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A few days in Switzerland is a very relaxed and happy time. It's not as tense as it was in America. It's a real honeymoon.

At this time of year, there was actually such a vast expanse of violet flowers that filled the sky, blending into the sky and dazzling the world she was familiar with.

"The village of Santa Claus in Rovaniemi, Finland." Huo Runhan said in a bland voice before continuing, "It should have been in full bloom around Christmas. This area is a bit different, a little later than the others."

As they lived in the nearest village, Cen Jiawen realized that there was indeed meat for them to eat when following the Mr. Huo. No matter where they went, they would not have to worry about a place to stay …

After the two of them finished lunch, Miss Cen leaned against Mr. Huo's chest and watched the television with relish. From time to time, the man would even feed her a dessert, serving her with great care. The atmosphere was perfect and normal, yet …

Cen Jiawen acutely discovered that a certain someone's body seemed to have changed a little, especially in a certain area, it was extremely obvious.

Is he an animal? During this period of time when they were outside, he had not stopped for a single day. Now that she was safely and securely sitting, she was actually able to arouse his' interest '.

Knowing that she detected something, Huo Runhan hugged her even more tightly and stuck to her at a certain spot, making her feel his desire.

Cen Jiawen raised her eyes and laughed, "Mr. Huo, you are really interested."

"I've always been very interested in you."

"... "You'd better take a rest, now that this young man is so unrestrained, be careful of the iron pestle grinding into a needle, and I will remarry." ""

Huo Runhan pinched her tall and delicate nose, turned and hugged her tightly, while walking up the stairs, he said, "Then, in order to allow you to remarry, we'll have to grind and grind more."

Miss Cen: "..."

Damn it, he really was up to no good!

… ….

After a while, Cen Jiawen finally fell asleep. When she woke up, the sky outside was already dark. She was leaning against someone's chest, her skin touching. They were inseparable and very intimate.

Huo Runhan had woken up long ago, but he was afraid that she would disturb him so much that she had to keep her eyes closed to rest.

Cen Jiawen suddenly sat up, without caring about his naked body, he casually grabbed his pajamas and covered them before he ran into the bathroom. As he ran, he even scolded him as an animal, as if he was unambiguous.

Furthermore, in Huo Runhan's eyes, he was acting shy. That was why he treated his as his lover.

… ….

By the time Miss Cen was done bathing, Huo Runhan had already woken up and prepared. Cen Jiawen avoided him like a torrential flood and fierce beast.

The Mr. Huo was very calm, his smile was black and gentle, it was sexy to the point of being fatal. Cen Jiawen didn't have much resistance towards his beauty, but pretending to be blind was something that could be done.

Huo Runhan made two western style dinner, the steak, red wine, and side dishes. After eating, Cen Jiawen's heart had a lingering fear. This dark and windy night, a man and a woman alone, one room, didn't seem to be a wonderful place.

Therefore, she suggested that they go out for a walk. The reason was simple, seeing flowers at night would make one even more beautiful, and at the same time, cultivate the aesthetic feelings between husband and wife.

Huo Runhan laughed but did not say a word, looking at her seriously.

… ….

There were not many people outside at night, and Finland was warmer than Switzerland. However, not many people came to see such a beautiful scenery. She thought to herself that the locals must have seen it year after year and were not as happy as they were.

Zi Luolan was indeed beautiful, but she suddenly thought about what she had seen with Zhuo Yunhui back at home. It seemed that she wasn't as beautiful as this place.

Only she knew if it was true or if her state of mind had changed.

The two of them held hands as they strolled through the flowers. Between them was a long corridor and pavilion, where one could sit and rest. Bright street lights shone down, making this place look like a paradise.

In a place like a paradise, a couple that matched each other.

Cen Jiawen suddenly felt that between the two of them, only one child was needed.

Huo Runhan pulled her down and sat her down. He domineeringly kept her in his arms the entire time, and Cen Jiawen did not resist. She thought of a few things and wanted to ask, but could not bear to.

He was familiar with these places, so when he came alone, would he be lonely?

There were so many people in the world, but not many could truly endure loneliness. One person shopping, one person watching a movie, one person traveling, one person living, even if the free self, is also after all lonely.

Some people said that those who enjoyed loneliness were intelligent, but no matter how intelligent, people were always sensitive.

"What's wrong?" Huo Runhan frowned and asked.

Miss Cen shook her head and suddenly said: "Oh right, I don't think I've ever danced with you properly before?"

Other than that time when she was forced by someone's jealousy, there was really no other time when he met her in the garden of his villa.

Huo Runhan thought for a while, then looked at her face, "En."

"Then this time, just sit here and do me a favor. I'll give you a good jump."

The man narrowed her eyes and smiled. It wasn't that she wasn't clear about their past and where their conflict was. Previously, she was just pretending to be stupid, but now, she was finally willing to see it.

Cen Jiawen got up and walked towards the sea of violet flowers. She took off her long outer coat, revealing a pair of bell-shaped pants and a pair of bell-shaped sleeves. She looked really good in whatever clothes she wore, but this type of dress that carried the elements of fashion was even more beautiful on her.

Although it wasn't a dancing dress, it didn't hinder her in the slightest.

This time, she didn't perform a hot tango, a flirtatious dance, or a strong samba. Instead, she performed a graceful, dragon like classical dance.

She rarely skipped this type, and it didn't match her beautiful and unruly style. But in Huo Runhan's eyes, at this moment, she was the most beautiful person in the world, unrivaled in the entire world.

Long sleeves fluttering, slim waist, light steps like a lotus, long hair fluttering, a bewitching beauty. With just a wave of his hand, he carried with him the elegance of a fifth-grade immortal.

In this world, there was only one Cen Jiawen, and that caused him to be obsessed with him, as if he was an idiot. Other than her, there would never be a woman like this who could make him have no bottom line, pamper and love her.

He thought that in order to keep this beauty, in order to keep this winter, in order to keep this warmth, he would give anything to keep it.

In the past, Ning Jiayang had once comforted him with a sentence, "There is more than just you in this world that cannot be loved."

No, it was one of the eight great hardships.

Now, it was all in the past.