CEO's Forced Love

After saying goodbye to other teachers, Jane Huan went out with her bag and was stunned as soon as she opened the door.

In the corner next to the office, a little man sat on the ground with a big schoolbag in his arms. He was looking at the office with his neck stretched out. When he saw her coming out, he got up and ran to her with a smile: "little Jane, I'll go to see grandma with you."

Jane Huan was a little surprised and subconsciously put the back of her hand on his cheek. Sure enough, it was cold, but very soft.

"Where's the driver?"

"I asked Uncle Liang to go back first."

Looking at the smiling child, Jane Huan was in a complicated mood. She touched his head and couldn't say a word.

Huo nianyan took the initiative to put his little hand into her palm, "little Jane, let's go."

Jane Huan thought that no one could resist such a lovely child. When she appeared at the door of the hospital with Huo nianyan, she didn't know why she promised to bring him.

"Miss Jane, this is..." the nurse curiously pointed to the beautiful child brought by Jane Huan.

Jian Huan took off Huo nianyan's schoolbag and put it on the sofa. "He's a student in my class. He said he wanted to see grandma."

Without Jane Huan saying more, Huo nianyan has politely shouted, "Hello grandma, my name is Huo nianyan."

"This child is really good!" the nurse was called by such a beautiful child, and her heart softened: "have you eaten?"

"Haven't eaten yet, little Jane... The teacher hasn't eaten either. She wants to see grandma first."

The nurse looked at the big one, the small one, the filial one and the sensible one. She was distressed: "Miss Jane, I'll go to the canteen to help you get something to eat."

"That's troublesome for grandma." Huo nianyan threw another sugar coated shell.

When the nurse left with the lunch box, he swayed to the hospital bed. When Jian Huan came out of the bathroom, he saw him lying on the side of the bed and staring at Zhou Aihua with his head tilted, as if he were looking at some strange baby.

"What are you looking at?" Jane Huan wiped Zhou Aihua's hands with a damp and hot towel and asked Huo nianyan funny.

The little guy straightened up and looked at Jane Huan: "what's wrong with grandma?"

"Heart disease." Jane Huan looked at Zhou Aihua with concern in her eyes.

Huo nianyan nodded and pursed his small mouth.

Before they came to take care of their aunt's lunch, they waited for the guards of the Huo family.

Guard Xiao Chen is a young guy, wearing a straight military uniform, looking for him from ward to ward. When he saw Huo nianyan sitting by the bed, he came in excitedly and picked up Huo nianyan: "little Taisui, I can count you!"

He noticed that there was still a person sitting in the room. Xiao Chen wanted to salute, but he was in a hurry with Xiao Taisui in his arms.

Jane Huan was embarrassed. She stood up and said hello: "I brought Huo nianyan children here without calling you. It makes you worried."

"Oh, driver Liang has called home. The old lady wants her grandson."

Huo nianyan was surprisingly clever this time and let Xiao Chen carry him away, but Jian Huan was not used to it.

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In the evening, Huo moting came home and found that the child who should have gone to grandma's house was sitting in the living room with a pillow. He didn't watch his favorite cartoon, but turned his head and looked at the door from time to time.

When he came back, he immediately got up and stood at attention. His voice was loud: "Dad."

Huo Mo Ting couldn't help looking at him more, but his expression didn't change. He unbuttoned his shirt collar, took off his suit coat and threw it on the sofa. He put his arm into the bedroom and found that Huo nianyan was actually following him.

Huo moting stopped to take off his clothes and looked at his unusual son: "have you finished your homework?"

Huo nianyan nodded hesitantly: "finished."

"Bring the exercise book."

Huo nianyan was a little nervous. His father had never checked his homework before. "It may need to be revised."

"Then talk to me when you finish revising."

Huo nianyan, who was driven out of his bedroom, was really upset, but when he thought of asking for his father, he honestly returned to his small room, climbed onto the stool, spread out his book, and began to rack his brains with a pencil.