C77

Huo Runhan returned home from work on time, and when he arrived home, it was exactly five-thirty in the afternoon.

When everyone saw him, they first greeted him politely. The butler pursed his lips, pointed at the door, and said hesitantly: "Young Mistress... "It's inside."

Unexpectedly, the first thing he saw was the fire in the pot.

However, it only took a few seconds to end the farce.

Cen Jiawen looked at him in shock. Firstly, he was shocked by what happened just now, but rather, he was curious as to why he suddenly appeared. She looked up at him and casually wiped her face with her hand. "Are you off work?"

Huo Runhan nodded, and when he saw her face, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at her equipment, her apron and all sorts of dishes on her sleeves, there was no way to tell.

Miss Cen pursed her lips, feeling a little awkward, she pushed him out the door, "You go out first, who let you in."

Huo Runhan anxiously grabbed her hand, trapping her in his embrace. His black eyes looked at her with a smile, and said lightly: "Jiawen, this kind of thing doesn't suit you. In the future, you'd better let go of the kitchen."

"Bah!" Cen Jiawen was very unhappy, "I am so all-round, beautiful, and am unparalleled in the world. Making a dish can make things difficult for me, and furthermore, everyone will be like this the first time they tried it, don't make such a big fuss okay!"

Huo Runhan threw up his hands and could not help but mock her, "In my impression, the only one who could do something life-threatening for the first time was you."

Cen Jiawen: "..."

Her little heart was injured, and she was completely shocked.

But Miss Cen was an indestructible cockroach. She thought for a moment, then looked at Huo Runhan with expectation: "Can you teach me?"

The man looked at her deeply but didn't reply. After a long while, he wiped the flour off the woman's face and asked, "Do you really want to learn so much?"

Cen Jiawen nodded strongly. Wasn't this nonsense? If it wasn't for the fact that she wanted to learn, she wouldn't need to stay here and lament over the whole day.

"Tell me why." Huo Runhan's tone was calm, but his eyes were complicated.

"No reason. Aiya, are you going to teach me or not?" Cen Jiawen turned his gaze away, and spoke in a somewhat rough tone. Recalling what she had been thinking all day, even she was somewhat surprised that she had spent the entire day here just to look at his expression!

The man smiled faintly. "I would know even if you didn't say it." He hugged her even more tightly, and used both hands to hold her face and lightly kissed her forehead, "Jiaven, actually, you don't have to do this. Even if you don't know anything, you are still the best in my heart."

It was a treasure that no one in this world could compare to.

Cen Jiawen's heart jumped, she slapped his hand away and anxiously turned around: "You're done, you always say such sweet words to me, who knows if what you're saying is true or not."

"In my, Huo Runhan's mouth, I never lie." Huo Runhan said with a stern expression.

"Bullshit!" You said you wouldn't touch mine, but you couldn't resist in the middle of the night, could you? And a few days ago, you clearly said it one last time, and in the end you even said it a few more times. " Miss Cen opposed him righteously. With his mouth, how could he have the nerve to tell a lie?

Disdain!

"..." Huo Runhan choked, he never thought that she would use this matter to talk about. It was rare for him to lose out, but his reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately kissed Cen Jiawen's lips, looking like a rogue.

"Other than this, everything else counts."

Miss Cen rolled her eyes, "Go away, I don't want to talk to thugs."

Huo Runhan chuckled: "I'm leaving, who do you want to teach you?"

"I'm learning by myself. I've been here for more than half a day anyway."

"Half a day's time was all it took for him to produce this much. He didn't even have a single dish, and he even destroyed so many things." The man couldn't help teasing her.

Cen Jiawen became angry from the embarrassment, "If you say another word, do you believe that I will tear your mouth apart?!"

As soon as he said that, his tongue was mercilessly sealed. This time, it was not like the dragonfly touching the water lightly, but a very passionate and cozy one. The kiss made her feel dizzy.

"Jiaven, other than your body and skin, you don't look like a woman at all." Huo Runhan pretended not to be happy.

He had seen many women who were not weak and delicate in front of him, and had a good upbringing. Even if they did not have good quality and were a bit domineering, they would still be restrained in front of him. It could be said that not only did Cen Jiawen not decrease in number, she had an increasing tendency instead.

Miss Cen opened her eyes wide, just as she was about to curse, she immediately swallowed her eyes when she saw the look of warning. She coldly snorted. A good woman doesn't fight with men, tsk.

Huo Runhan held her hand from behind, embraced her through her arm, and then began to teach her how to cut vegetables, how to cook. His charming black eyes only glanced at the book once, and he seemed to instantly know what to do next.

Cen Jiawen could not help but curse silently. This person with high IQ was someone she could not understand while waiting for an ordinary person.

The beautiful lights shone softly on their bodies. Their posture was very intimate, naturally bringing out a kind of calm, peaceful, and friendly feeling. Cen Jiawen couldn't help but turn her head to look at Huo Runhan, only to discover that the man's eyes were deeply fixated on her.

With the love she had seen so many times.

Her heart suddenly jumped very fast, she realised that she seemed to be different from before when she was with Huo Runhan. The initial resistance became calmness, and then …

Joy and love.

Huo Runhan sensed her abnormality, and the two of them gazed at each other in midair. Their gazes intersected for a long time, and the panic, dodging, and struggling in her eyes all landed in the depths of his eyes. The urge surged up inside his body again. He turned her around with a somewhat crude action, then pressed her against the kitchen cabinet.

Cen Jiawen was still in a daze, but in the end, she was ambushed by this mutation. As soon as she realized it, the man's thin lips kissed her like a torrential storm, curling down from her lips.

She blinked in fear. Was this really the situation with the divine horse? Wasn't it fine just now? How can you say that you are in heat?

The man's hand had already gradually descended and arrived at her most secretive place. Miss Cen was unable to calm down this time and softly opened her mouth: "Wait … Brother, can you not always be like this?

Last night, she still hadn't found him to settle the score!