C21

Miss Cen came out dejectedly, as if her entire body had withered. Huo Runhan was already dressed, he looked at the expensive watch on his wrist, got up from the bed, and walked towards the lady.

Cen Jiawen looked at him up and down. Indeed, she was hungry, and the sun outside was almost setting. She carefully walked around Huo Runhan. She looked very funny and comical, but she herself was doing it very seriously.

After all, they were husband and wife.

The man squinted his eyes and gave her a threatening nod. Cen Jiawen bit her lips in a dilemma. She had said that father had said this word for many years, how was she going to change it this time?

"Let's go down to eat." Huo Runhan no longer looked at her and went downstairs.

Cen Jiawen looked at his back, grimaced, and muttered various insults. Then, he straightened his back and followed him.

The butler and servants downstairs were already prepared. Cen Jiawen looked at the European style clock on the wall, it was actually already 3 o'clock. She sat down to eat stormy meals, looking down on Huo Runhan at the same time.

The butler was watching by the side, while a few maids acted as if they were looking at nothing when they saw Miss Cen eating. Huo Runhan lightly glanced at her, then calmly withdrew his gaze.

Cen Jiawen was really hungry, so Huo Runhan helped her eat more. She looked at the more dishes on her plate and didn't care, she just focused on filling her stomach.

Sticky oil stuck onto her lips, and Huo Runhan took a tissue from the side, carefully wiping her clean.

Miss Cen looked at him blankly. Their four eyes met and time seemed to stop at this moment.

The servants' faces were filled with envy, as their envious gazes landed on the completely stunned Miss Cen. From the looks of it, it was only a rumor.

For his wife, at least, he was a gentle husband.

Cen Jiawen embarrassedly shifted her gaze away and coughed dryly. She blinked her eyes a few times, her long eyelashes imprinted in Huo Runhan's line of sight, adding on a few traces of alluring scent. He subconsciously wanted to kiss her, but she was wearing a turtleneck sweater …

The kiss still fell on her, and it was a kind of passionate kiss. Miss Cen looked at the row of people next to him with a guilty look. Sure enough, he saw a lot of people staring at them. Her mood instantly exploded. Just what was going on with this fellow? Could it be that he didn't even know how to make a difference in a situation?

In public, in full view of everyone, in broad daylight, just like that …

In the next second, Cen Jiawen felt a biting pain from her neck. Her turtleneck sweater covered most of it, but it certainly showed a little. Thus, the spot close to her chin was bitten and sucked by the man.

"Damn, Huo Runhan, what are you doing! "Ah, it hurts, pervert!"

Miss Cen screamed like a pig being butchered, and her vulgarities immediately burst out again. The few servants looked at each other in surprise, their expressions were interesting. Mmm, very interesting.

When Huo Runhan released her, he jumped three feet into the air and quickly escaped from her side. She looked at him accusingly with her big round eyes, one hand still pressed to the spot where he had kissed her. It had already turned completely red, a clear trace.

The man was very satisfied, while the Miss Cen was very angry.

Thus, the two of them started to stare at each other. Cen Jiawen tried to use his eyes to express his dissatisfaction towards him, but Huo Runhan smiled at her.

Such a gaze, such an attitude, it was like a small heart that could instantly kill a woman.

After facing such a stalemate for a while, Huo Runhan was the first to fall out of the battle. He helplessly looked at her and waved his hand: "Come over and sit down. Weren't you hungry just now?"

"No need, I won't eat anymore." Cen Jiawen immediately replied. What a joke, if she were to sit over there now, wouldn't she become an idiot?

"I don't do anything, just eat." The man's tone was a bit soft, patiently coaxing her.

Cen Jiawen looked at him, then looked at the delicacies on the table that he had not finished eating. In the end, she chose to take a small step back. "Eating is fine, but I want to sit opposite you."

Otherwise, she would rather not eat it.

"Good, good, good." Huo Runhan laughed helplessly. He gave the maid a look, and the two of them took hold of her chair and dragged her across the room. This time, Cen Jiawen sat back down.

"Alright, you may leave." Huo Runhan instructed the rest as he looked at the girl eating heartily.

"Yes."

When only the two of them were left in the great hall, Cen Jiawen took a few bites before putting down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand. Then, she looked at the gentleman who looked like a noble with a serious expression.

"Mr. Huo, I think it is very important that we have a good talk. Although the two of us are permitted by the law, but can't we do that in front of outsiders … This sort of thing. "

Huo Runhan raised his eyebrows, his two hands supporting himself on the table, looked at her and asked: "Since it's legal, kissing you is my right, and being kissed by me is your duty. "Jiaven, it seems like your law has yet to be studied."

Cen Jiawen glared at him. F * * k, what does this have to do with the law!

The man calmly received her gaze and continued unhurriedly, "Besides, we are husband and wife now. It is normal for you to have scars on your body. The deeper the imprint is, the more I love you. "

"..." The Miss Cen was enraged, her left hand that was holding onto the bowl moved, wanting to throw it on Yue Yang's head. She discovered that Huo Runhan, this man, was completely different from how he looked on the surface. He was clearly a very cold and handsome man, but why was his heart so black?

She lowered her head in frustration as she ate, thinking to herself that she should hurry up and finish her meal and get out of here. If she stayed under the same roof with such a man for a long time in the future, her powerful spirit world and her invincible little heart would definitely cry in the future.

Huo Runhan ignored her twitching expression and covered the mirth in his eyes. He reached for the remote control and turned on the LCD TV.

Next. From the television came the pleasant voice of a reporter interviewing on the side of the road.

"Did you watch yesterday's Golden Age wedding of the Huo Family?"

The young lady who was interviewed let out a sharp scream. She was obviously too excited, "Of course I'm watching it. So many television stations are broadcasting it live!"

"Do you have anything to say?"

The little sister didn't even think about it, and made a gesture to please his heart: "Huo Runhan is really too handsome, and so tender and affectionate too. The way he looks at Miss Cen makes me want to smash the television set to pieces and throw myself at his side! I'm so envious of the Miss Cen, to be able to face that kind of handsome and rich person everyday … "

Cen Jiawen's ears twitched, her face looked as though she was eating feces, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

Heh, envy you, right? Envy you, your father will give him to you!

Hmph, superficial!