CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan ignored the others, walked over and squatted down in front of Huo nianyan. She first looked at his injury, and then turned her head and said to the teacher, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Yu. What's the matter with nianyan fighting with his classmates today?"

"What else can happen? Your wild child has had a fight with his classmates once or twice. Who doesn't know his name?"

Jane Huan didn't bother to pay attention to Mrs. Wu whose nostrils were almost facing the sky. She looked directly at the fat Wu child who ate egg tarts. "Classmate Wu, why did you fight with Huo nianyan? Can you tell aunt? If it was nianyan's fault, I won't tolerate him."

"Little Jane..." the child in his arms raised his head, bit his lips, and looked like he wanted to cry.

Jane Huan hugged him, comforted him silently, and looked at Wu pangzi softly: "can you talk?"

Wu pangzi licked his fingers. His face was still full of meaning. He looked at his mother next to him: "Mom, is there anything else?"

"Little rabbit, you know how to eat!" Mrs. Wu slapped her son on the back of the head.

In the blink of an eye, fat Wu began to cry.

"Little Jane." Huo nianyan hid in Jane's arms again.

Jane Huan looked at his face nearby. The scratch on it hurt her. She touched it carefully. "Does it still hurt?"

Huo nianyan sipped his small mouth and shook his head, "it doesn't hurt."

Over there, Wu pangzi has cried, "Mom, you clearly said that as long as Huo nianyan's father loses money, you will buy me a lot of egg tarts. Now his family has come, you won't buy them for me. Why don't you keep your word?"

"Little bunny, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Wu talked up on her face and couldn't stay any longer. She picked up her son and slipped away.

Even Jane Huan was a little surprised. She didn't do anything. Is this fight over?

After saying goodbye to teacher Yu, Jian Huan led Huo nianyan out of the office. Many children watched Huo nianyan on the way. However, he raised his head high and ignored others. When no one came, Jian huancai slowed down, "nianyan, why did you fight with Wu pangzi?"

Huo nianyan stopped, scratched his ears, and said with some hesitation, "he said I had a mother. I couldn't listen, so I beat him."

"He said I had a mother and didn't have a mother. I couldn't listen, so I beat him."

Jane Huan looked at Huo nianyan's colorful little face and didn't know what to say to comfort him.

She was a person who didn't know how to express her feelings. At this time, she just squatted down and touched Huo nianyan's head.

After a while, Jane Huan asked, "will you miss your mother?"

Even she didn't understand why she was curious about this problem. When she reacted, the little guy was wringing two small light eyebrows and scratching his ears and cheeks. It was very difficult: "I haven't seen her. Even if I want to think about it, I don't know what to think."

Jian Huan looked at his big eyes like very black grapes and the wound on the bridge of his small nose. The bottom of his heart was soft and compassionate. He pulled his fleshy hand. The palm of his hand was a little hot and humid, but it was also particularly soft. He walked towards the teaching building: "go back to pack up your schoolbag and I'll take you home."

"Are you going to your house?" the little guy asked her as he walked.

Jane Huan nodded, "well, my house."

Huo nianyan's eyes glowed, and he compared a victory gesture in his heart and broke away from Jian Huan's hand. "Little Jane, you wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go!"

With that, he ran away without a trace.

Teacher Yu has told Jianhuan about Huo nianyan's class, so Jianhuan didn't stand in place, but went to his classroom.

As soon as she approached class four of the year, she saw a small figure busy in her seat.

The wool hat with orange and blue edges was askew on his head. A pair of small hands stuffed all the things on the table into his schoolbag. His little face smiled very sweet. He took out the down vest in the drawer and put it on his body. He took off his big schoolbag and wanted to leave happily.

"Huo nianyan, will your father or your mother come to the parents' meeting on Saturday?" a little boy wearing two bar epaulets came over.

Huo nianyan waved his hand impatiently. "It's said that my father is very busy and doesn't have time for this broken meeting!"

"What about your mother?" the little monitor did his duty. "You just transferred to another class. Mom and dad should come!"

Huo nianyan pursed his mouth and was obviously unwilling to answer this question.

Instead, a naughty boy interrupted: "monitor, Huo nianyan has no mother. Don't you know?"

"Who told you I didn't have a mother?" Huo nianyan stared with big eyes and stubbornly straightened his back.

"Didn't you admit it when fat Wu fought with you just now?" the boy smiled and other children nearby came to coax, "and every time you make trouble, all the people who come are men. I just saw it when I went back to the office. It seems to be your father's secretary?"

"Huo nianyan, did your father get a new wife and your stepmother give birth to your father and don't want you?"