Miss Cen opened her eyes wide, shocked and shocked.

Huo Runhan raised up from beside her ear, his eyes meeting hers, allowing her to clearly feel his seriousness at that moment, "Jiuwen, I'm not joking with you."

… ….

When Cen Jiawen saw him smile, the fear in her heart lessened. She was so scared that she almost died. She lay down in front of Huo Runhan's face and waved her hand: "Huo Runhan, don't be so scary in the future. Don't look at how strong I am, my little heart isn't as scary as you."

The man glared at her with a stern face. Miss Cen returned to his seat and acted very obediently.

However, he was laughing maniacally inside.

Li Yiyi had come over once, so the two of them knew how to whisper. Cen Jiawen was very concerned about her and Min Xiyu, so she asked her if Min Xiyu had taken a fancy to her. Li Yiyi shook her head and said she didn't know.

Miss Cen was speechless, she suspected that Huo Runhan and her had discussed this beforehand to hide it from her. If you said that Huo Runhan didn't know about it as a bystander, she would have endured it. Her best friend is a party to it, how could she not know about it?

Around ten-thirty, Huo Runhan left with Cen Jiawen. Miss Cen slept very late last night. These past few days, due to a certain person being too overbearing and lacking in sleep, she had been yawning non-stop since around nine o'clock.

Outside, it was raining. The rain was not heavy, but the ground was already wet. However, the reporters were not lacking at all. They were still surrounded by a sea of people.

Cen Jiawen was really sleepy, but the moment she came out, she felt a gust of cold wind that blew her awake. She couldn't help but tremble and was about to say, "Hurry up and leave," when a warm coat draped over her body.

She looked at Huo Runhan, "You don't need to take it off and give it to me.

"Wear it, your health is not good sometimes, it's easy to catch a cold from the wind and rain." The man said lightly.

Cen Jiawen asked in surprise, "How did you know?"

This was the result of her being too mischievous and mischievous when she was young. Although she was usually as sturdy as a cow, once it rained, she would become infected by the cold wind.

Huo Runhan smiled at her as he lifted her up by the waist with one hand, "I told you this a long time ago, I know a lot."

"Why are you hugging me? Quickly put me down. I have legs." Miss Cen was even more conflicted on this question, she would not reveal such a small side to her in front of so many people.

How could Huo Runhan obey her? Cen Jiawen began to torment her as he patted her butt and said gently: "Be more obedient. There's water underground.

Cen Jiawen looked at her blankly, his heart miraculously feeling a little warm. She really didn't expect that he would actually do this …

Few men noticed such details.

She could be counted as having countless friends in the past and had interacted with all kinds of men before. However, Huo Runhan was the only one who could hug her in the rain so afraid that she would slip and fall.

At this moment, Cen Jiawen looked at his face from the side and really started to believe that he really liked her.

When the reporters wanted to go forward to interview them, Huo Runhan gave a signal to the security guards on both sides of the street. He carried Cen Jiawen and got on the car, placing her on the passenger seat. He even helped her fasten her seat belt, and covered her with a suit.

The entire Miss Cen did not utter a word, it was unbelievably quiet. She looked at a loss, as if she had entered some unfathomable mystery, and her eyes knew that she was following the man.

Not even ten minutes had passed since the carriage, and Huo Runhan knew that Cen Jiawen was still looking at him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cen Jiawen did not dodge this question, "I think you're very strange."

"What's strange about that?"

"It's strange everywhere."

Huo Runhan rubbed his glabella, he should not have continued with this kind of question.

Cen Jiawen was quiet for a while, and then asked: "Huo Runhan, I really don't understand why you would treat me so well, there are so many women in the world, even if I am pretty, other people still have good looks, and with your conditions and personality, you should like those kind of gentle and considerate women, right?"

"You asked a similar question." Huo Runhan smiled faintly, and the gaze he looked at her with was burning hot.

"Why don't you understand? No matter how good other people are in this world, the only person I want is Cen Jiawen."

Miss Cen's heart skipped a beat, she felt as if she had been shot by an arrow. It wasn't the first time she had been confessed, but it was really the first time she had the guts …

A feeling of palpitation.

Cen Jiawen dodged his gaze in a panic, and felt like he did not dare look into his eyes. Huo Runhan's smile was extremely pretty. It gave her a sense of accomplishment to be able to make her shy.

Cen Jiawen turned her head to look at the window outside, her posture had already been adjusted to be as normal as possible, but her line of sight did not have any focus at all, her entire attention was still focused on the person behind her.

In a moment they were home. Cen Jiawen opened the car door and got off, but before she could take two steps, she was lifted up by someone else.

Cen Jiawen's face practically turned red in an instant. She tried her best to hide her face in the man's embrace, to hide and hide. Huo Runhan lowered his head to look at her as the corner of his mouth slightly rose.

The butler greeted the servant, and he took her upstairs to bed. When Miss Cen's back touched the bed, she immediately knocked several and rolled to the side of the bed. With a brush, she pulled away the blanket and covered her face.

"I'm going to sleep."

Huo Runhan smiled at her and did not disturb her again. He said, "You haven't taken off your makeup yet. You can sleep after washing up. I'll go down first."

The person in the blanket did not respond, only nodding his head in a similar manner.

Cen Jiawen heard that there was no sound from inside the room, and then she slowly came out. Her beautiful face was flushed red. She felt that she was about to lose the face to see anyone, but a few words and a few actions from a man made her blush.

The drowsiness from the banquet had completely disappeared, and she was currently in high spirits. She randomly found a bathrobe and went into the bathroom. She decided to take a shower to recall her reason.

It was half an hour before she came out, her long, curly hair still dripping, her good figure in plain view. Huo Runhan sat on the sofa and watched her, a thin layer of fire burning in his black eyes.

Cen Jiawen opened his eyes wide. Didn't he say that he would go on? Why would he come up so quickly?

Aiyo, is she dressed like this?

Miss Cen wanted to commit suicide.

"What are you standing there for? Come over for dinner. Aren't you hungry from not eating all night?" Huo Runhan asked with concern.

Cen Jiawen looked at the delicious and delicious beef noodles on the table and asked in shock, "Did you make this?"