C206

The two stayed in California for a few days, enjoying enough of the romance between the two. Then, Cen Jiawen lost interest and was about to leave when an accident occurred.

Huo Runhan held her hand, looked at her shiny eyes, and those pair of beautiful eyes filled with yearning that naturally flowed out. He did not say anything more, only his dark eyes sank, as if he had made some sort of decision.

Huo Runhan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Jessen-Stansson?"

Mr. Huo rolled his eyes and suddenly let go of her hand, "I don't like it."

"Don't like you knowing his name so well?"

The man didn't even look at her as he coolly replied, "I even know Leonardo Di Se Piero da Vinci and Isaac Newton. Don't tell me that I have a crush on them?"

Cen Jiawen: "..."

Huo Runhan, you have won.

She chose to shut her mouth and silently followed him. However, when the people saw that she stopped arguing, they turned back to look at her after walking a few steps. Seeing her calm expression, they went up and grabbed her hand.

"Tell me, what do you like about him?"

"Of course. There's no way the world can count the number of little girls who like Uncle Sen. Look at his muscles, his bravery, and then look at his face. Who doesn't like him?"

Huo Runhan was speechless for three seconds, then looked at the fanatic with disdain: "In terms of looks, I have never lost to anyone in my life, in terms of figure, his type is too rough, the eastern women have long muscular eyes, furthermore, it's fine as long as you don't give up, as for bravery, they are all in the later stages of treatment, in terms of effects, if you like it, I can give you a show to fight monsters."

"..."

Can't stop? Beating up monsters?

Miss Cen held her forehead and immediately spat out three liters of blood.

The man suddenly grabbed her shoulders with both hands and indistinctly moved closer to her lips. Word by word, he said, "As for my hard man's tenderness, whether I'm a tough man or not will be known from our bed. All the tenderness in my life will be given to you, not a single bit will remain."

Cen Jiawen blinked her eyes. Beside her ears, she could hear the somewhat emotional words from him. In a split-second, she calmly pushed the man in front of her away, while at the same time punching him on the chest with her little fist.

"Huo Runhan, this old man has just realized today that you can also do this … "Ao Jiao."

With that, he decisively left.

Huo Runhan's face stiffened behind her. Looking at her back, he felt like he was stepping on a rocket launcher. In the end, he still smiled.

As the lanterns lit up and dusk was approaching, the couple chose a very stylish restaurant to eat dinner. Cen Jiawen wandered around for an entire afternoon and was already hungry, so he ate very happily. Huo Runhan looked at her gently, and occasionally used a tissue to wipe the grease off the corner of his mouth.

Just as the atmosphere became warm, the sounds of a battle suddenly came out. Cen Jiawen was shocked, like everyone else in the restaurant, she curiously looked, but she did not know that the man beside her had long squinted her eyes in danger, and the cell phone under her table was still vibrating.

He quickly looked around him with his black eyes. Not even bothering to explain himself, he stood up expressionlessly and instructed the dumbstruck Cen Jiawen, "Hurry up and leave this place. No matter what happens in a while, don't worry about it.

He was very glad that she had some skills. As long as the chaos wasn't aimed at her, she would be able to dodge it.

"Hey, Huo Runhan …" Cen Jiawen stood up as well, calling out to her in a daze and fright. Just what had happened all of a sudden, why had he left her here?

Thinking about his concealed identity, she was a little worried that Huo Runhan would be in danger or something would happen to him.

She stopped smiling, and from upstairs came a scream and a gunshot, followed by the fleeing figures of the crowd. She subconsciously followed the direction that Huo Runhan went in, because compared to the direction of the people who came down to escape, she was struck by them many times.

Miss Cen's heart was beating extremely fast. Since she was young, she had thought that she was fearless from the heaven and earth, and she had seen all sorts of situations, but this was really the first time she had seen such a real battle between weapons.

As she walked up, she patted her chest and took deep breaths while grumbling, "It's really good to be in the country, watching terrorists on TV at home, meeting terrorists face to face here."

It was simply a grudge.

Once they went up, the first thing they saw from afar was nearly ten corpses on the ground fighting against seven or eight men. From her direction, it was impossible to see their faces clearly, Cen Jiawen was a little confused, her heart skipped a few beats and she tried her best to ignore the people who were lying down, as though they were small flowers, staring at them with wide eyes. She carefully looked for Huo Runhan or not …

She did not see that familiar face, but she quickly found the two protagonists. The two people who were originally surrounded quickly beat up all the men on all sides.

This is truly amazing to the Miss Cen which we have always advocated the use of force.

Finally, the surroundings quieted down. The two men very quickly saw her and instantly shot a frosty gaze at her. She was shocked. However, although she was panic-stricken, the instant their gazes met, she saw a familiar face.

She had seen him at Min Xiyu's home, and it was said that he was the man who saved her best friend's life, the ink cold.

He was also stunned for a moment. The eyes of the man beside him moved, and he immediately turned around. Cen Jiawen pursed her lips, she had a strange feeling.

She was certain that she had never seen that person before, but she felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Be careful!" Just as she was thinking about it, the strange man suddenly shouted out, instantly clearing Cen Jiawen's mind and sensing the danger behind her, he immediately turned around and struck his cold fist against the man's ribs.

That man also did not expect that this seemingly weak girl would actually have the ability to protect herself. She was hit and took a few steps back. Just as Cen Jiawen was about to add another two punches, a figure flashed past, ink cold raised his fist and punched the man's head, causing him to faint.

Miss Cen flatly replied, not at the right time, and clicked her tongue twice, "So bloody, so violent."

However, she liked it.

The sound of a siren could already faintly be heard from the open window. ink cold looked at her and his entire body was cold and cheerless.

"Miss Cen."