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But this surprise only lasted for a moment, because she was already used to it. Ever since they met, Huo Runhan seemed to have understood her a lot.

"Leave what?"

Huo Runhan parked his car by the side of the road. Cen Jiawen got off the car with the dessert and took the initiative to lead him by the hand into the park.

Cen Jiawen enjoyed this atmosphere a lot. She randomly picked a corridor and pulled Huo Runhan down, her beautiful eyes closed and the corners of her lips curled up, it was very enjoyable. The man looked at her side profile. The softest part of her heart had been hit.

Cen Jiawen was extremely beautiful, especially her profile. Her facial features were exquisite and incomparably enchanting, and her profile was even more so added a bit of gentleness, making her look indescribably beautiful. Huo Runhan pursed his lips, she was the most different girl he had ever seen, her personality was gentle yet tough, when tough, people would have to avoid her sharp edge, when soft, it would unconsciously cause pain to your bones, she was very indifferent, had an indestructible appearance, but her heart was still soft, kind.

This kind of woman was like a resounding rose, yet also like a flower blooming at night. She was mysterious and bewitching.

Miss Cen suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed onto him and asked: "Are you angry with me again tonight?"

Huo Runhan retracted his blurry thoughts, and lightly turned his gaze, and fell silent.

"Mr. Huo, your anger, your father has wronged you." Cen Jiawen gave a domineering smile, as she hooked him with the queen, "Have you forgotten what you said last time? You said you wanted to give me time."

The man looked at the tree right in front of him and snorted. In reality, he wasn't really angry, he just didn't mind her attitude.

The woman rolled her eyes and gave him a childish snort.

Huo Runhan said: "You're not allowed to be like this next time."

Cen Jiawen raised her eyebrows, and asked playfully: "If I'm still like this, what can you do to me?"

"Guess."

When Miss Cen saw the man's expression and his venomous tone, she immediately understood. She gritted her teeth and said with a fake smile, "Old driver, please don't drive. I can't keep up with your nutrition."

Huo Runhan said: "It's fine if you have legs to follow, what do you need nourishment for."

"My legs are too short to keep up."

"It's fine, I'll take you," the man smiled and added, "Besides, it's short, convenient, and simple."

"... "I weigh a lot."

"You're not up there, you're not afraid. A bed bought over two million yuan is not for show. "

"... Driving without a license is subject to detention. "

"It's more passionate."

Miss Cen was completely speechless. Huo Runhan, this guy, was truly a collection of trash.

"In the past, the Yi Yi and the rest all called me the Empress Dowager. It seems like I have to abdicate myself now, I'm the empress and you're the emperor. You're one level higher than me."

Huo Runhan was a little confused as he looked at her blankly.

Cen Jiawen explained leisurely: "Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, purple, yellow, oh."

… …. This time, it was Mr. Huo's turn to be humiliated.

The couple bickered happily as they stood up and walked around. When they reached the small forest path in the park, they saw an old couple with white hair kissing. Miss Cen immediately coughed and threw up her hands: "As expected, passion does not determine one's age."

Huo Runhan laughed, and looked at them with his deep eyes. Cen Jiawen did not say anything, but his eyes were filled with envy.

Hold hands for a lifetime, until dusk. Shaoguang easy to disappear, the years passed, only promise and love do not change.

She suddenly said, "I'm tired. Carry me."

The man raised his eyebrows. He had only taken a few steps, yet he was already tired? However, the Miss Cen persisted and looked at him like an old man. He helplessly walked forward and bent his waist.

Cen Jiawen smiled and jumped up strongly, both of his hands grabbing onto his shoulders firmly. Because of her deliberate momentum, Huo Runhan staggered a step forward, but he quickly stabilized himself. He glanced back at her, and she laughed innocently.

"Come, let's go over there." she ordered, laying her head on the man's shoulder.

This was the first time she realized how good it felt to be carried by someone else. She suddenly remembered what Huo Runhan had said before, about how heavy one's life must be …

They walked past the old couple, occasionally glancing at them when they passed by. Some of them recognized them with their sharp eyes and secretly took photos with their cell phones. Cen Jiawen's red lips moved slightly. She was just about to tell them not to pat her hands, but she decided against it after thinking for a while.

They are now husband and wife, and rightfully so.

He naturally sensed just how sharp Huo Runhan was. The corner of his cold lips slightly moved.

He carried her around many places and even went up a long flight of stairs. Cen Jiawen noticed that his breathing had changed, and thus, she told him to let her down but Huo Runhan refused.

Moreover, she discovered that the places that this person carried her on his back were the parts that she often came to.

"To be honest, Huo Runhan, sometimes I feel that you understand me better than my old men. Obviously, we just met for a short while." "No," she said.

"That's what you think." Huo Runhan said indifferently, his meaning unclear. He looked around him and felt warm. "The first time I saw you, it was here. It wasn't a park back then. "

Miss Cen raised his eyebrows, catching the main point of his words, "So you mean that you've known me for a long time?"

It used to be an amusement park before it became a free park, but that was years ago, you know, when she was a little kid, she liked to pull her old people over here.

Huo Runhan felt that he had leaked his mouth, and directly stopped talking. How could Cen Jiawen let it go like this, she pestered him endlessly.

However, no matter how cute she acted, how enticing and threatening it was, there was no answer to her question right up until the moment she returned home.

Miss Cen left the room in a huff, and went to the balcony to look at the starlight and the bright moon. The fifteenth moon is the most beautiful of the year, symbolizing family reunion.

She only stood there for a short while before her body was hugged from behind. Following that, a warm and wet kiss started to spread all over her neck and fall beside her ear.

She resisted, but the man tugged at her clothes, more fiercely, with unquestionable sharpness.

Cen Jiawen looked outside with grief and indignation, afraid that someone would see them outside, even though she knew that they were the only ones in this section.

Huo Runhan hugged her tightly, and passionately kissed her. One after another, he called out in a low voice that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart: "Jia Wen, Jia Wen …"