CEO's Forced Love

The activity was very successful. Jian Huan got a reward of 500 yuan. The next evening, he excitedly took his two sons to the supermarket to buy.

Recently, Huo nianyan, who insists on weight loss, no longer patronizes the snack area, but is keen on all kinds of weight loss products.

Jane Huan pushed her little son to choose milk there. The little guy slipped away, carried his hands on his back, and walked around the promotion desk of a weight loss tea.

The sales promotion lady was dazzled by him and asked softly, "children, do you want to buy weight loss tea for your mother?"

Huo nianyan was stunned. Then he had an idea. He leaned over and looked into the small paper cup: "is this free?"

"Yes, this is a trial drink. If you like it, buy it again."

As soon as she saw what he was wearing, she knew it was the child of a rich family. She warmly took out four boxes of weight-loss tea and introduced it: "buy a course of treatment."

Huo nianyan pursed his mouth and twisted the edge of the cup with his chubby fingers: "you have to try it. If it doesn't work, it's useless to buy it back..."

The sales promotion lady thought, the child is so clever. She hurriedly said, "yes, you can let your mother come and I'll make her another cup."

"Well... Don't bother. I'll try it for her first."

Sales promotion lady: "

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When she came back from the supermarket, Jane Huan sat in the living room with her tyrant brother in her arms, watching TV and glancing at the bathroom from time to time. She looked worried.

"Still in the toilet?" Mrs. Huo came out of the kitchen with a bowl of wine balls.

A local tyrant came out of the supermarket with a face of dishes. He farted all the way. When he got home, he went into the bathroom.

Jian Huan also muttered, "did you eat something bad?"

But the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law together, it seems that they didn't give the children anything to eat. Instead, the local tyrant brother suddenly howled and bumped a big head into Jian Huan's chest / breast.

Jane Huan was knocked out of breath by him. Well, the bad guy made a color again.

"This child, everything is good, just a little... How do you like touching human milk." old Mrs. Huo sighed next to her. She must have been deeply hurt.

Jane Huan thought that his love of touching milk might be related to his forced abstinence from breast milk at that time.

Huo Jingcheng's children have grown stronger and stronger recently. He is only 18 months old. His weight has reached 24 kg. Every evening, he will babble and clamor to go out for a walk. After more than half a year, Aunt Li, who held him for a walk, has lost eight kg. Later, Jane Huan couldn't stand it and subsidized Aunt Li's nutrition fee of 1000 yuan a month.

Huo Jingcheng's growth process did not bother adults. Up to now, he still can't turn over.

Don't worry, it's not his physical defect, it's just - he's too fat!

Once Qin Shisheng came home, put the round Huo Jingcheng on the carpet and asked him to sit up. Seeing the child's red face, he couldn't turn over. He had nothing else to do except dry farts. He turned his head and asked Jian Huan, "that's all right?"

Jianhuan also wants her children to control their diet, but Huo Jingcheng can't go hungry. Since she began to eat supplementary food, she can't have a late night snack in the morning.

If you don't let him eat, he must be anxious with you by the neck.

In the evening, when the father of the tyrant brothers came back from work, Jane Huan couldn't help discussing with him that the child was too good at eating.

"It's not that I can't afford it. Why should I hold him to eat?" the local tyrant's father's answer reminds people of an adapted saying - a loving father loses more children.

Jane Huan began to worry that Huo Jingcheng would get any disease if she became so fat again. She was thinking that Huo Jingcheng's child suddenly leaned over from the children's chair, took half of the mung bean cake she had eaten from her hand, and stuffed it into her mouth with lightning speed.

Jian Huan: "

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Huo nianyan, who is almost eight years old, seems to have become a small football fan.

Missed the 2014 World Cup in Brazil and the 2018 World Cup in Russia. There's no way. Let's make do with the national football team.

There was a football match in Fengcheng one day.

On the day of the game, the mother and son appeared on the stage in the No. 10 jersey of an Argentine player, a parent-child outfit they had found on the Internet. The local tyrant father in a suit was a little tangled.

However, the mother of the tyrant brothers said, "I don't think you can wear it and don't want to waste money, so you didn't buy men's clothes."

Therefore, the local tyrant's father's face was dark from the beginning to the end of the game.

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As a fake fan, Huo nianyan is absolutely qualified. Because he is active, he rushes from one stand to another from time to time.

When team f scored, he screamed and whistled on the No. 1 stand. In the blink of an eye, he slipped into the No. 3 stand next door and lay down in front of the fence. When the players of team B kicked the ball into the goal, he immediately waved the red flag from which he didn't know. No one believed it, not to mention iron powder.

Jian Huan kept an eye on Huo nianyan, but later she lost him and hurriedly asked Huo moting to find him. She was so scared that she turned pale.

Finally, the couple held their youngest son and found Huo nianyan wearing No. 10 shirt in the security office.

When the security guard saw them, he also looked carefully at the jerseys on Jian Huan and Huo Jingcheng, and said friendly: "in fact, you came to smash the field today?"

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It turned out that Huo nianyan jumped around, and his fanatical reaction caused a quarrel between the fans of the two teams. Finally, seven or eight people started to fight.

When taking the child away from the security office, Jian Huan hugged the tyrant's brother and kept apologizing to others. As for the tyrant's brother, he was carried to the toilet by the tyrant's father and beat him up.