When the phone was answered, without waiting for her to say hello, Huo Runhan immediately said: "Come over."

She looked around and didn't see any cars she was familiar with. Just as she was considering whether she should make a call and ask, Huo Runhan's sports car suddenly stopped in front of her.

She got into the car and they drove home. During this period of time, there were still many people and cars on the highway. She was in a good mood and took the initiative to ask the man beside her, "Have you eaten dinner tonight?"

Thus, Miss Cen took the initiative to ask.

"Are you busy at the company this afternoon?"

Silence.

"Did you just get off work or did you just get off work for a while?"

Silence.

"... Is it boring to wait? "

Still silence.

Cen Jiawen was finally no longer able to endure her anger and roared: "Mr. Huo, just say it directly, who owes you money, I will give you the money!"

The corner of Huo Runhan's mouth twitched, his face still as gloomy as before, he let out a cold snort.

The Miss Cen was conflicted. She was speaking to a pig, she hummed to the pig everyday.

However, such a beautiful pig was not bad.

Cen Jiawen smiled amicably, and was not the least bit angry.

Returning home, the butler and servants brought up the dinner. Miss Cen knew that this person was abnormal today, so she took the initiative to scoop up the dishes and pour some water for. Huo Runhan did not have an expression on his face, nor did he refuse.

The servants stood to the side and watched. The more they looked, the more they felt that their young mistress was really adorable. She didn't have the airs of a rich young miss at all.

Huo Runhan did not eat much, but immediately went upstairs, ignoring the Miss Cen who was still eating. She pursed her lips as she looked at the man's back. All sorts of guesses arose in her heart as to which tendons had been dislocated today.

Not long after Huo Runhan went up, Cen Jiawen felt that she had lost her appetite and followed her upstairs. She pushed open the door of the suite and was surprised to find that the room was dark. She paused for a moment before getting used to the light. Her beautiful eyes searched the darkness for the figure she was looking for.

Inside the room, there was only one door that was open. She walked over and saw Huo Runhan standing in front of the french window. He had his back to him, and his tall figure added a little loneliness and loneliness to the darkness.

Her heart suddenly ached as she subconsciously walked towards him and embraced him from behind.

Huo Runhan's body stiffened. He raised his arm, then lowered it. Cen Jiawen did not sense it, and asked seriously: "Yi Han, what happened to you?"

The man remained silent, staring fixedly into the distance with his black eyes. Miss Cen let go of his hand and forcefully turned his body around, asking sternly: "Speak, how did I offend you? You have to say it, then I know how to change it."

This was the limit of what she could coax.

Huo Runhan finally looked at her, his face expressionless. After a long while, he finally spoke. "Go and change your clothes, dance for me."

Cen Jiawen: "..."

What was that answer?

She looked at him in bafflement, but Huo Runhan was actually extremely serious. Under such seriousness, Miss Cen actually went to change clothes by accident.

It wasn't until she finished changing her clothes that she felt that Huo Runhan was a madman.

As expected, the nearer the red, the nearer the black.

She came out and turned on the lights in the room. Huo Runhan had already sat down on the sofa by the window and looked at her. Cen Jiawen suddenly felt a little awkward. Under her naked eyes, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Jump." The man said coldly.

Miss Cen clenched his teeth, and after staring at him a few times, he started to dance. As she jumped, she cursed in her heart, "F * ck, since when did she become a prostitute?"

That was a good question.

She didn't think too much about it, but with her dancing skills, she was able to get a good result. In the end, she secretly observed the man's gaze and found that he still had a serious expression on his face. She sighed and decided to throw caution to the wind.

Thinking about this, Cen Jiawen immediately took off the long skirt she was wearing and threw it out. It was a very queen-like action, and for a moment, all that was left were the waist belt and black shorts. She also instantly changed her style of dancing, from a graceful folk dance into a flirtatious dance.

Huo Runhan's expression instantly changed, she was extremely malicious, but her pair of eyes continued to stare at her, as if she wanted nothing more than to pierce two holes in her body. Miss Cen felt it, and purposely displayed her elegance. The reason why she did this was very simple, one was because she wanted a man to be enchanted, and the other was because she wanted him to calm down.

No matter how confused she was, she could tell later that Huo Runhan was definitely angry because of film set. Although she didn't see him when she was dancing, she believed that Huo Runhan was probably there. He should have also seen the scene between her and Ye Tianyi.

Cen Jiawen was truly a little helpless. With Huo Runhan's personality, it was so awkward that even you could not do anything to him. After giving her a look for the whole night, it turned out that he was jealous.

She couldn't point it out yet, because her family's man might get angry from embarrassment.

She sighed deeply and looked up at the sky as she jumped. Do you think it's easy to be a woman now?

… ….

Just as Cen Jiawen was feeling depressed, her body was suddenly hugged, before she could even react, Huo Runhan had already brought her into the bedroom.

The moment he started, he started to kiss her as if he wanted to swallow his life whole. His hands were not idle either, roughly pulling away the few pieces of cloth on the woman's body.

Miss Cen was a little frightened, this Huo Runhan seemed to be the appearance of someone hiding in the shadows of her heart. She could not help but latch onto his arm and mutter under her breath, "Run Han, go easy on me, I … "I'm afraid."

Huo Runhan's crazy movements immediately stopped. He looked at the fox-like woman before him, his face finally returning to normal. She had just said that she was afraid, but she had not refused.

The kiss became more and more gentle. When it was at its pinnacle, he grabbed Cen Jiawen's earpearl and said gently: "Don't worry, just tell me if it hurts."

Miss Cen's face turned red, she patted his shoulder playfully. Huo Runhan had never seen her in such a daughter's position before, hence he was unable to control his raging movements.

As a result, after dancing, eating and wiping everything clean, the Mr. Huo's face that had been uncomfortable for an entire night finally cleared up.

On the other hand, Cen Jiawen was filled with grief, indignation and melancholy.

Facts have proven that a dark man cannot be hurt, an awkward man cannot be hurt, a jealous man is liable to be hurt, a perverted man cannot be hurt, and a sinister and thoughtful man cannot be hurt.

To sum it up, she was even more incapable of injuring herself than Huo Runhan.

… ….