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With Cen Xiangyu's words, Grandpa Cen was unable to say anything for a long while. Cen Hongbo had always loved this precious daughter of hers the most, and it was about time for her to help out with this issue. Dong Shulan did not comment on this matter at all, so in the end, a family of three finally managed to break Grandpa Cen off by a little, causing Cen Jiawen to be very satisfied with this result.

She stayed at the Cen family for a long time, and even had lunch at noon. In the afternoon, she was lying on the sofa watching television every time, and it was very addictive and exciting times, but Dong Shulan suddenly turned on the television. Miss Cen immediately opened her eyes wide and protested to her mother: "Mummy, do you know that it is very rude for others to forcefully interrupt someone when they are serious?!"

Seeing her Mummy looking at her in such a manner, Cen Jiawen felt a bit of goosebumps. She hurriedly sat down and put on a cute "I'm very obedient" expression as she looked at her.

Miss Cen pouted his mouth to express his dissatisfaction, and immediately cried out: "Mummy, are you still my mother after all? You actually always know how to urge me to take care of him, your precious daughter is still a child, I don't have the ability to take care of myself!"

"Like I said, it would be a tragedy if Run Han were to marry you." Dong Shulan gave up persuading her. She turned around and was about to leave, since Cen Jiawen was born to her, how could she not understand her personality?

Cen Jiawen: "..."

She took a few steps forward and stood in front of Mummy, pretending to be pitiful while crying, "Mummy, you don't love me anymore."

"Good girl, I didn't love you for a long time. Hurry up and go home, you're not welcome here." Dong Shulan laughed.

Cen Jiawen covered her face, a head full of black lines. Coincidentally, Cen Xiangyu came down from upstairs and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

Miss Cen was even more unhappy. She turned around and took her bag, while walking she complained, "Humph, I'll never go home again. I never thought that a feudal thing like picking a man over a woman would actually happen to me. I despise all of you!"

Cen Xiangyu was speechless, and he sighed.

This siblings, Cen Jiawen must have carried them wrongly at the time.

After Cen Jiawen left the Cen Family, she gritted her teeth and looked down on her mother and elder brother. As she walked back, she pondered deeply about why Huo Runhan was able to win the hearts of her father's family.

She remembered that when she said that she liked Zhuo Yunhui, their expressions were not cold or indifferent. They did not object to it, but they did not say that they agreed.

She was at a loss during the whole journey and finally decided to teach Huo Runhan a lesson at home. She was very determined to please her nemesis.

After returning home, Huo Runhan did not go out, because all of his cars were parked in the villa. Cen Jiawen got off the carriage and went into the villa. She handed her jacket over to the butler and casually asked: "Where's Huo Runhan?"

The butler replied: "The young master has been upstairs and seems to be dealing with things."

"Oh," she said flatly. "Has he eaten?"

"No, I'll go call the young master at noon. The young master doesn't seem to be in a good mood, if he doesn't come down, there's nothing we can do about it."

Cen Jiawen could only roll her eyes, she was in a bad mood so she stopped eating, it really did not have her style of doing things. She had never mistreated herself like this before. Normally speaking, the more she was in a bad mood, the more she ate.

"Alright, I understand." She answered without thinking and was halfway up the stairs when she seemed to remember something and fell back.

The butler and the proud servant looked at her blankly. Cen Jiawen first looked at the floor clock; She hesitated for a while, and after a struggle, she walked into the kitchen without hesitation.

The butler quickly followed her inside. "Young Mistress, what are you going to do?"

Cen Jiawen picked up a kitchen knife at the side: "Cooking."

Everyone was silent. Ever since the two of them got married, they had never seen her enter the kitchen before. Adding on the Miss Cen's fierce and mighty appearance, she did not seem like the kind of girl that would enter a kitchen.

The facts proved that it was true.

After Cen Jiawen dropped the egg onto the ground for the nth time, the chef at her side could no longer bear to watch anymore. He went up to stop her and said: "Young Mistress, tell me what you want to eat, I'll make it."

"No need, no need. It's tiring for you guys to cook every day. You have to rest for a day, right? I'll let you guys have a taste of my cooking skills later." Cen Jiawen said full of confidence.

The butler and the chef were shocked. With the current momentum, they suspected that they would still have something to eat tonight …

Miss Cen had never thought that breaking eggs could be such a difficult task. She had previously watched as Mummy cooked and the eggs were knocked out right away from the side of the wok. Why did they fall to the ground when it was her turn?

Afterwards, she became more obedient and started to take her time. The crowd saw that she carefully touched it, then used her fingers to pry it open bit by bit. Finally, the egg 'painfully' flowed down.

In the end, the egg went in, but Cen Jiawen stood there motionlessly. The chef, seeing her frowning as if she was in a dilemma, could not help but ask, "Young Mistress, what's wrong?"

Miss Cen was really depressed. She pouted her red lips and asked in confusion, "You have to pour oil to fry the eggs, right?"

Chef: "..."

The steward touched his head and said sadly, "Of course I do, otherwise, what would I be able to fry it with?"

Cen Jiawen nodded in realization, she looked really cute. The servants outside gathered around to watch. This was the first time they had seen such a young mistress.

Finally, half an hour later, with the help of the chef and the butler, the first fried egg in Miss Cen's life was successfully cooked.

She was very excited and completely ignored the tragic scene in the kitchen. Then she thought for a moment and said to herself, "Should I cook three more dishes?"

"..." The butler and the chef shook their heads in tacit understanding, rejecting this idea.

Cen Jiawen also felt that three dishes was a little too difficult, so in the end, she decided to cook an egg with a tomato. Thus, the two of them started to teach her how to cook this again.