CEO's Forced Love

The other party was so stunned by Jane Huan. He was a little embarrassed. He no longer deliberately leaned here and went straight.

The man who was still talking on the phone suddenly realized something. He turned his head and saw a resentful little woman in his black pupil eyes.

Jian Huan is wearing a dark green skirt with a train up to her ankles. The style is simple, but it is unusually fit for her figure. She is matched with a white T-shirt. Her feet are a pair of flat bottom sandals. Her dark waist length curly hair is draped over her shoulders. Her neck is thin and white. The whole person looks petite but beautiful.

Although there was no make-up on her face, as a man, he had a certain intuition. He could imagine that she had dressed up before she came down.

Huo Mo Ting's dark eyes coagulated her, as if with a smile: "finally willing to come down?"

"I've been here long ago." Jane Huan secretly added the remaining half sentence in her heart - "it's because you don't pay attention and don't see...".

He threw the cigarette butt aside. I don't know whether he saw it first or was lucky. He went directly into the garbage can on the side of the road.

"I'm not feeling well. Why do I wear so little?" he said again, his voice still low.

Jian Huan's eyes remained on the word "recyclable" in the trash can. When she heard him speak, she blurted out: "it's not because of you -"

Halfway through, she suddenly closed her mouth.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her with interest. His eyes seemed to ask her, "because of what?"

"It's not because you suddenly called me down. Generally, the university dormitory is not equipped with air conditioning. It's not as cool as outside. It's as hot as a stove."

As she spoke, she fanned with her hand. As soon as she raised her hand, he held it. He held her thin and soft fingers and his voice was full of male magnetism: "I just asked, you talked a lot of things. What's the point?"

The temperature of his palm was very high, and he firmly held her hand. Jian Huan's cheek began to burn. He didn't look at him: "you asked me to come down."

Like a spoiled complaint.

"When did you buy this skirt? I didn't see you wear it..." his voice was deep. They were close together. Intentionally or unintentionally, they showed a different kind of ambiguity.

A woman's face is pleasing to herself.

When Jane Huan heard him say this, she didn't show it on her face, but she was a little happy in her heart. She said faintly, "I bought online with my roommates last time."

While they were talking, the rear door of Land Rover suddenly opened.

Huo nianyan yawned and got out of the car. Then the little guy turned around and took Huo Yuyu out of the car. He couldn't bear his brother's weight and shook his body.

Jane Huan was startled for fear that the two children would fall: "be careful -"

Huo nianyan grinned and struggled to hold his brother towards this side. Jian Huan hurriedly came forward and took his little son: "why is there no noise in the car?"

"Just fell asleep." the little guy pinched his brother's face and touched it again.

Huo Yuyu recognized Jian Huan and gave a "wolf howl". His big head poked into Jian Huan's arms, and his small meat claws pressed directly on his familiar chest!

Xiao Se / Wolf... Jian Huan turned back and looked at the man behind him with more resentment.

"Didn't you say there would be an exam tomorrow? Reading words and Jing Cheng came to cheer you on." Huo moting said without changing his face.

Jane Huan stretched out her hand: "didn't you say to deliver medicine? Where's my cold medicine?"

He took her hand and clenched it. What was engraved in his eyes was her coquettish expression: "there is a drugstore at the school gate. Go out later and buy a box when you pass by."

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A family of four did not return to the compound, but opened a room in the hotel next to the University.

Jane Huan went back to the dormitory to get her ID card. By the way, she told her roommates that her husband and children had come and that she was living outside with them tonight.

When the dormitory door closes, the footsteps disappear in the corridor.

Roommate, carrying a toothbrush, ran out of the restroom and pointed out the window, with a frothy mouth and a mouthing.

——Guess what I just saw?

"What?"

Roommate B rinsed his mouth and said in an extremely strange tone: "Jane Huan got on a Land Rover and came to pick her up. She's an old man in his fifties!"

"What!"

It's not roommate Jane Huan. In fact, it's just a beautiful misunderstanding.

Next to Land Rover, a Santana happened to stop. The "old man" in roommate B is the owner of Santana and the husband of a housekeeper aunt.

Roommate B quickly described the old man's appearance.

"No wonder..."

Roommate C also slapped his thigh and sat up from the bed. He suddenly realized: "I saw the uncle downstairs this morning. I didn't meet him when I came back last night. I think he has been wandering downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Originally, I suspected that he was stealing girls' underwear / pants *. Unexpectedly, he was waiting for Jane Huan."

Roommate a thought: "I don't think we can make a judgment on this matter. If it's an oolong, it's not good. We'd better ask Jian Huan tomorrow."

So in the dormitory where Jian Huan lives, the three roommates have collective insomnia in gossip.

As for the protagonist of the topic, Jane Huan, is squatting by the bathtub in the hotel bathroom to bathe two naked children.

"Huo Jingcheng, don't move any more. Come here!"

White and fat glutinous rice balls, with a swimming circle around their neck, wet hair on their forehead and a bruised little ass, swam happily in the bathtub.