Huo Runhan laughed openly from the bottom of his heart.

The man embraced her. "Husky, it's better if you stay with him. It's not certain who will be who."

Because of this novel and the matter of the book, the couple had been in a dilemma for half the afternoon. It was only then that Cen Jiawen found out that he didn't go out today. He was only in the study room earlier.

Huo Runhan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Are you sure? "If you don't want to go, then let's try out your true hobby right now."

"You …" Cen Jiawen was annoyed, "Shameless."

"We're husband and wife. Your shamelessness and my shamelessness are just a match."

Miss Cen rolled his eyes.

After the Spring Festival was almost over, the streets of A City were bustling with activity. Many people had been sent away by the recent festive season and many people had also been brought back. Every one of them had lost some of their usual bustle and had an extra New Year look on their faces.

Cen Jiawen looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly remembered that this was her first year with Huo Runhan.

The man pulled her to buy a lot of things, causing Cen Jiawen's patience to gradually decrease to negative numbers. This was because they had been strolling around this shop for more than three hours! From the Cen Family elders to the Huo Family elders, including her brother Cen Xiangyu, he did not miss a single one of them. Not only that, but many of the things in the house had to be replaced with new ones.

If she remembered correctly, Huo Runhan had always been a guy who did not spend money carelessly. It turned out that he was usually trapped in a cage, and now that he had let himself go, he immediately charged out into the sky.

But it's fine, this old man is rich.

Inside the furniture shop, the Mr. Huo pointed at a big red bedsheet and asked her, who had lost all interest, "Jiuwen, does this look good?"

Cen Jiawen took a glance and the color that was similar to a north-eastern cotton jacket caused her to pause for a moment. She smiled like a flower and waved her hands: "As long as you are happy, as long as you are happy."

A smile flashed past Huo Runhan's eyes, he earnestly nodded his head, then said to the sales lady at the side: "Then, let's do this."

Cen Jiawen looked over in disdain, then walked to the side with her arms wrapped around her chest like a specter.

"Yes, the most important thing is to be happy."

… ….

After circling around, she deeply noticed one thing. Huo Runhan had gotten sick today, and many of the things he bought were all bright red like that coquettish bitch.

Cen Jiawen bought some jewelry. They were all famous European luxury brands, such as Harun Winston, Gucci, Tiffany etc.

There were many employees and tourists who took photos of them. It was a rare occasion that Cen Jiawen did not mind, but she also did not hate them. When the two of them reached the women's clothing department, they were stopped by a few young girls.

Their faces were filled with excitement, and Cen Jiawen, who was far away, could already hear them calling her name. However...

"Hutong, can you give us an autograph? We have liked you for many years.

The corner of Miss Cen's mouth twitched, and she laughed as she glared at Huo Runhan. Huo Runhan looked at her with raised eyebrows, lowered her eyes and smiled gently, a gentleman as beautiful as jade: "Okay."

He quickly signed a few names, the young ladies shouted in excitement, that infatuated look caused Cen Jiawen's heart to tremble. He couldn't help but curse silently: Ignorant and foolish human, you don't even know how good-looking you are!

From the beginning to the end, they had only asked Mr. Huo first before they asked her. There were still a few people who did not ask for her autograph.

Miss Cen clenched her teeth, why is this fellow even more popular than a celebrity? Ever since she was a child in A City, she had been the favorite of the media, and now she was even more popular.

This was too much of a blow.

The moment Cen Jiawen's temper flared up, she decisively turned around and left. After signing the autograph, she said to the people enthusiastically: "I'm sorry, my wife and I want to buy New Year's gifts. Next time, when there's a chance, I'll definitely make it up to everyone."

He was extremely elegant and gentle, so who could refuse? Cen Jiawen felt a hidden bitterness in her heart, but she didn't slow down at all. She thought that if he caught up to her when she had counted to within a hundred, she would reluctantly forgive him.

Sure enough, Huo Runhan quickly followed them.

"What's wrong?" He asked knowing the answer.

Miss Cen rolled his eyes to let him experience it himself, "It's a bit of a kidney pain."

The man paused for a moment before chuckling. They went back into the men's and women's wear shop and bought some new clothes.

When he finally got on the carriage, Cen Jiawen was so tired that she was paralyzed.

"Seven more days."

"Have you been to our house this year?"

Huo Runhan nodded his head, "En, my parents will be there when the time comes."

She didn't have much expression on her face. Ever since the Mid-Autumn Festival, she had gotten used to it. In the blink of an eye, another year had passed.

Time flies.

"Run Han, I found that you are exceptionally excited today. There is nothing missing from your family, what are you buying so many useless things for?"

"New Year's Day."

"Ah pei," Cen Jiawen disdained, with his model, how could he believe this thing?

Huo Runhan chuckled, "The first year we were together, we naturally had to pay a bit more attention to each other."

"Nutjob." Miss Cen understood the meaning behind his words, he turned his head away awkwardly and ridiculed him indifferently: "Aren't you saying that's unnecessary, we will be living together for more than a year, how can you be like this year?"

"As long as you accompany me, why not?"

Cen Jiawen looked at him and took a deep breath. Undeniably, she liked what he said.

"Are you planning to stay home all this year?" Huo Runhan asked.

"Otherwise?" She threw up her hands. "You still want to go on your honeymoon?"

Unexpectedly, the man said: "Just what I want. I had this intention from the beginning, since you agreed, then it's a deal."

Cen Jiawen was silent.

F * ck, she had to jump again because of the darkness.

"That won't do. Aren't we going to celebrate the New Year together?"

"Thirty nights together, and we'll leave on the first morning. We'll stay outside for a month, and when we get back, you'll be participating in this year's Golden Medallion Awards in the country. "

Cen Jiawen's eyes wandered around for a while, before she suddenly spoke in a crafty tone, "Over there, Director Ning …"

"I'll tell you." Huo Runhan immediately replied.

The Miss Cen laughed, "Deal."

She paused, then asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the place you want to go the most." The man looked at her and said slowly, "The summit of the Bolivian sky, Krynn Montana of California, Maldives, Switzerland, is up to you."

Cen Jiawen squinted her eyes.

These were her favorite places. It could be said that these were the most romantic places in the world.