Cen Jiawen: "..."
Huo Runhan did not move, and asked coldly: "What, you're not willing?"
The Miss Cen was terrified. Damn, every time this pervert used this tone of voice to talk to her, the result of going back home would definitely be a half-dead.
Although Cen Jiawen was angry at first, but she was patient, so the one in front was still considered nice to cut, but the more it grew, the more the steak became weird-looking. Not only was it big, the knife marks on it were terrifying, as if it was ravaged.
The anger in Huo Runhan's heart was gradually washed away by the current her, and the devilishly dark, charming him instantly returned.
Cen Jiawen did it for more than an hour, and when she reached the back, she scolded as she cut. Of course, she scolded in her heart. However, she would angrily look at Huo Runhan a few times, her eyes looked as though she wanted to skin Huo Runhan alive and pull his tendons out.
Miss Cen felt that this was the most recent experience she had.
She promised that within the next two years, if she ate any more steak, she would bite her tongue and commit suicide!
Two hours later, the two finally left the western restaurant. Cen Jiawen was sulking, she was too lazy to even say a word to him, so she directly got into her car. Huo Runhan did not stop them, and the two went their separate ways.
After Cen Jiawen went home to shower, she went downstairs to watch TV while Huo Runhan processed the documents upstairs. Miss Cen fiddled with the remote control, in truth there was nothing to look at, she purely did not want to go up and see that face.
She lay on the sofa sleeping. In her daze, her body seemed to have been lifted up by someone. She really wanted to open her eyes to take a look, but she was too sleepy.
The next morning, she was awoken by someone. Cen Jiawen's sleepy eyes were fighting for a long time before she realized, late at night, that she had not slept on the sofa. How did she run to the bed the moment she woke up?
Huo Runhan had already finished showering and came out of the bathroom. They looked at each other. Memories of last night's restaurant came back to her all at once. She glanced at him, got up, changed, and went downstairs.
The servant had long prepared breakfast, Cen Jiawen ate a little, Huo Runhan came down later too, and the two ate in silence.
After eating, Cen Jiawen wanted to drive to school, but she suddenly stopped her.
"What?" she asked coldly.
"I'll send you off." The man said as she took the car keys from her hands.
Miss Cen bit her lips and looked at him angrily, "Return it to me!"
Huo Runhan smiled warmly, "Don't make trouble for nothing, be obedient."
Cen Jiawen was enraged, listen to your sister!
The deadlock lasted for a while, and in the end, Cen Jiawen still compromised. In the black Rolls Royce, Cen Jiawen gritted her teeth as she looked at the elegant man in the driver's seat. She really wished that she could use tofu to beat him to death!
In front of the school gates, the car stopped and attracted the attention of many students. Cen Jiawen unfastened her seatbelt and got off the car. Huo Runhan also followed her down, extending both of her hands to gently embrace her. Her coiled and gentle kiss landed on her lips.
Many people exclaimed and peeked. In the warm morning light, a handsome man and a beautiful woman embraced and kissed each other, creating a warm and beautiful scene.
However, Cen Jiawen suddenly pushed Huo Runhan away, and looked at him angrily, her cheeks flushed red, "Hey, take note of your image in public, Mr. Huo, didn't your parents teach you?"
"I just want others to know that you're mine." Huo Runhan said seriously, with a tone as gentle as jade that could shake the masses.
Cen Jiawen was at a loss for words, the man rubbed her smooth cheeks, "I'll come pick you up after school in the afternoon, don't run around."
Miss Cen responded with an impatient "Okay" before turning around and walking away with an air of elegance.
Huo Runhan watched her back until she disappeared into the crowd. The gentleness and depth in her eyes stunned every student who passed by her.
When Cen Jiawen arrived at the classroom, she didn't come today. She sent a message asking her, Li Yiyi had something to do at home, so she wasn't able to come today.
Without her best friend's company, her day was boring. She only slept for a while before falling asleep. She started to play on her phone and surf Weibo.
Miss Cen had always been one to entertain herself. She had taken a picture of her in class, with her hair all messed up, with a terrifying makeup on. One of the female classmates inadvertently turned around to look at her and was shocked. Soon after, almost everyone in the class knew about it.
She posted on Weibo: "The main text reads as follows:" The school is really a place where the soul and body are destroyed. Look at how a beauty like me has turned into this … "
Some said that she was truly narcissistic, some said that she was really cute, some said that they never thought that you were actually such a Cen Jiawen. What made her most gratified was that many netizens said that even though she had turned into a ghost, she was still so beautiful that could topple nations.
Miss Cen laughed complacently. Her Da Xia race's aesthetic standards were truly first-rate.
… ….
In the afternoon, Cen Jiawen finally looked forward to school. She packed her things excitedly, and coincidentally met Cen Jiazi at the door.
Cen Jiazi didn't know who he was talking to on the phone, but he didn't see her. Cen Jiawen raised her brows, and followed her out of the school gate. There was a car that she was even more familiar with parked in front of the school. It was a black Land Rover, Zhuo Yunhui's car.
She frowned. Didn't the two of them break up already?
Could it be that her old feelings had returned?
Miss Cen really wanted to go up and see, but she thought better of it. She was no longer the Cen Jiawen who could do as she pleased. She was now married and had a husband.
However, Zhuo Yunhui saw her. The man anxiously got out of the car, but just as he was about to give chase, he saw her walk towards a black Rolls-Royce. Huo Runhan got off from the car and considerately opened the door for her.
His face froze, and his smile disappeared completely. Huo Runhan also saw him. After a short moment of looking at him, he nodded, then got in the car and closed the door.
Cen Jiawen sat quietly, her gaze falling outside the window. Zhuo Yunhui was currently looking at them, so she retracted her gaze and bitterly smiled.
He had never thought that the situation between the two of them would develop to what it was today.
Good. After chasing it for so many years, it was most likely fate that had led them astray.
If he was truly able to be together with Cen Jiazi, and they truly loved each other, she would most likely wish him well.