Is Chest Big or is it my fault?
Because of a single sentence from the Miss Cen, Zhuo Yunhui immediately asked her to move up to the top floor, and had someone clean up an office in the CEO's office. Ruan Yunlong shook his head, while Cen Jiawen twitched continuously.
Thus, this matter was decided.
However, she did have the advantage over He Bingling, because she was tall. She was more than 1.75 meters tall.
However, this training was still indispensable.
However, the Miss Cen suffered a blow right after the training began. Hmm... The reason was simple. Her chest circumference was too high.
… ….
Cen Jiawen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She, who was usually sharp tongued, didn't know what to say to the training teachers, and after a long while, she twisted her face and innocently said, "Aiyo, my chest is still my fault?"
The training teachers were all amused, the Miss Cen was still in a speechless state, not saying a word that would shock anyone, "Did you know, the one that I married my family back then, I always thought that he married me because I had bigger breasts than He Bingling and Xu Mengjiao."
Everyone fell silent.
Cen Jiawen: "Big chest is actually nothing bad. Think about it, everyone's breasts are small, just big enough, this is my advantage, who would despise me? Come, let's hurt each other!"
"..."
Ruan Yunlong was about to burst out laughing. He suddenly felt that if Cen Jiawen did not want to be a model anymore, becoming a comedian was not a bad choice.
She was tall enough, she could almost pass weight, and her lower body was longer than her upper body. Her calves were longer than her thighs, and her head was smaller, her cheeks more beautiful, and her buttocks were narrow and perky. The only thing she was not qualified for was her breasts …
How could she endure this?
As soon as this episode was over, she began to practice her physique and so on. Ruan Yunlong had a lot of things to do, but he stayed at the side and watched as his teacher tortured Cen Jiawen. He smiled as he watched Miss Cen's helpless, ravaged face, yet willing to accept it.
The words he said in the office were actually just random words. Although he had never interacted with Cen Jiawen before, he had heard quite a lot about her. A woman who was nearly proficient in everything was definitely not something that could be done with just her background.
There were a lot of famous women in A city, but only she was able to do what she did.
Cen Jiawen had been tormented for an entire day, and when she got off work in the afternoon, she felt that her entire body was about to become crippled. Miss Cen, on the other hand, looked like she had been drained of half a kilogram of blood, drooped her head and left without a trace of interest.
Ruan Yunlong shook his head, "So tired?"
"Back before liberation." Cen Jiawen lamented, she was also like this when she first arrived at Hauptmann's and got destroyed by Tian Ke.
The two of them returned to the office, only to find that Zhuo Yunhui was already there waiting for them. Cen Jiawen looked at him, then turned and left with his backpack.
Seeing her ravaged face, Zhuo Yunhui immediately knew what had happened to her.
He followed beside Cen Jiawen, and the two of them went into the elevator together. Seeing her leaning against the wall, looking as if she was cramping up, Zhuo Yunhui smiled warmly, "I'll send you there …"
"Shut up and let me think about what it means to lift a rock to smash my own foot."
… ….
Zhuo Yunhui retracted his gaze, and his smile changed. Jianwen is so smart, she hasn't changed for over ten years.
Even the person who rejected him was able to remain calm. But like this, it hurt even more.
Stepping out of the elevator, Cen Jiawen was pondering on how she should reject the offer. Suddenly, she saw a familiar car parked at the entrance, not only that, there were also many reporters surrounding her.
At the side of the car, there was a lazy, charming man, Huo Runhan.
Miss Cen's gaze instantly locked onto him. For a few seconds, nothing else could be seen from her eyes. Huo Runhan wore a silver grey colored suit, which exuded elegance and charisma along with a restrained domineering aura.
Zhuo Yunhui's face became pale. Cen Jiawen smiled and turned to look at him, saying, "Tomorrow, I'll see Big Brother Yun Hui. I'm going home to recuperate and revive."
The camera kept pressing down on them, Cen Jiawen turned a blind eye and walked towards the man. Huo Runhan straightened his body and walked towards her, extending his arm to embrace her. He blocked out all the gazes on her behalf and also gave her a shoulder to support her.
Cen Jiawen smiled.
Journalists were asking questions on the side, the first time the couple had merged together in public since the divorce rumors began. None of them said a word, but their actions and actions already spoke for themselves.
Before the car was about to start, Cen Jiawen made a move and it became the shining headline of the second day.
She was originally leaning on the car seat, but suddenly pounced towards Huo Runhan, putting her arms around his shoulders, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Huo Runhan was stunned, he was ecstatic, and quickly kissed her. The two of them seemed to have forgotten about the camera outside the car. They forgot that the window of the car wasn't closed and kissed as if there was no one outside.
Zhuo Yunhui looked at it, then drove away.
On the way back, Huo Runhan's mood was especially good, but Miss Cen was just pretending to be dead. He didn't care at all. After all, this was the first time in such a long time that she had kissed him in front of others.
This was a feeling of being acknowledged. He was so happy that he lost all sense of reason.
Cen Jiawen didn't say anything, but she still looked at him, intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing the cold smile on that man's lips, her mood also improved a lot.
It turned out that she had no idea how he started out, she would be happy when he was happy.
After returning home, Huo Runhan stopped the car. Cen Jiawen forced herself to come out of the car. She was almost asleep by the time she got to the back of the car. The two of them had been 'exercising' the whole night before, and today she had suffered this kind of torture. Unexpectedly, the man took the initiative to walk around her and gently carried her back to the mansion.
Cen Jiawen raised his head to look at his resolute and perfect profile. His heart was warm, and his face had an unrestrained smile, "It's only a kiss, is there a need to be so happy?"
Huo Runhan looked down at her. He did not deny, and instead said with an intoxicated gentleness.
These two words caused one's heart to palpitate with eagerness.
He then said, "In this world, the only person who can affect my emotions and make me truly sad and happy is you."