CEO's Forced Love

Back in the master bedroom, Jian Huan saw that the man who had been busy until late at night had been lying in bed wrapped in a thin blanket.

After a simple wash, Jane Huan went to bed in her pajamas.

A big *, two people lying back-to-back, half asleep and half awake, Jian Huan vaguely realized that she was held by others.

The calf belly seemed to be scratched by something, a little itchy. Jian Huan was sleepy, too lazy to open his eyes, half pushed and struggled a few times, and the man behind him held her firmly.

"I'm just saying casually. You really hate me. You ignore me for so many days."

"... are you bored?" the older the month, the more sleepy Jane Huan became. She was pestered by him and muttered a little impatiently.

Then he broke off his hand, lay on the side, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her back and was silent for a while. Instead of lying back, he chose to post it again: "Why are you so angry recently?"

"It seems that you have gained a lot of weight again. Did you eat something secretly?"

Jane Huan was already sleepy. He was buzzing in his ears like a mosquito. Now he touched on the topic of "weight", and her anger suddenly came up.

He sat up at once. Jane Huan closed her eyes, frowned, and pushed Huo Mo Ting's body with both hands.

"Uncomfortable?" Huo Mo Ting leaned up, easily caught her moving hands with one hand and hugged her waist with the other hand: "is the child bothering you?"

Jian Huan felt that Huo moting, a particularly rogue at this time, knew why to ask.

"You go to the guest room," he said, throwing a pillow into his arms.

Huo Mo Ting saw that she was half asleep. He knew she was playing a small game and didn't take it seriously: "I'll take it seriously if you say that again next time."

“……”

Jane Huan opened her eyes and looked at him solemnly. Her consciousness suddenly became clear: "don't take it seriously next time."

Huo Mo Ting put the pillow back in place, stood side by side with her pillow, let go of her, lay back by himself and covered the thin blanket: "if it goes on, it will be dawn. You are out of your mind now. I won't discuss this problem with you."

Jane Huan hit him again with her pillow. Huo Mo Ting closed his eyes and said nothing, but she just knew that he was pretending to sleep.

"I want to sleep alone. I can't sleep when you lie here." Jane Huan softened her tone.

However, Huo moting still didn't speak.

In the end, Jane Huan felt bored. She pulled the thin blanket to sleep and wanted to turn her back to him. Just about to turn over, he suddenly tossed and hugged her.

"... Hello!"

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The next afternoon, Jianhuan received a phone call from the school again. Huo nianyan ran to buy drinks in physical education class and was accidentally hit by a turning car.

Jane Huan was so frightened when she heard that her child had a car accident that she asked Xiao Liang to take her to the first people's hospital.

Huo nianyan hurt his arm, cast it in plaster and hung it around his neck. He saw Jian Huan smiling and not overly frightened at all.

Mrs. Huo was very frightened when she learned that Jinshun was injured.

Some things are very mysterious. When the old lady mentioned them, Jian Huan also found that Huo nianyan had too many accidents in the past two weeks.

Although there is no worry about life, it is disturbing again and again.

Somehow, Jane Huan suddenly remembered the scissors hand that the old monk had last compared in the temple that day. At that time, she didn't think much. Now, when she saw Huo nianyan hanging one arm, she thought of the two fingers that the old monk stretched out... She shook her head and rejected herself. It was too confusing.

Until the next day, Huo nianyan watered Mimosa in the yard. The potted plants falling from the balcony on the second floor just hit the little guy's feet!

Jane Huan was coming out of the villa and witnessed the whole process. Her face was bloodless.

Jian Huan took Huo nianyan to the temple after a small food poisoning incident.

The beans fried in the canteen are half cooked. Huo nianyan likes to eat beans and bears the brunt. When he gets sick, he vomits the most.

Jane Huan stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at the pale child, holding the little meat hand, worried that she couldn't eat dinner.

Huo moting originally planned to go to Hainan on business, but also stayed down because of an emergency and accompanied his mother and son in the hospital.

"How could it be so coincidence?" Mrs. Huo wrote to Buddha. What happened in two weeks was too strange. The old lady couldn't help worrying whether little Jinshun was entangled by something dirty: "it's really hard to say."

As a result, Jane Huan became more and more uneasy and kept close to Huo nianyan for fear of another accident after she left.

After staying in the ward for two days, Huo moting was worried about her health. No matter how unwilling Jian Huan was, he just took her home.

Therefore, the relationship between husband and wife, which has not been easy to ease, has been directly reduced from "divided by" to "divided rooms" this time.

Huo moting was rushed to his study to sleep. He woke up in the morning and didn't have his own breakfast.

"Where's the wife?" he didn't find Jane Huan in the villa.

Aunt Li made breakfast for Huo moting again, brought it out and said, "teacher Jane went to the hospital early in the morning. She said she was worried, young master."

After saying this, Aunt Li thought of the scene she saw last night and couldn't help saying: "three little, this pregnant woman is emotionally unstable. In fact, it's normal. You should be more considerate of teacher Jane. Don't be angry with her. A pregnant woman has to be coaxed carefully by her husband. It's good for the baby."

Huo moting didn't show the slightest impatience with Aunt Li.

Aunt Li took care of Huo nianyan for many years and probably understood Huo moting's mood. She knew that he had listened to it and went to clean the kitchen with a smile.