C135

Just as he finished packing up, his phone rang again. Clarence said, "Mr. Huo, I've booked one for you at 6 PM. The other time's air tickets have all been sold out."

"Then let the plane pick you up?" Ke Lalunsi asked tentatively.

He hung up and dragged his suitcase downstairs. Cen Jiawen was sitting at the dining table, eating lunch while watching TV. Her smile was very beautiful, as if she was completely captivated by the plot on TV. He walked over with a smile as well, hugging her tightly as he got closer.

"Yes, the plane is here."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise. This fellow even had a plane? Damn, as expected, money makes people happy. She was so rich and had countless amounts of money, but she had never thought of buying a private plane to enjoy her life.

"Mr. Huo, I realized that you are really awesome." Miss Cen retorted.

Huo Runhan lowered his eyes and looked at her, and gave her a doting smile, "In a while, I will ascend to the heavens."

"..." Black lines appeared on Miss Cen.

The couple sat in front of the dining table and ate together silently. Only Cen Jiawen's uninterrupted laughter could be heard. She was watching "If you're not sincere and don't disturb" and was so amused by the host and the male guest that the former servant leaned back. The man's attention was always on her, and when he saw her smile like the clouds and smile like the blossoming of a flower, his heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction.

In the past, someone had asked him why he wasn't satisfied even though he had so many positions of power and power. He only laughed sinisterly, a man with means and power was born to conquer this world. Plunder and slaughter were men's natures, not to mention this was still a world where the strong preyed on the weak. But now, with her by his side, the sun rose and the moon set, as well as the stars changed. As long as he had her face and voice, it was as though he had the whole world in his hands.

Peace and joy, and peace and quiet. With her by his side, that was enough.

Half an hour later, Huo Runhan's phone rang, and the plane had already stopped at the helipad in the villa. Cen Jiawen put down the tableware in his hands, hesitated for a bit, then reached out and hugged him: "Open your eyes wide for me, remember what I said before, if you die, I'll immediately remarry."

"You dare." The man lightly threatened, but he was smiling. He embraced her even more tightly, as if he wanted to knead her down to the depths of her bones and blood.

Cen Jiawen had been sending her off on the plane the entire time. After waving goodbye to her, a few traces of reluctance appeared on his usually calm and indifferent face. Seeing that the plane had taken off, Miss Cen turned around and left, the worry and unease in her heart was completely suppressed.

As for Huo Runhan, who was on the plane, even after flying for a long distance, his gaze was still fixated on that villa.

Cen Jiawen returned to the villa, the smile on her face was completely gone. Her smile just now was an act, because she knew that there were some things Huo Runhan did not want her to know. If he didn't want to say it, she naturally wouldn't ask.

Because she knew, if she didn't say it, it might be for her own good.

Huo Runhan's identity, aside from his surface appearance, did not seem to be that simple.

She wanted to go back and ask her father about it, but then she thought about it. Huo Runhan had such a deep and profound mindset, even if they were so close to each other, he was probably unwilling to tell his about it.

But to worry about this kind of emotion, was bound to be something that did not belong to Cen Jiawen. She was depressed for a while, unable to understand and nowhere to find the answer, so she let it go.

After lunch, she had nothing better to do at home, so she called Director Ning to say that she was coming over.

When he arrived at film set, Ning Jiayang very simply expressed his astonishment. Cen Jiawen calmly said that someone had abandoned her and gone to America for the love of the world. Director Ning paused for a moment, then a look of understanding flashed past his eyes.

She smiled evilly and sat beside him like a cat trying to steal food. She crossed her legs and asked, "Director Ning, your relationship with Huo Runhan is not bad, right?"

"No, I'm just a casual acquaintance, that's all." Ning Jiayang opened his eyes and lied without blushing.

Cen Jiawen rolled his eyes, just from the situation last night, who was he trying to deceive!

"Honestly speaking, other than the famous company called Hawking's valve, what other shameful things is Huo Runhan doing?"

Director Ning narrowed her eyes and looked at her in surprise. Cen Jiawen, this girl, seemed …

He suddenly laughed and said, "Jiaven, I only now realize why Wenwen has taken a fancy to you."

On the surface, she was arrogant and overbearing, and she was not unreasonable either. The pampering and pampering she had been through since she was young had fostered her entire body of problems. This kind of woman was sharp, domineering, and appeared to be too sharp. Even if she was a little bit smart, she still wouldn't go far. She was nothing to be afraid of.

He had always thought that the reason that he liked her and even treated her as he wished was most definitely because of that devastatingly beautiful face and her unmatched elegance.

However, it was not. She was intelligent, but deliberately concealed it. She acted like a young lady to confuse the hearts of others.

Ning Jiayang's smile became wider, and even he was confused. At this moment, she finally understood why such influential figures as Xu Miao and An Ran would give their all for her.

"Alright, I won't listen to useless words. If you want to praise me, then hurry up and shut up." Miss Cen arrogantly said as if she needed to be beaten up, and asked again, "Hurry, I want to hear the truth."

Director Ning shook her head and chuckled, "How would I know? Although Wenhan and I grew up together, he would never reveal many secrets. You still don't know what sort of person he is?" Besides, he stayed in the United States for several years, during which time there was no contact between us, until he came back and we played together again. "

Cen Jiawen frowned, his eyes looking at his face, trying to determine if his words were actually true or not. Ning Jiayang turned his head and said indifferently: "You, just know that he is not simple. "Alright, since you're here, put on some makeup and get ready to start work."

Miss Cen despised him. F * ck, isn't this just typical bullshitting to keep others in suspense? She coldly snorted and really did not ask as she entered the dressing room.

Ning Jiayang looked at her gentle and graceful back, his impression of her had undergone a tremendous change.

Ever since Huo Runhan had left, Cen Jiawen's days had become much more boring. Home, film set, switch back and forth. She would occasionally go out with Li Yiyi, but she would call her every night.

Every time she heard his voice, Cen Jiawen would undeniably feel very happy. However, she was also sensitive to a few things, such as the fatigue that always appeared in his eyes.

She did not question him deeply, but only reminded him to take care of his rest. Huo Runhan was extremely shocked. To put it crudely, the Miss Cen that could not speak with his mouth could actually say such considerate words.

Cen Jiawen scolded him on the phone, "Damn it, I'm just trying to take care of you. Do you understand? Mr. Huo, are you really not a human being?! "

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