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However, Huo Runhan's words were indeed the most useful. The video of the hot days of Zuang being taken online had actually turned towards's side not two days after the video had been released.

However, it turned out that the only difference in this matter was not in the divorce, but rather in the way the couple would get along in the future.

Cen Jiawen leaned on the chair and looked at the scenery, suddenly remembering something, she asked: "Where's Xu Miao, is he alright?"

Huo Runhan's finger paused for a bit, then looked at her with a calm and Judgement look in his eyes, "It's alright, he left very early."

"Oh." Cen Jiawen answered, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable again, and explained: "When I was at the hospital, I didn't see him come visit me, and I was still wondering if I died. That day, after all, I promised my grandfather that I would only see him when he married, had children, and was at the funeral, in addition to the inevitable chance encounters. "

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Grandpa forced you?"

"No, laozi was the one who realized it. I'm such a famous person, if there were people eyeing me again, how could I be so lucky every time?" "What if someone really does that to me? I don't even have the face to face with you." Miss Cen spoke with sorrow as she covered her face.

Huo Runhan tried to make sense of what she said, and faintly smiled. Although he knew that she was exaggerating, he liked what she was thinking.

The two of them went back home, and just as they were about to get off the car, Huo Runhan's phone rang. Cen Jiawen looked at him curiously, "Who is it?"

"My grandfather."

"Oh, then you take it. I'll go up first." As Cen Jiawen said this, she slipped away. The explanation for this matter was finally clear for the rest of the family, but for the Huo Family, she did not know how to explain it.

Even if it was an honest answer, they would still feel guilty and apologetic.

She went upstairs to change, and just as she took off her clothes, Huo Runhan came up as well. Cen Jiawen had her back facing him and naturally heard his footsteps. Her beautiful face flushed a little red and awkward.

However, it was swept away by someone from behind. The man tightly embraced her waist and pulled her into his embrace from behind. Feeling her delicate and snow-white skin, he slightly closed his dark eyes.

These days, he missed her so much.

After a moment, and the sudden silence, Cen Jiawen, who was about to struggle, stopped. She had always known that Huo Runhan was very deep in his heart, that he would only use his limbs and eyes to tell her about some obscure things.

She understood, so she cooperated.

Huo Runhan seemed to have sensed something, the force that was hugging her got closer and closer, and then suddenly flipped her over and pressed down with the standard wall.

Their eyes met, and the man saw astonishment and obedience in her eyes. Miss Cen saw longing and passion in his eyes.

Her small heart started to beat faster, but she still pretended to be calm as she retorted, "Mr. Huo, I find that you're becoming more and more adept at playing. There are so many tricks to it."

Huo Runhan pursed his lips and teased: "With your personality, you should like to hug, kiss, and raise it high."

Cen Jiawen opened her eyes wide: "..."

Oh my god, who taught him this? Why did he know this kind of word?

What a sin.

"Can you let me get dressed first? It's very cold." Miss Cen said helplessly.

Who knew that the man would raise an eyebrow and approach her with an ambiguous smile. His smile was so captivating, "Jiayan, are you hinting at something?"

Cen Jiawen was speechless, he looked at him like he was looking at a monster. He used all his strength to push him away, then grabbed his clothes and ran as if there was a big bad wolf behind him.

Huo Runhan only smiled at her back, his gaze extremely gentle.

Miss Cen ran into the bathroom and took a bath. During the days she was in the hospital, she didn't even take a shower. The man was not in the room when she came out, and she did not mind. She went downstairs to look for food.

Huo Runhan closed the door of his study and held onto his computer as he deciphered something. On the screen, there was a mess of codes and his expression was very focused, serious and serious. His slender and perfect fingers moved extremely quickly on the keyboard, his typing speed was inconceivable.

There was an empty suitcase on the floor. He had already packed everything up.

Cen Jiawen randomly found something to eat in the kitchen and placed it on the dining table before bringing it to the suite. There was still no Huo Runhan inside the room.

When the man saw her, he raised his head and glanced at her. Something flashed across his eyes before he lowered his head and continued. Miss Cen raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"Search something." Huo Runhan said indifferently, upon seeing that he was serious, the sound of him knocking the keyboard aroused her curiosity. She leaned forward and looked at the screen with her beautiful eyes.

With just a glance, she almost fainted because it was too chaotic. But...

"You're a hacker?" she asked in surprise.

"Yes." Huo Runhan's tone of voice was normal, he did not deny nor did he say much.

Cen Jiawen opened her mouth, and after a while she said slowly: "Mr. Huo, I discovered that you are truly omnipotent."

He knew what others knew, and he also knew what others didn't. This man was truly a magical existence.

"No, I will not have children, and, as you said before, I have no breasts."

"... "Uh, but you have abs."

"You still have some threads."

"..." Cen Jiawen facepalmed.

She stood at the side and watched for a while. She felt too bored, so she carried her plate and sat on the sofa opposite, "Hurry up, I've got some food for you. Aren't you hungry even after a whole day of not eating?"

"Alright." Huo Runhan agreed as he focused all of his attention on the computer.

Cen Jiawen had never refined this kind of thing before, but he still understood it a little. Judging from this fellow's actions and reaction, he should be a top-notch hacker.

She paused in her actions as she ate, and a few more thoughts appeared in her eyes.

Hawking's valve, Min Xiyu, America, Gunshot Wounds, Hackers, more and more words seemed to appear on Huo Runhan's body.

She was getting more and more curious about his identity.

Suddenly, she smiled in relief. No matter what kind of person he was at work, to her, he was just Huo Runhan, her husband.