This was her favorite diamond ring, beautiful and wealthy.

Huo Runhan raised his eyebrows, and then said helplessly: "Of course it's for auction. Otherwise, how could I have stolen it from someone else's home?"

He used two fingers to hook Cen Jiawen's chin, and looked fixedly at her. There was no sound in the air, and no words were spoken, but Cen Jiawen was almost drowned in his gaze.

"Do you know why I like it?" she murmured, her other hand caressing the Diamond of the Century on her ring finger.

Huo Runhan nodded, but said: "Why?"

Cen Jiawen did not notice his movements and continued: "Because of the story behind it, which was even told to me by the Big Brother Yun Hui at that time."

The man's face darkened and the light in his eyes deepened. "If you like it, I can tell you."

Cen Jiawen looked at him calmly, and teased: "A person like you can understand such romantic things?"

Huo Runhan pummeled her nose, what kind of person was he? He wrapped his arm around her waist and hugged her even tighter as he looked out the window. "Legend has it that during the Eastern Empire, when the king was forced to marry a princess of a country because of the war, he gave this diamond of the century to a concubine. Later, when the diamond flowed to the British royal family, a Duke of England bought it at auction for an exorbitant price, only to run into a robber. Later, he would rather put himself in danger than keep the diamond, because his wife likes it. "

Cen Jiawen leaned into his embrace, and was a little surprised, "You really know about it, but what you're saying is really different from what the Big Brother Yun Hui is saying."

At that time, Zhuo Yunhui was especially touched when he said it, because he had also brought up this matter with his own emotions. Adding the fact that the Miss Cen had always been interested in him, it naturally made him even more delusional.

But what Huo Runhan said was just a story.

Huo Runhan chuckled and pinched her face, "You should know even if I didn't say anything right?"

Cen Jiawen acted dumb, but the man did not force her. The two of them leaned against the window as they whispered to each other. The atmosphere inside the room was warm and beautiful.

Soon, at midnight, fireworks were set off outside. Miss Cen was the kind of person who cared so much about face and words, so she scoffed: "I wonder whose rich second generation is so bored that they burn money to make this kind of thing."

When she said those words, her expression was one of extreme disdain. However, her eyes were constantly staring at her, and she was extremely envious in her heart.

Why hadn't a man pinched her like this all these years?

Huo Runhan's face darkened, he forcefully pulled her up, "Shut up!"

Cen Jiawen was confused and innocent, and was forcefully pulled over. The fireworks were indeed beautiful from this point of view, but it didn't take her long to discern her name among the fireworks.

She looked at the man next to her in shock. "You did this?"

Huo Runhan nodded and embraced her from behind, lowering his head to lean on her neck, the fragrance of her hair permeating his nose, "Do you like it?"

Miss Cen was very proud.

But in his heart, he felt that it was really good to be shameless.

Huo Runhan patted her buttocks, "Stupid girl."

The starlight at night scattered down onto the land, and the hazy moonlight and beautiful fireworks perfectly appeared in front of the two. Cen Jiawen couldn't help but laugh as she was hugged by Huo Runhan. At this moment, she really felt the happiness of being chased.

The love lingered in his heart.

Smoke had already changed many styles. After the heart shape had passed, a few large words suddenly appeared in the vast sky.

"Hand in hand with you, adoring you for the rest of my life. You are my only home, the rib that I lost in the human world."

Miss Cen felt tears welling up in her eyes, and she even raised her head to let them flow backwards. Huo Runhan detected her abnormality and turned her body around unyieldingly, causing the two of them to look at each other.

Cen Jiawen very quickly put on a "I am not afraid" look as the man looked at her lovingly, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

It was a very light and delicate kiss, unlike the usual lingering and passionate kiss.

He held up the beautiful face that was enough to topple nations, with his two hands being extremely serious, which gave Cen Jiawen the feeling that he was holding the entire world in his hands.

Reason resisted, but in many cases, the reaction of the heart could not be deceived.

"Jiaven, as long as you're willing to be honest with me, I will never let you down in this life."

Cen Jiawen bewilderedly looked at the man in front of her. She had been completely captivated by his actions at this moment, and actually took the initiative to grab his neck with her hands, then tyrannically kissed him.

Later on, Miss Cen felt that this kind of creature was very strange. Other people would become infatuated just by saying a few words …

I really can't, I can't.

Huo Runhan looked at her in pleasant surprise. This was the first time since their marriage that Cen Jiawen had taken the initiative, and this kind of initiative completely pleased his heart. The normally rational man didn't have the time to care about his main purpose for being here today. He immediately responded with more enthusiasm, devouring the two of them in one go.

The clothes on his body were slowly untied, the man's kiss followed his exquisite skin all the way down, sucking out one ambiguous mark after another. Cen Jiawen thought that she must be crazy. She clearly knew what he wanted to do, yet she didn't make a sound to stop him.

Thus, the two of them ended up in a romantic and blissful atmosphere...

Afterwards, Cen Jiawen who had returned to her senses rudely requested to return to the house. Since Huo Runhan could not force her, he naturally followed her request. The two of them played around for nearly half a night, and in the end, still ended with Cen Jiawen fainting.

The next day, Miss Cen tiredly woke up. The first thought in her mind was this black stomach of Huo Runhan, so most of what she did yesterday was probably for that final step …

Hmph, to think that she would be moved by his words.

The World Drill was still in Cen Jiawen's hands. As she watched it shining under the sunlight, the numbing feeling in her heart returned.

There was no one in the bedroom, she thought that since Huo Runhan had left, this made her a little unhappy.

However, just as she got up, the door to the presidential suite was opened. Huo Runhan held onto a dining plate, which was covered with exquisite British dim sum and black tea.

Cen Jiawen quickly donned all of her clothes, the resentment in her heart instantly disappearing.

So, he didn't leave, but went to prepare breakfast for her.

She laughed.