CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan couldn't connect her six-year-old child with the extremely frivolous word '*', but she vaguely felt that it was really like what Huo nianyan would do.

Before hanging up, she asked the host about the current situation. The host said, "I've stabilized the nunnery for the time being. Please rest assured, benefactor."

"Trouble master." Jianhuan was relieved to learn that Huo nianyan was all right.

On the other side of the temple, the host just put away his iPhone 5S. A 15-year-old monk panted and ran into the meditation room: "master, if you go down again, you can't stand it! I haven't seen such a fierce nun. They're splitting our temple door!"

The host put on his cassock, took the iPhone 5S into his trouser pocket, looked calm, and said to his apprentice, "let's go and have a look."

"By the way, how's it going now?" the host asked while staying and putting on his shoes.

The handsome little monk immediately said the current situation of Huo nianyan: "in fact, it's no big deal. The old nun was a little cruel. In addition, it was a sneak attack behind his back. Martial uncle Bujie was not careful. He fell into a nearby mud pit and twisted his right arm. It was estimated that he was dislocated."

"But don't worry, master. Shizu is treating Shishu."

The host nodded. His master was a knock doctor before he became a monk. When he heard the faint noise outside, he stopped talking and asked his apprentice to lead the way.

As a result, as soon as the two masters and disciples came to the gate of the temple, a sickle fell from the sky and fell directly at the host's feet——

The Abbot's face suddenly changed and he was very frightened. Other monks hurried to protect him. Outside the temple, nuns shouted angrily, "your Baoguang temple is becoming more and more open. It's too much to deceive people. Don't hand over that little rogue, or we won't finish with you."

As soon as the leading nun's voice fell, her nun immediately responded. It was obvious that she poured out.

The retreat nunnery and Baoguang temple are said to face each other across the mountain. In fact, it takes about half an hour. In terms of temple management, the retreat nunnery is also the lower house of Baoguang temple. In terms of economic and material sources, it is supplied by Baoguang temple. All Buddhist activities belong to Baoguang temple. Unified action can be summarized as one sentence. Anyway, Baoguang temple should take the lead in everything.

But in recent years, the retreat has changed its host. Women in their early 40s have a strong character and often instigate the lower nuns to confront Baoguang temple.

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The nuns outside shouted more righteously, and their loud voices echoed in the mountains.

Women are fierce and often even men are deterred.

A group of monks blocked behind the door, shoulder to shoulder, poked their heads through the crack of the door, but no one dared to open the door and looked at the head of a temple.

"Five precepts, I'll come and seek justice for the disciples in my nunnery and sweep away a scum for your Baoguang temple."

It's all called their master's law name!

The host raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, put his two fingers together, pointed to the door, and his forehead Temple jumped: "look at this quality!"

A cadre of disciples looked at the host with the posture of "a scholar can be killed but not humiliated". Thinking that he was going to go out to theory, he straightened his back and was just ready to take the door bolt, but the result was good——

With a straight face, the host turned around and turned back.

People: "

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After talking to the host on the phone, Jian Huan subconsciously looked for Huo moting. He just dialed his number. He remembered that he had a meal today and pressed the phone again.

These days, old Mrs. Huo was depressed because her grandson went up the mountain and dragged a trolley case to the capital.

Thinking that it should not be too serious, Jianhuan called Aunt Li and asked Xiaoliang driver to drive to the bank to withdraw 20000 yuan in cash, and then went directly to Baoguang temple.

Jian Huan went to the mountain under the scorching sun. The gate of the temple was closed. Of course, there was no trouble making nun.

When she approached Aunt Li and Xiaoliang driver, the door immediately opened and a young monk came out: "benefactor, are you looking for martial uncle Bujie?"

Jane Huan nodded and looked around: "Why are there no other pilgrims today?"

"Oh, the host said, rest today."

After several went in, the young monk looked around for a while, closed the temple door again, and didn't forget to fasten the door with a thick bolt.

……

Jian Huan found Huo nianyan in the old monk's meditation room.

The old monk sat cross legged on the couch, closed his eyes, talked about something in his mouth and twisted a string of Buddha beads in his hand. Huo nianyan took a wooden fish handle and knocked on the wooden fish for a while. Jian Huan walked to the door of the delivery room. Just heard the old monk say, "if you don't quit, pay attention."

The young monk knocked on the door and whispered, "Shizu, the mother of martial uncle Bujie is coming."

The old monk came to open the door himself. As soon as he saw Jane Huan, he smiled and stroked his beard. Huo nianyan had run out: "little Jane!"

Huo nianyan's arm has been connected. It can't be seen that he has been hurt. There is a bruise in the corner of his eye. Jian Huan is distressed. As for how Huo nianyan * the nun in the nunnery on the opposite hill, the old monk gives a reasonable explanation: "misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding."

Jane Huan looked suspiciously at the little guy. Huo nianyan nodded immediately, indicating that it was really the case.

"Shi is not at ease. He can take him down the mountain for a few days, but he will trouble you to send it back." the old monk smiled.

Jane Huan touched the child's head with joy. She obviously didn't expect to be like this.

She took out an envelope from her bag, which contained two thick stacks of RMB, and handed it to the old monk: "master, please hand it over to the abbot of the retreat nunnery for me. It's inconvenient for me to get pregnant now. This is the sesame oil money donated by our family. Next time, my husband and I will go to the retreat nunnery in person and apologize to the abbot."

Without prevarication, the old monk took the envelope and folded his hands: "then I'll thank the benefactor for the retreat."

Just about to lead Huo nianyan away, the old monk suddenly said, "benefactor, the Dieda wine I just gave you is private, and I just opened it today."

Jian Huan: "

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The host personally sent the mother and son down the mountain. When the car left, he sighed with peace of mind: "it's finally gone!"

"Master, the nuns said they would come after lunch." the little apprentice followed the host and said uneasily.

The host glanced at him, stretched out his hand and patted his bald forehead: "promising! We can open the temple door and argue with them at the sitting end of our line."

Little apprentice: "