"Do you like me?" After a long while, Huo Runhan asked gently.

"... Then why do you like Zhuo Yunhui? " Huo Runhan looked at her deeply.

Cen Jiawen was startled, it was probably because she had lost many of her rebellious factors in the middle of the night, and was seriously thinking about this question. Why do I like Zhuo Yunhui …

Huo Runhan chuckled. This girl, was always the number one beauty.

"I seem to really like him, and I haven't forgotten him in all the years I've been with anyone," she muttered again, as if lost in confusion.

"What about me? What am I to you?" Huo Runhan asked again.

Miss Cen touched the darkness and looked at him. She felt that her clear horned face was even more dazzling because of the darkness, and she suddenly thought about what happened tonight.

Do you like it? It doesn't feel like it. Don't you like it?

"I don't know." "No," she said at last.

Disappointment flashed past Huo Runhan's eyes. It was very, very light, but miraculously, it was caught by Cen Jiawen. She suddenly felt that she couldn't bear to do something like this. She felt that she had a completely heartless and unscrupulous feeling.

"That, actually, it's normal that I don't know about that. After all, it's too sudden between us, hmm... Think about it, we got married without knowing anything, and then you were so nice to me, and I thought … "She stopped, trying to find a precise description." It was like acting, you know.

"Acting?" The man's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the hand around her waist grew even more forceful. "Do you think that I'm deceiving you by doing this to you?"

Cen Jiawen was shocked, his expression changed really quickly, and was extremely scary when it was clouded. She swallowed. "If I say yes, would you kill me?"

Huo Runhan squinted his eyes and said seriously: "Yes."

Miss Cen shook her head decisively, trying to be merciful for her little life. "That definitely isn't lying to me."

The man looked at her deeply, but he didn't relax his grip. "Jiaven, do you think it's fast? But I feel that time passes really slowly."

Slow to the point where every second was painful to the heart.

Cen Jiawen looked at him with a puzzled expression, and asked the question that had always been on his mind: "Huo Runhan, did you know me in the past?"

The man glanced at her before withdrawing his gaze. He answered half-truthfully, "Mmm, I had a crush on you in the past."

The Miss Cen was extremely shocked. Really?

"Damn, when did this happen?"

Huo Runhan no longer spoke.

Cen Jiawen was actually excited, for him to have such a perverted crush on her, how great was she?

Thus, she started to pester Huo Runhan to get his answer. At this time, she had forgotten about her fear and her fear from the past. Huo Runhan had been silent the entire time, but couldn't bear her tormenting.

His hand slid down her waist and touched her thigh. "If I don't sleep, I don't mind doing something else."

Cen Jiawen instantly quietened down and closed her eyes. However, she was cursing inside. What kind of person was she? She was clearly the one who started the conversation.

Hmph, nerves!

After tormenting himself for an entire day, and another half of the night had passed, Cen Jiawen soon fell into a deep slumber. In the dark night, Huo Runhan slowly opened his eyes and looked at her greedily.

His fingers caressed her face, from her forehead to her eyes, her nose, to her red lips. Each stroke was filled with a crazy infatuation.

Huo Runhan self-deprecated, how deep must one's love be to be able to use the word 'infatuated'?

Cen Jiawen had no dreams that night, so this was called sleeping soundly. She stretched and looked at the clock on the wall. It was past ten o'clock.

The man on the bed had left at an unknown time, so she didn't pay much attention to it. It was time for her to go to work.

She took the phone and saw that it was half a dozen missed calls from her mother and her parents. Cen Jiawen seemed to have just awoken from a dream. It's over. Today was Monday, so she had to go to school!

They were skipping class on the first day of class, so most likely, they were going to tear her apart.

Cen Jiawen woke up and took a shower, tidied up her clothes and packed her stuff. She took over an hour before finally making her way downstairs. The butler saw her come down and ordered the servants to heat up the food.

"Young Mistress, when Young Master left this morning, he prepared lunch for you. He said that no matter how important it is, you must eat dinner before you can leave."

Miss Cen was stunned. "Did Huo Runhan do this before he left in the morning?"

"Right." The butler replied. Cen Jiawen blinked her eyes. What had happened to Huo Runhan since last night?

Although she thought this way in her heart, she somehow sat on the sofa and waited obediently. When the food was served, she obediently started to eat.

En, looking at these five dishes and one soup, she had to admit that all men were good at everything.

After dinner, she bade farewell to the housekeeper, took her favorite car, and with a small bag in her hand, ran helplessly to school.

At noon, there were not many people at the entrance of the school, but there were quite a few, because there were people selling food there. When Miss Cen's car passed by, it attracted a lot of attention. She had always been a high-profile sportsman, not to mention a sports car, but an open one as well. She never wore flat shoes when she could wear high heels, and she could even run in a three-four centimeter high heel during gym class.

Thus, she had always been an influential figure in the school. She had long since gotten used to the looks and discussions of others.

Cen Jiawen stopped her car, and then walked to the classroom in a row of students greeting her with rapt attention. Surprisingly, Li Yiyi was there as well. They were at the same table, and the two of them intentionally went to the same school, and were of the same profession. Of course, Li Yiyi was busier than her most of the time, because she needed to hurry the notice, film, and attend the events quickly.

Li Yiyi was also very surprised to see her, "Why did you come to school? Didn't your parents give you a honeymoon leave?"

"Darling, it was to escape my honeymoon that I returned to the 'prison' so willingly." Cen Jiawen's candied up face deeply expressed her helplessness.

Li Yiyi laughed, "What, you and Mr. Huo seem to be really in love. Since today's newspaper has been exposed and the Mr. Huo has pampered you so much, why aren't you willing to go on your honeymoon?"

Cen Jiawen hugged her intimately, as if he was a child who had suffered a thousand grievances, and rubbed her shoulders a few times, "Darling, did you know, he was so rude to me, and on our wedding night, this baby already had a psychological shadow, it's fine if he is a beast, but he even needs to be strong, you don't know how pitiful he is being squeezed by me, wuu."

Li Yiyi was speechless, "..."