C10

Cen Jiawen was flabbergasted by his appearance. After a moment, she finally reacted and despised herself: She is so domineering and unreasonable, yet you are still so infatuated with her. Is she suffering from cancer?

Huo Runhan looked at her quietly. The time was suddenly a little quiet and strange. Miss Cen was very generous, and was afraid that he might have seen through something. In the next moment, however, the man got up from her and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

It was all the fault of that dead BT that she was almost brainwashed by the tyrant's attitude that night.

Once they reached the hall, Cen Jiawen was so angry that her teeth itched. When she saw a shadow of a person, she immediately changed. When she and Huo Runhan returned last night, Cen Jiazi was not in the hall, so she must have gone somewhere to play. Now that she saw her, Miss Cen suddenly remembered that the man upstairs seemed to be a couple.

She smiled crookedly. Ha, the time for revenge has come.

Cen Jiazi clearly saw her, but she continued to lower her head in silence. Cen Jiawen did not mind, because as long as she was at home, her good elder sister would always have this kind and delicate look. She yawned exaggeratedly, stretched her arms and smiled to herself: "I despise men. They are all well-dressed beasts."

Cen Jiazi's expression changed as she looked at her in an inexplicable manner but she still did not say a word.

Cen Jiawen also sat down. Compared to her sister's noble posture, her posture was extremely strange. Ye Zichen opened up her arms and propped herself up on the sofa, while her slender legs were folded up, while her legs were shaking. Miss Cen smiled brilliantly. She glanced at Cen Jiazi and despised her in her heart. You only know how to act, you don't feel tired even though you pretend like this every day.

She suddenly felt regret in her heart. If she had known that she was here, she would have waited for the spy to come down with her.

Huo Runhan showered very quickly in the morning, but he was not as fast as the Miss Cen. When he came out, there was no one in the bedroom.

He was expressionless and not surprised at all. It was as if he had already known that something like this would happen. He took off his bathrobe and changed into a suit.

When he went downstairs, he saw the scene of the notorious lady and local ruffian.

Cen Jiawen blabbered on endlessly, Cen Jiazi remained silent. Furthermore, looking at Cen Jiawen's expression, she really looked like a man. Huo Runhan raised his brows, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Cen Jiazi first saw him, and her eyes revealed astonishment, "You Han, why are you here?"

Huo Runhan did not answer. Cen Jiawen stood up and took the initiative to pull the man, then intimately embraced him and provocatively looked at Cen Jiazi: "Dearest sister, this is your brother-in-law, you have to call him by his surname or else I won't feel good all over."

Cen Jiazi frowned as she looked at them, and subconsciously asked: "Did you all sleep together last night?"

"Is there a problem?" Miss Cen innocently asked back, laughing like a witch, "Speaking of which, I'm not too embarrassed, aren't I? It's all my grandfather's and mom's fault, sending someone to my bed at night. He's a girl, after all, and doesn't care about my face at all.

After she finished speaking, she patted Huo Runhan coquettishly. She looked both angry and beautiful: "And you, don't you know what's prohibited before marriage? If you don't control yourself, my waist is still sore."

Huo Runhan looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He couldn't help but reach out to pinch her pouting cheeks and playfully cooperate with her as he said, "Isn't it all your fault for being too passionate?"

Cen Jiawen blinked, she never thought that this man would cooperate with her so much. She was just about to say, "It's obviously you who's the best, okay?" But then she remembered that there was an audience. She forcefully changed her tone to one of shyness, and fully displayed her daughter's charm. "Disgusting."

The servants standing at the side snickered. Miss Cen glared at them, holding back all of them until they nearly suffered internal injuries.

Just then, Dong Shulan suddenly came out from the kitchen. She looked at the three of them, and when Cen Jiawen saw her mother, she decisively abandoned her and rushed towards her as if she had not seen Mummy in a few years.

"Mummy, are you cooking for darling? Aiya, you really love me."

Cen Jiazi watched this scene coldly as she tried her best to suppress her displeasure.

Dong Shulan casually swept her gaze across Cen Jiazi. She had actually seen the scene just now. She couldn't help but silently curse. This acting skill of hers was truly something she had taught her by herself.

Mm, that's quite a relief. He definitely wouldn't be bullied when he goes out.

"The beauty that you think of, I specially went in to add a few dishes for him after seeing him stay at our place for the first time."

Cen Jiawen pouted. As expected, she was not my mother.

Huo Runhan was gentle and refined, and the gentleman smiled: "Thank you, Aunt, there is no need to be so troublesome, I can eat anything I want."

Dong Shulan said: "Auntie knows, you are sensible. "We'll be family from now on, don't be embarrassed to come here, and don't be polite. If you need anything, just tell the butler and the servants and let Jiayan do it."

Miss Cen was speechless, she looked at her mother with bitterness, if not for Cen Jiazi's presence, she would have definitely roared.

As they were talking, the old man, Cen Hongbo and Cen Xiangyu also came down. The butler went up and called them: "Master, Madam, it's time to eat."

The Old Man Cen was seated in the middle, with Cen Hongbo and Dong Shulan sitting in the first position on both sides. Cen Xiangyu and Cen Jiawen were seated in the second position on both sides, while Cen Jiazi was seated in the third position alone. Of course, Cen Jiazi was sitting between her father and brother, because her mother had once tactfully told her not to sit with Cen Jiazi.

This time, what caused Miss Cen to be indignant was that his grandfather actually took the initiative to let Huo Runhan sit in front of him, it was the very important guest who usually sat in front of him!

Huo Runhan politely rejected him, acting as if he had nothing to say, causing Cen Jiawen to continuously roll his eyes.

"No need grandpa, I'll just sit with Jiawen."

Old Man Huo didn't insist and just sat him down with a smile. Dong Shulan took out a few pieces of breakfast that he had cooked himself and intentionally placed it at a place closest to him. Cen Jiawen looked at her father who was serving her like his own sons. She really had a feeling that she was being raised.

Resentment.