chance to protect you?"

"How do you want to protect me?" Huo Mo Ting asked her playfully.

Jane Huan hugged him: "I can do what you do. Don't underestimate a woman's ability at any time."