CEO's Forced Love

Huo nianyan's heart knot was untied. He grabbed Jian Huan's clothes with his small hand. He didn't let go whether he was bathing or sleeping.

Children's ideas are actually very simple. Once they accept them, they will quickly learn to adapt to this change.

Jane Huan is lying on the one meter two children's bed. She is petite and sleeps with her children. She is not crowded. She pulls the thin quilt and covers Huo nianyan: "don't get rid of it. The weather is changeable at night. Be careful of catching a cold."

Huo nianyan rubbed his head into her arms, just like a coquettish dog, with fat little hands holding her tightly.

Jane Huan kissed him on the forehead: "go to bed quickly. It's twelve o'clock."

But Huo nianyan was not sleepy at all. He felt that he had a dream. Little Jane became his mother. Now he was lying next to him. He raised his head and looked at Jian Huan. It was not like a dream. It was true. He would have a mother in the future.

He buried his little red face in Jane Huan's waist and smiled happily. Like his brother, he also called little Jane's mother.

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Huo moting stood at the door of the small bedroom and knocked with his fingers.

Jane Huan hugged the sleeping child, turned her head, saw him and understood what he meant, but tonight, she wanted to sleep with Nian Yan.

This day / night is different for her.

She had slept with Nian Yan before, but that feeling had changed subtly. When he lay in his arms, he knew he was her mother. She didn't want him to open his eyes the next day and couldn't see his mother.

Huo Mo Ting saw that she wouldn't go and didn't force herself too much. He looked at the short and narrow * and finally closed the door and left.

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Jane Huan didn't sleep much all night, but when the morning came, her spirit was very good, because the happiness in her heart was sweet.

When she looked at the child who woke up with a delicate yawn in her arms and rubbed her eyes, Jane Huan felt that she was in a good mood. She bowed her head and gave a good morning kiss: "read the words, good morning."

Huo nianyan smiled shyly, grabbed her neck and kissed her. He wanted to call her mother, but it was difficult to speak for a moment.

Because she has experienced it personally, Jane Huan will not force her children to call her "mother". It is often better to let nature take its course than to encourage it.

After brushing their teeth and washing their faces, the mother and son went downstairs. Jane Huan made a breakfast for her son himself.

Aunt Li stood on the side and saw Huo nianyan sticking behind Jane Huan. She smiled and said, "young master, I like teacher Jane more and more."

Jane Huan smiled and patted Huo nianyan on the shoulder: "go and call Dad up."

Huo nianyan ran out of the kitchen and walked up the stairs with a small step. He was in a good mood and hummed an out of tune children's song.

When I got to the master bedroom, I opened the door, put my little head in and saw the man still lying on the bed, running over and lying at the head of the bed.

"Dad, get up." Huo nianyan stretched out his little finger and pulled Huo moting's hair: "little Jane said, let you go to breakfast."

Last night, Huo Mo Ting went to bed very late. He woke up for the first time at 6:30 and touched / beside him. He was empty. He simply didn't get up early. He closed his eyes and continued to sleep. At this time, he was awakened by the child. He turned over, covered his head with a quilt and ignored Huo's words.

The little guy smiled, climbed up, and pouted his little ass on Huo Mo Ting: "Dad, you're naughty again!"

Huo Mo Ting was oppressed by his solid weight. He lifted the quilt, put Huo nianyan's armpit on his hands, and put him aside. His temples were a little swollen and painful. He narrowed his eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "you go to eat first, and then go to school."

"Dad, don't you forget? Today I'm going to worship the Bodhisattva with little Jane."

Huo nianyan hummed, slid down *, ran to the window barefoot, and opened the curtain with a "Shua".

The bright sunshine poured in at once——

Huo Mo Ting raised his hand to block his eyes. He didn't have too strong desire / hope. He was made impatient by the noise.

"Dad, you're getting lazier and lazier now. You don't have a job. That won't work."

Today's Huo nianyan, like a happy bird, chirped around Huo moting. Seeing that Huo moting seemed to be asleep, he didn't respond at all. The little guy went back to the bedside and sat down: "I thought about it last night, but I didn't care about it."