CEO's Forced Love

People say that when a child is born, the first relative to hold it should be his father, but Huo moting is the latest one to hold the child.

He looked down at the swaddling child, with excitement and joy, as well as a touch of strangeness. This little life will occupy a place in his heart from now on.

On the hospital bed, Jian Huan is still sleeping, and the residual effect of anesthesia has not yet passed.

As for the others, Huo Mo Ting sent them back. He was the only one who stayed here for the night. It was already dawn outside, but he was not sleepy at all.

When the hot head calmed down, Huo moting took out his mobile phone, put his son next to Jane Huan and took some photos as a souvenir.

Whether it's early morning or not, I sent a text message to the number in the address book to announce the good news that my second child came to the world.

Soon, countless text messages came back, and all of them congratulated him.

"Really? Third brother, congratulations. Tomorrow... No, I'll go to the hospital to see my sister-in-law and children later."

"Congratulations, Mr. Huo. Is it a son or a daughter?"

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Huo Mo Ting leaned against a word, looked through those messages, smiled happily, raised his head, and his gentle eyes fell on Jian Huan's face.

In the early morning, in Jian Huan's wechat circle of friends, there was an additional talk with a photo.

There are three hands in the picture, and it says: "at 4:18 on October 11, lin'er was born. Mother and son are safe. PS: Thank you for being with me."

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When Jane Huan woke up, it was more than 10 a.m.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. Her blurred vision gradually became clear. Her right hand subconsciously touched her stomach, but she touched something. She lowered her eyelashes and saw a head buried in her hand, black hair. The corners of Jian Huan's mouth rose slightly. She knew it was Huo Mo ting.

The pain became clearer and clearer at the place where the abdomen was dissected, even though she was hanging an analgesic stick on her body.

At this moment, her mood was very complex. She gave birth to a child. In addition to joy and satisfaction, there was an empty loss.

The child is not in the ward. He should have been taken to the nursery.

For the first time, she gave birth to read words, opened her eyes, and only had 10 million checks on the bedside table, but this time, he was with her.

Jane Huan moved her hand, put her finger into his thick black hair and stroked it gently until her wrist was held.

He woke up, too.

Huo Mo Ting clenched her hand and kissed her on the edge of his mouth. He didn't loosen it any more. He asked her softly if she was hungry.

Jane Huan nodded and couldn't help asking, "where's the child?"

"The nurse took her away in the morning." he saw the faint loss between her eyebrows and eyes: "I'll bring the child later."

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When Huo moting went to hold the child, Huo nianyan appeared in the ward with a big schoolbag on his chest, grinning and laughing funny at Jane.

Jane Huan looked behind him: "who sent you here?"

"I came by myself," said the little guy.

"Why don't adults send it?" every time he went out alone, Jane Huan was frightened for fear that he might get lost and have an accident, especially when he came back from the countryside.

Huo nianyan took down the big schoolbag, opened the zipper and pulled out a bracelet from the inside: "this is what I asked for for my brother. Wearing it, my brother will grow up safely."

Jane Huan touched the bracelet and was very happy. The little guy looked around and said, "where's my brother?"

"In the nursery, your father went to hold it."

Huo nianyan nodded, jumped out of bed and picked up his big schoolbag: "then I'll go home first and see my brother later."

Jane Huan reluctantly supported her body and wanted to sit up: "wait a minute and let your father take you back."

"No, No." the little guy put his chubby hands, refused, and then ran out of the ward while saying 'goodbye'.

Jianhuan couldn't stop him. He had just had a caesarean section and couldn't eat the ground. When Huo moting came back with his little son, Huo nianyan had already run away.

When Huo nianyan learned that he had gone down the mountain, Huo moting first informed the temple, and then called Qinyuan. Aunt Li answered the phone and said that the young master had just returned.

"Well, make him some favorite dishes at noon."

Huo Mo Ting turned back and looked at the little woman leaning on the head of the bed teasing the child. Her tone also became relaxed: "if he wants to come to the hospital, let Xiao Liang send him over."

That afternoon, Huo moting received a call from Baoguang temple. After listening to the host say a few words, his eyebrows locked. Jian Huan was also beside him. He saw his face dignified. After he hung up the phone, he asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"Before nianyan went down the mountain, he abducted a little nun in the retreat nunnery next to Baoguang temple."

Qinyuan.

Aunt Li put down the phone and heard the beating of bottles and cans in the kitchen. When she went in, Huo nianyan came out with a plate of fruit salad.

"Aunt Li, if there's nothing wrong, you don't have to come to the room and call me." the little guy was very happy and in a very good mood.

Aunt Li thought about the instructions on the phone and asked Huo nianyan what she wanted to eat at noon.

Huo nianyan glanced upstairs, pursed his small mouth and said solemnly, "whatever, but more vegetables and more rice."