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29 - Who are you thinking about

When the couple left the Huo family, it was almost 9 o'clock.

Something will happen.

The butler did not ask further. Cen Jiawen walked around for a while, and seeing that there were no sounds coming from upstairs, she ran into the garden.

The garden was very big, even more luxurious than the gardens of the Cen family and Huo family. It was evenly divided into several pieces, each with a different flower. The best peach blossoms that bloomed at this time of year were fully covered with tree branches. The night scene lingered around, filling the sky with the stars. The spring breeze blew, causing the petals to flutter in the air, also raising up the long hair of the woman, scattering a beautiful and fragrant scene.

Cen Jiawen liked this kind of atmosphere. Although she never had any sort of elegant mood, but she was infatuated with this kind of serenity.

She suddenly remembered that in the past, when she was in high school, she would often entangle Zhuo Yunhui to play in the Peach Blossom Forest. It was a crowded area where couples gathered, especially in March and April. Little couples loved to love each other, accompanied by petals that filled the sky.

She had been so foolish, just like every other young person. She had fantasized and persisted in pursuing the love she wanted.

Cen Jiawen's cell phone suddenly rang, and she picked it up in a daze, unexpectedly hearing the voice that she wanted to hear the most.

As if she was drunk, she came up and said, "Jiaven, I missed you so much."

The combination of memories and reality was perfect, causing Miss Cen to feel an unreal but still joyful feeling. However, when she saw the caller ID, her entire body started twitching.

"Xu Miao."

Miss Cen was speechless as she asked the heavens. Could it be that she had been squeezed by the darkness inside these past two days to the point of making her entire being crazy, or else how could she have gotten Zhuo Yunhui's voice wrong?

… ….

"Young Master Xu, did you make the wrong call?" The Miss Cen said coldly.

The other side didn't seem to care about her attitude. Perhaps she really had too much to drink, so she ignored the details. Xu Miao muttered to himself: "Jiuwen, I'll be looking for Zhuo Yunhui tonight."

"Hmm?" Miss Cen's brain short-circuited, "Why are you looking for him?"

"I'll ask him what he did to make you like him so much." Xu Miao said, smiling bitterly.

Cen Jiawen suddenly felt her heart ache, as a man with big nerves felt that one of her tendons had been poked by a man like that, causing her to feel a bit of pain. She sighed, raised her head looking at the starlight, and said slowly: "Xu Miao, I will once again discuss things between us very seriously. It's really impossible for the two of us, so you don't have to waste time on me.

She had seen what he looked like at the mall. The rumored Four Young Masters, other than having a superior family background, were all ruthless in their methods.

"Cen Jiawen, do you think that everyone in this world is you?!" Cen Jiawen, do you think that everyone in this world is you.

Miss Cen was startled. What a joke, how could she be free and easy?

"Alright, I won't tell you anymore. Hurry up and go to the hotel when you have time. "Dead."

"You're not allowed to hang up. Why are you so anxious to hang up?" Xu Miao's voice became cold, and even through the phone, one could hear the displeasure.

Cen Jiawen did not understand, what else could she do other than sleep at this time of the night? "It's dark at night, why do you think we should get married today? If the good times are short, don't disturb us. "Goodbye, handsome brother."

After saying that, she decisively hung up the phone. That smiling appearance was instantly retracted.

There were many things that he did not understand. He did not respond to them and rejected them wholeheartedly. It was because he knew that he couldn't give it to them, so he decided not to.

He felt increasingly frustrated. Why did she want nothing more since she was young, and why did she care so much about what she didn't want, and why did a husband pop up out of nowhere?

God is truly … Too blind.

She sat by herself for a long time, cold from the wind. Cen Jiawen looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and suddenly started dancing in interest.

After Huo Runhan finished bathing, he waited in the bedroom for a long time but no one came. He frowned and went downstairs to look, but the person he was looking for was also not in the living room. He asked the butler, "Where did Jia Wen go?"

"Young Mistress said an hour ago that she ate until she was full. She seemed to be in the garden."

The man closed his eyes. He ate his fill? That's a good excuse.

When he found the garden, the beautiful scene under the peach blossom tree stunned him.

If you were to ask Huo Runhan what the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life was, he would definitely say, Cen Jiawen dancing under the peach blossom tree.

With her devastatingly beautiful complexion, her unparalleled charm, the temptation to move her hands and feet, the sadness of every frown and smile, and the petals flying all over the place, this beauty was truly like a painting, a painting that could only be seen in the sky.

He was intoxicated with her, but when he thought of the information he had read before, he felt a little angry.

Cen Jiawen was jumping with energy, and only after a long while did she notice the sound of footsteps approaching. As soon as she turned her head, her waist was grabbed and brought into a warm and hard embrace.

"Huo Runhan, why are you here?" Miss Cen was very surprised with his appearance.

Huo Runhan said with a dark expression, "This is my villa, our home."

Cen Jiawen was silent. Alright, since you're the one who paid, then you're the boss.

The two of them embraced under the peach blossom tree, yet they did not speak to each other for a while. After a long while, Huo Runhan lifted the chin of the woman in his embrace with one hand and looked straight at her with his black eyes, as if he wanted to see through her soul.

"Who are you thinking about?"

Cen Jiawen's heart jumped, he felt like he was being dissected. This man's eyes were too sharp, as if nothing in this world that could not be hidden could escape his gaze.

"No, I didn't think of anyone."

Huo Runhan squinted his eyes, anger and killing intent flashing past his eyes. Miss Cen was frightened, and completely froze on the spot.

"Jia Wen, don't force me. If I see it again, I'll wash your memory or give you a heart. "