Huo Runhan was unable to bear her joking attitude, and fell madly in love with her.
Huo Runhan was unable to force her, and could only smile faintly. Miss Cen coldly snorted, "You don't have any sincerity at all."
The couple went upstairs. Cen Jiawen had been tired for a whole day so she went to the bathroom to shower, and she was so tired that she almost fell asleep. When she came out, she smelt the fragrance of food in the room.
Just as she was thinking about this, her body was suddenly attacked by someone and she was lifted up in a standard princess' hug. Cen Jiawen jumped in shock, she glared at Huo Runhan, and was very curious as to where he was.
Also, she had to hug him as she pleased, but could she not always make him look like a soldier that was about to assault him?
The man carried her to the sofa and forcefully told her to sit on his lap. Miss Cen had a lot of opinions as she struggled to say: "Big brother, can you let me come down to have a good meal? I'm very tired."
Huo Runhan continued to hold her body steady, and laughed: "I know you are very tired, so I will feed you, you only need to open your mouth, chew, and swallow."
Cen Jiawen was speechless, but she felt a tinge of sweetness in her heart. She still replied: "Mr. Huo, I have hands and feet, if you always do this, in the future, I won't be able to take care of myself anymore, what about that?"
"You have me," Huo Runhan said as he lowered his eyes and gave her her his favorite dish, placing it at her mouth, indicating her to keep her mouth open, "There's no need to say that you can't take care of yourself. Even if you're blind and don't have two hands, I'll still keep on taking care of you."
Cen Jiawen was surprised for a moment, then smiled with understanding, "Then what if I lose my memories in the future, or become an idiot?"
He paused for a moment, a complicated look flashing across his face, "If you don't have any memories now, that would be for the best. From now on, I am the only one in your world."
Cen Jiawen rolled her eyes, "Then how boring my life must be, being alone with you everyday. Furthermore, one of us will definitely die first in the end. If I die later than you, what will I do after I become an idiot? "
Huo Runhan stroked her head lovingly, "How could I be bored? You're facing me every day, and I'm only facing you every day. To me, there's only the two of us left in the entire world, so I won't be bored either. Also, if you really become an idiot, I will definitely kill you before I die. I won't let you stay in this world alone to be bullied by others, and I won't let no one take care of you. "
"Bullshit logic." Miss Cen secretly cursed, but his smile did not decrease in the slightest. The words he said earlier sounded overbearing, but they were filled with love and obsession that men would not easily express.
She couldn't help but stop her actions. She looked at him with a deep gaze, with a trace of probing, with a hint of eagerness in her eyes. Just how much love and infatuation did a man like him have to make him say such words? He wouldn't forget to kill her even if he died, but it wasn't because he wanted her to die with him. It was because he was afraid that she would lose her life in the future.
It would be a lie to say they were not moved.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Huo Runhan kept feeding her as he asked gently.
"Let's see how abnormal you can be." Cen Jiawen was an extremely proud and pampered person who couldn't spit out anything good.
Huo Runhan chuckled, he roughly understood what was going on in his eyes, but he did not clarify what was going on. Miss Cen shifted in his embrace, simply leaning on his chest, her arms wrapping around his neck, obediently cooperating with him.
Ever since she was young, other than her parents who had taken care of her when she was young, there seemed to be no one else.
He didn't cook much for dinner. It was actually meant to keep her from starving. Huo Runhan scooped up spoonfuls after spoonfuls of porridge and fed them to her. Cen Jiawen was served extremely well, and she would occasionally yawn a little.
She suddenly thought of the box lunch she had at film set this afternoon and pouted, "Ning Jiayang is so stingy. All the actors work so hard, and he actually gave us boxes of food every day.
Huo Runhan raised his eyebrows, "film set usually eat this kind of food, while Jia Yang usually eat this, what about the rest of you."
"He can eat it, but I don't like it. "Forget it, I just want to just treat it as losing weight anyway."
The man frowned. His black eyes glanced at her peerless appearance, as well as her curvaceous figure beneath the pajamas. Because she was in his arms, her nightgown's collar was pulled wide open, and her fair skin was like porcelain, bewitching his eyes. Huo Runhan suddenly turned his eyes away. He was afraid that if he continued to look, he would directly pull her bathrobe away.
"You don't have to lose weight." In the end, he appraised it.
Cen Jiawen laughed complacently, of course. After she finished feeding, it was already past 12. She wanted to get up and sleep on the bed, but Huo Runhan insisted on carrying her there. The woman's eyes lazily looked at him, deeply hiding her feelings behind that peerless face.
He leaned her back against the soft bed, feeling even more sleepy. She closed her eyes and took the initiative to embrace Huo Runhan's waist, her entire body leaning into his embrace.
The man looked at her with a smile and could not help bending his head to kiss her lips. Her lips always tasted so good, so good that he would never forget them.
"Uuu — —" The Miss Cen protested in a low voice. His fist landed on the's shoulder but the impact was not heavy, "Run Han, stop messing around. I still have to get up early tomorrow."
Huo Runhan nodded, he knew. So he just kissed her and did nothing else. Both his lips parted, and he used his strength to carry her onto his body. Cen Jiawen's entire being fell forward, his relatively petite body sticking closely to his tall and big body. The woman opened her eyes wide. "I'm very heavy. Don't you feel pressured?"
"Even if you have to suppress me, I am willing to bear the weight of what my life has to bear." The man said indifferently, his gaze as thick as an intoxicating wine.
Cen Jiawen laughed enchantingly, and pressed down with malicious intent, but she did not expect to come across a certain valiant looking place. Huo Runhan's eyes instantly burned with passion. Miss Cen decisively stopped moving, she only kissed his lips and leaned on his chest, she was as obedient as a kitten.
His powerful heartbeat sounded in his ears, one after another. The corner of her lips couldn't help but twitch as she laughed to the point that it seemed as if she could strangle all living beings. At this moment, her heart felt a warmth and satisfaction that she had never felt before.
"What are you laughing at?" Huo Runhan looked at her lovingly. His black eyes locked onto her face, as he held her waist with one hand and gently caressed her long curly hair with the other.
"Nothing, I just heard a world that seemed to be beating for me." she whispered.
The man smirked. "It's not like that."