CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting spread out the magazine again and looked coldly: "if you don't want to eat, go back to your room."

Huo nianyan's eyes turned red and his little hand clenched the chopsticks tightly. Sure enough, he was redundant! Now I don't even give him food

Jane Huan looked at his pitiful way of weeping with a small mouth, and hurried over, "is the rice hard? Would you like to cook porridge for you?"

Huo nianyan angrily didn't look at her at the beginning.

Jianhuan cooked porridge and brought it to him. Huo nianyan took a sip and sprayed it all on Jianhuan's clothes.

In fact, Jian Huan can understand Huo nianyan's behavior. She is simply venting her resentment against her. Just because she is not angry does not mean that another person in the room can turn a blind eye to Huo nianyan's unreasonable trouble. Huo moting threw away the magazine and has pulled Huo nianyan from the sofa.

Jian Huan grabbed Huo Mo Ting's arm and tried to stop him: "what are you doing? He didn't mean it."

Huo nianyan hung his head and let Huo moting drag him to the second bedroom. A slipper on his foot had fallen off.

"If you don't want to eat, you'll be hungry. When you figure it out, when you'll come out." Huo Mo Ting's voice was as gloomy as his face.

Different from Jian Huan's gentle attitude, Huo moting was completely tough. Huo nianyan was frightened by him and cried: "you're not my father. I must have been picked up by you. Now you rob my wife and want to starve me!"

Huo Mo Ting's eyes became cold because of his last half sentence. He stared at Huo and said, "try again."

Huo nianyan was too frightened to say anything. Jane Huan hugged him painfully and turned to look at Huo moting with some resentment: "what are you mean to a child?"

Women have always been emotional animals, easy to sympathize with the weak, so as to reverse right and wrong.

Huo Mo Ting saw that Jian Huan actually accused himself in turn. He was speechless and frowned at Jian Huan unkindly. He didn't think he had done anything wrong.

The child in her arms was still choking. Jian Huan hugged him and looked at Huo Mo Ting's eyes slightly sour. His eyes were wronged and helpless, just like a mother and son abandoned by a man. Huo Mo Ting was upset, moved his eyes first, pulled his tie, and turned into the master bedroom.

Jane Huan picked up the child with a red face, put hot water in the washbasin and took a towel to wipe his face.

Huo nianyan avoided her movements and stubbornly ignored her. A tear hung on his dense eyelashes. It was crystal and fragile in the light. He didn't feel like pushing her away as just now. Jian Huan wiped skin cream on his clean face before saying, "now, let's have a good talk."

Huo nianyan glanced at her, hummed, and turned away his face heavily.

Jane Huan rubbed his little head and showed a sad expression on his face: "do you really hate little Jane now?"

Huo nianyan bowed his head and remained silent for a while before making a compromise: "if you don't marry my father or my stepmother, I don't hate you."

"What if little Jane wants to be with Nian Yan forever before she plans to marry your father?"

Jane Huan held his soft little meat hand: "because I like reading words too much. I want to take care of you like my mother and watch you grow up. I want to pick you up at the school gate every day like the mothers of other children. I also want to make reading words like my classmates, not only my father, but also my mother."

Huo nianyan raised his head and looked at her with black and clear eyes. His expression was very serious: "but my mother is dead."

So, I don't need another mother!

Jane Huan saw his voice from his eyes. Her heart was tight and she couldn't help being sad: "read words, if I say..." she paused, as if she was brewing emotions. She didn't make a sound for a long time: "if I say I'm your biological mother, do you believe it?"

Huo nianyan quietly looked at her red eyes and then groaned contemptuously, "do you think I'm a fool? My mother's name is Xu Shuyuan!"

Jane Huan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Huo moting suddenly appeared at the door of the bathroom: "whether you agree or not, the result will not change. Telling you is just to inform you."

Huo nianyan looked at Jian Huan and Huo moting with a cold face. Suddenly he found that these two people were a perfect match, a liar and a villain!

He angrily pushed away Jian Huan, stared at Huo Mo Ting, and ran into the second bedroom.

Jian Huan was about to chase out, but Huo Mo Ting grabbed her arm and said, "do you think he would believe what you said?"

Yes, a five-year-old child, how to understand the complexity and calculation of the adult world?