CEO's Forced Love

She couldn't understand the content contained in Huo moting's eyes, but she was certain——

The way he stared at her quietly made her subconsciously panic.

Just as Jane huangang put her hand on Huo nianyan's head, the little guy suddenly rubbed up from the sofa and stood upright: "Dad."

Huo Mo Ting took back his eyes from Jian Huan's unnatural face, glanced faintly at Huo and said, "all right?"

"Well, Dad, the teacher washed all my pants."

Huo Mo Ting glanced over the cartoon pants and looked up at Jane Huan: "please Miss Jane."

Jane Huan was a little surprised. He knew his last name, but then he realized that he must have heard Huo when he read her name just now.

"Never mind." she stood up. "It's dark outside. You should pay attention to safety on your way back."

Huo Mo Ting looked at her, and his eyes suddenly became deep, which made her heart a little cold.

Jane Huan didn't know what she said wrong. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but he first moved his eyes and looked at Huo nianyan standing on the sofa, "put on your shoes."

The little guy "Oh", slowly put on his shoes and walked to Huo Mo ting.

Just after taking two steps, Huo nianyan turned to Jian Huan and said, "teacher, I'll go!"

Jian Huan was softened by the little guy's big watery eyes and picked up the key on the tea table, "I'll take you down."

"Goodbye, teacher!"

Huo nianyan lay on the front passenger's window and waved to Jian Huan standing under the street lamp.

In November, there was a big temperature difference between day and night. Jane Huan only wore a sweater and her breath turned into white fog. She put her arms around her. She heard the little guy say goodbye and smiled and raised her hand: "goodbye."

Bentley Continental drove smoothly past Jane Huan. Instead of turning upstairs immediately, she watched the car leave.

"Dad, do you think little Jane is good?"

Huo moting looked away from the reflector and looked at the road ahead, ignoring his son next to him.

Huo nianyan didn't expect his "smelly fart" father to answer himself. He sat right in his small body, played in his trouser pocket for a while, and then happily took out half a wrinkled photo.

Why is it half?

Because this was originally a group photo of Jian Huan and ye Zhiqiu, but now it has been torn in half.

What Huo nianyan holds in his hand is the half of Jane Huan.

He handed the photo to Huo moting. "Dad, isn't little Jane very beautiful?"

Huo Mo Ting glanced perfunctorily and frowned, "where did you come from?"

Huo nianyan automatically ignored the problem and pasted the picture on his chest like a baby, "Dad, next time you can't have this attitude towards little Jane, you know? What can I do if you scare her away?"

Huo moting took out a cigarette from the locker and lit it slowly. In his ear was his son's muttering voice.

"I always thought I liked Xu Meimei, but I didn't know what I wanted until I met little Jane."

"Dad, you may not understand that feeling. When she holds me, I feel so happy. I think I'm too short to stay with her all my life, Dad... Why do you smoke again?"

Huo nianyan found that for the first time in his life, his true feelings were ignored naked / naked. He was so angry that he puffed up his cheeks and stared at the man who was spitting out a cigarette ring: "I don't understand why you like smoking so much!"

Huo Mo Ting gave him a horizontal look: "just like I don't understand why you like exploding heads so much."

"This is not an explosive head!" Huo nianyan said, his two small arms encircling his chest and leaning sadly on his seat. "I found that the generation gap between us is not a little, or Xiao Jane understands me. Many times, she knows what I want to express without me saying one more word."

Huo Mo Ting's three-dimensional facial contour was half hidden in the dim light.

"I know that in this era, there are many illiberal parents who always try their best to break up the love of their children. But I believe little Jane is not the kind of woman who approaches me for money. When she washes my pants, I know she is a kind and good woman."

"So Dad, whether you agree or disagree, I won't change my love for little Jane. I love little Jane..."

The car suddenly braked sharply.

Huo nianyan was not careful. The man leaned forward and put a small face on the locker.

The car didn't re-enter the traffic until the car was quiet again.