CEO's Forced Love

They didn't continue to talk, so they stood quietly and hugged. Jian Huan felt happy, thinking about tomorrow and after tomorrow

The second floor corridor suddenly sounded the sound of electric lights on and off.

Jane Huan was startled, pushed Huo Mo Ting, flashed out of the villa, closed the door gently, and covered her banging heart.

Behind him, the man chuckled.

Turning her head, Jane Huan pretended to be angry and stared at him. It was all him and dared to laugh at herself.

When there was no movement in the villa, she gently pushed his hard chest and urged him to go back to rest. When he wanted to go in, his hand was held by him. He lowered his head and had a deep voice, like a willful big child: "sleep together."

"You're crazy." Jane Huan glanced at the villa: "it's not good to be seen by others..."

Huo Mo Ting didn't go. He hugged her and coaxed her angrily: "I'll be careful. No one will see you if you take me up now."

"When they wake up tomorrow morning, they won't find me," he promised.

Jane Huan was soft hearted after all. In fact, she also missed him in her heart. She opened the door quietly and took a big man back to her bedroom.

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Jian Huan's bedroom, originally owned by Xu Heng's daughter, has an independent bathroom.

Huo moting drank a lot of wine in the evening. His temples were swollen and painful. He took off his clothes and went in for a shower. Jian Huan folded his clothes. There was no change for him here. He had to continue to wear this suit when he left tomorrow morning. She locked the door when she came in just now.

After all, there is a man hiding in her room, which makes her feel guilty.

Huo moting soon finished washing.

The bedding was specially prepared for Jian Huanxin. They were lying in bed. Jian Huan was wearing the nightdress she had brought and leaning against his chest. It was nearly early in the morning and it was dawn in a few hours. After going downstairs, although her eyelids fell down and listened to the sound of insects outside, her brain was unusually awake.

"Are you asleep?" Huo Mo Ting's breathing was smooth and fine. She raised her head slightly and asked him.

"No," he said.

Seeing that he didn't sleep, Jane Huan's heart instantly balanced, held his thin waist, sighed a little, and muttered 'still very nervous'.

"There's nothing to be nervous about."

Huo Mo Ting hugged her back and said in her ear, "just remember, I will always be by your side, no matter when and where."

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Early in the morning, Jane Huan woke up with a burst of footsteps. She was alone in bed. Everything last night seemed to be her illusion.

But the phrase "I will always be by your side" he said still seems to linger in his ears.

Jane Huan got out of bed and went to the French window. She opened the curtain. Many cars parked outside the fence of the villa. Outside the door, there was a lively voice.

The door was knocked. Jane Huan turned her head and said 'come in'.

Fu Min twisted the door handle and saw Jane Huan standing there. She looked like she had just woke up. She smiled and didn't urge: "go downstairs and have some breakfast first."

At 9:30 a.m., the hairdresser and the dresser arrived with their work boxes one after another. As for the makeup artist, he had already sat in the room playing games with a PSP.

The first thing Qin Shisheng said when he saw Jian Huan today was, "sisters, you've finally made it out. It's not easy!"

The wedding dress was delivered last night.

The room where Jane Huan lived last night was crowded for a time. Outside the door, there were cries and footsteps upstairs and downstairs. When she was making up, Jane Huan suddenly remembered her grandmother who was still in Qinyuan. When she was ready to get up, Fu Min pressed her back: "don't worry, the old man is chatting in the living room."

"... just now, your father has picked someone up."

Fu Min saw her nervousness and looked at Jane Eyre, who had just hit the foundation in the mirror. He smiled and comforted: "don't panic. Life should be like this once."

Xu Ruiling's granddaughter also came to Fengcheng.

The little girl was only three years old. Holding a lollipop, she rubbed against Jane Huan, stared, and said with milk: "sister, you are beautiful!"

"Why are you a sister again? You have to call me aunt."

"But generally, those called little aunts are very old, but the bride's sister is very young. I think she is as good-looking as me."

The innocent childlike words made the room laugh. Jian Huan also smiled, reached out and touched the child's tender face, thinking of the naughty Huo nianyan.