CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan waited for a long time, but the silkworm chrysalis never moved.

He raised his hand to touch the quilt, but finally stopped in mid air. Jian Huan stood up and left the bedroom.

"Miss Jane, what did the young master say?" Aunt Li stood outside the door.

Jane Huan shook her head and smiled apologetically, "Aunt Li, excuse me so late. I'll leave first."

Aunt Li looked into the bedroom and said to Jane Huan, "I'll let Xiao Liang take you back."

"No, I can take a taxi at the door of the community."

In the bedroom, when the sound of going downstairs came from the outside, the tightly wrapped "silkworm chrysalis" was released little by little.

When Aunt Li came back from delivering the guests, she saw Huo nianyan sitting on the bed with dishevelled curly hair and drooping head.

"Miss Jane has just left."

"Aunt Li, are you bored?" Huo nianyan was like an angry little lion, roared, and the quilt lifted and lay down again.

Aunt Li sighed, tucked in the quilt for him and withdrew.

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When Jane Huan walked out of the villa, she couldn't help slowing down and looked back.

There was a lot of darkness, and only the night wind rustled past her ears.

Vengeful little villain! Jane Huan angrily kicked the broken stones on the side of the road, exhaled clouds of white fog, put her hands in her pockets, no longer slowly, accelerated her steps to the gate, and there would be no car at night!

One car after another sped by the roadside.

Jane Huan began to regret that she was out of her mind at that time and would follow up foolishly with "meat balls".

As a result, people don't appreciate it at all

The back waist seemed to be poked by something. Jian Huan looked back and saw Huo nianyan with a big schoolbag on his back.

Camouflage pattern down jacket, jeans, plus a pair of snow boots, wearing a Lei Feng hat, the scarf she wrapped around him in the hospital, a small face stretched tightly, two small hands holding the schoolbag belt and pursing a small mouth.

"Rouyuan" followed him closely. Seeing Jane Huan, he twisted his fat body pleasantly.

"Didn't you ignore me?"

Huo nianyan, don't start, don't look at her.

When a taxi passed by, Jian Huan stopped in time, and the child with a pestle on the roadside picked his eyebrow, "can't you go?"

The little guy rolled his eyes and climbed up reluctantly.

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When Jianhuan appeared at the door of the apartment with Huo nianyan and a dog, ye Zhiqiu was drinking water, and all of it gushed out.

"Zhiqiu, sell me the slippers you bought last time."

Jane Huan changed her shoes as she said. She had gone in and pulled out a pair of broken cotton from the locker.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at Huo nianyan at the entrance.

When Jane Huan came over, ye Zhiqiu pulled her to the corner, "what's going on?"

Despite her surprise, Jane Huan went to the door and squatted down beside Huo nianyan, "put on your slippers."

Huo nianyan cooperatively took off his snow boots, put his small foot into the cotton mop, and dragged Jane Huan into the house.

Jane Huan took off his big schoolbag and put it on the sofa. "Sit down first and I'll cook some quick-frozen dumplings."

"Little Jane, can I put my schoolbag in your room?"

Huo nianyan has been holding a big schoolbag and standing by the sofa. He is wearing a plush Lei Feng hat. His red face is very cute. When he sees Jian Huan turning back, he pinches and says, "there is my personal privacy in it. I don't want others to see it."

Next came a sneer. Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the wall and drank water. "How old a child has privacy?"

Jane Huan nodded: "which room do you know?"

Huo nianyan has already opened the door of her bedroom, and closed the door after entering with "meat balls".

"What's the secret..."

Ye Zhiqiu muttered and followed Jane Huan into the kitchen. "Are you sure you want to keep the child overnight?"

"Well, his father is not at home. It's lonely to live in a big villa alone, so I brought him here." Jian Huan kept working.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the kitchen counter with his hands around his chest and looked at Jian Huan with an unfathomable look.

Jane Huan looked at her sideways: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Is he the son of the man who came home last night?"

Jian Huan opened the dumpling bag and immediately understood Ye Zhiqiu's implication, "it's not what you think."

"It seems that I guessed right." Ye Zhiqiu came together with a smile: "do you like this child?"

"I really like it. I'm very sensible. I've helped me several times. If it weren't for him, my grandmother would have been..."

Jian Huan didn't Tell ye Zhiqiu about Huo moting pretending to be Yan Jingshen, but ye Zhiqiu's eight faced and exquisite temperament is so familiar with the nurse. How can she not hear the wind and grass, "maybe it's not because of her son who helps you?"

Thinking of Huo moting, Jane Huan was inexplicably upset. She turned and pushed Ye Zhiqiu out of the kitchen: "don't disturb me to cook dumplings."

"I'll say one last thing. With my experience of knowing people, that child has absolutely bad intentions for you!"

But what ye Zhiqiu responded to was the door closed by Jane Huan.