Everyone laughed, even Huo Runhan could not help but smile. Now that this cricket had been formed, it should be time for it to mature, right?

"..."

Miss Cen, you are truly too funny.

When the two of them returned, everyone sat back down, laughing. Cen Jiawen saw that their smiles were really annoying. The more she fell, the braver she became. The little universe was burning fiercely, and she didn't even realize that there was clearly a conspiracy on their side.

As a result, Cen Jiawen had gone back and forth three or four times, and just Huo Runhan alone had accompanied her to shame herself three times already. Everyone in the bar was silently watching them, wondering what kind of joke they would come up with next.

In the end, Cen Jiawen could no longer bear the injury anymore. She became smarter and started to drink. Drinking one bottle at a time was a huge amount of brandy. One of them, who looked very mature, said, "Jiawan, can you drink that much?"

"What a joke! I, your father, am a bottomless pit; I won't get drunk even if I drink a thousand cups!" She spoke with pride.

The man obviously didn't believe her. Qiao Sheng said: "Whoa, what she said is true, I've already eaten with her before, and I feel ashamed for her alcohol tolerance."

"Alright, then we'll put it down. You really are a man." Jiang Ziyao laughed.

Miss Cen was a little regretful. She should have said that she did not have a good capacity for alcohol, right?

Huo Runhan coldly swept them a glance, and said with an unknown meaning: "You guys had better take it easy."

Director Ning waved her hand. "Got it, and it's not because of you."

Cen Jiawen looked at them in confusion. What kind of riddle were these men fighting?

Just as she was about to ask, she was pulled into another battlefield. Speaking of which, these few people were all extremely clever, and naturally knew that they would occasionally harm their own brothers. Otherwise, no matter who it was that got hold of Cen Jiawen, she would definitely suspect.

But overall, Cen Jiawen drank the most and the situation was the worst.

Miss Cen drank a few bottles consecutively, feeling very weird. Could it be that she was really unlucky today? Why was the probability of her winning the lottery so high? She had never been like this before.

However, her reputation was still extremely good. If she was willing to admit defeat, she would definitely be more manly than a man. The crowd watched as she directly blew at the bottle of wine. Drinking and drinking were like drinking water, they all felt admiration for her.

A huge amount of money was truly a huge amount of money.

Li Yiyi asked Cen Jiawen to stop midway, in order to play the game, she had to be happy and not be too serious and not tell her about the little tricks they used. But Miss Cen was already addicted, she obviously would not stop, and was getting more and more excited.

After playing for another half an hour, Cen Jiawen was truly a little dizzy. No matter how good her alcohol tolerance was, it was impossible for her to endure bottle after bottle of it for such a short period of time. Huo Runhan thought that it was about time, the exit stopped.

Cen Jiawen was a little drunk, and refused to accept the alcohol. Ning Jiayang and the others had already drank quite a bit, they had snuck into the entertainment circle s' shopping mall, so naturally, they socialized quite a bit. Their alcohol tolerance was not bad, and seeing that she was almost finished, they could even drink a bottle.

Huo Runhan embraced Cen Jiawen's waist, and let her peacefully lean into his embrace. Jiang Ziyao said that and still wanted to try again, but his face darkened, "Enough, continue playing, I'm going to turn hostile."

Miss Cen casually waved her hand, moaning, "Alright, let's do it again!"

Huo Runhan looked down at her and discovered that her face was flushed red. She looked like a beautiful morning sun in full bloom, looking extremely beautiful. He reached out and touched her face, tender and loving.

Cen Jiawen was truly a little dizzy. She limply leaned into the man's embrace, her red lips constantly muttering "Come again". Huo Runhan's heart ached a little, but he also felt that she was cute.

He stood up and carried her, "Let's go first, remember to send Li Yiyi back later."

Qiao Sheng waved his hands, "Alright, the Spring Festival Gala is worth a thousand gold."

Huo Runhan did not bother to care about them, and directly left without even giving them a glance. Just as he carried Cen Jiawen onto the car, Li Yiyi ran out and gave him the car keys.

Huo Runhan nodded, then drove away.

Cen Jiawen had already felt a bit dizzy when she was inside, but at least she had some rationality. Now that she was outside the door and the car was shaking back and forth, she felt like the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. She leaned against the seat and instinctively wanted to sleep. She didn't want to say a word.

She slept for a while, but did not fall asleep. Her stomach churned with an uncomfortable feeling. However, she endured it all along, because she subconsciously felt that if she just vomited like that, then her reputation of a thousand glasses of wine without getting drunk would truly be ruined.

Reaching the traffic light, Huo Runhan tilted his head and glanced at her. Seeing her frowning, he pressed his hand on the center of her brows and asked softly: "What's wrong, uncomfortable?"

Cen Jiawen did not speak, he only reached out to wave his hand, and his eyes became misty like water: "Who are you, don't touch me, I'll tell you, if you touch me, you'll be in trouble, Huo Runhan that bastard will definitely eat your entire family."

Huo Runhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but a warm feeling swept past his heart. Even at this point, when she didn't know what was going on, she still remembered that she still had him in her heart.

He smiled faintly. Even if she hadn't fallen in love with him with all her heart, her body clearly belonged to him.

He took off his suit jacket and draped it over the woman's body. Then he opened the window for her and let the cool night air in, hoping it would make her feel better.

The two of them quickly reached home. Cen Jiawen had been muttering something the entire time, and his words were unclear. Huo Runhan could vaguely hear that she was unsatisfied or something like that. He laughed helplessly, looks like she was really serious about what happened tonight.

He gently picked her up and carried her into the villa. The butler and the servants were already asleep, but there were still lights left in the living room. He carried Cen Jiawen up the stairs and just as he was about to put her on the sofa to make her a bowl of sobering wine soup, Miss Cen suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes, and then …

He couldn't help but spit it out.

Huo Runhan was stiff on the spot, his eyes lost focus. He looked at her in a daze and stood still for a while before he ran into the bathroom with his eyebrows twitching.

Speaking of which, he had a germaphobia!

Huo Runhan quickly took a shower and changed his clothes. After that, with a conflicted expression, he threw the dirty clothes into the trash can. The entire process only took a few minutes.

Being a germaphobic was one thing, but she was, after all, the person he loved the most. He could not bear to see her in such a state, nor could he bear to see her in such a state.

He sighed and looked at the woman in his arms. Before he met her, he had never imagined what he would become one day.

Now that he knew, for her, he would indulge and love her as long as she was by his side, as long as she loved him.