After the storm came the rainbow.

It was truly a honeymoon period. Huo Runhan spoiled Cen Jiawen, and Cen Jiawen teased her.

The result was, right after he said that, Grandpa Cen instantly changed his attitude. His tone was so affectionate and amiable that Cen Jiawen, who was standing at the side, was gnashing his teeth. Ah? Ah?

Cen Jiawen: "..."

Damn, this must be a fake grandpa.

Huo Runhan saw that the lady beside him had an expression of being humiliated, and was in a very good mood. This was the kind of magic that could make people happy and sad with her.

After hanging up the phone, Miss Cen felt powerless to complain. She was conflicted for a while, and in the end, decisively threw herself into the man's embrace like a small person, her head constantly rubbing against the wall as she said in a wronged voice, "Dearest, my old man wants to beat me up. You have to protect me."

Huo Runhan laughed, she is truly cute. He rubbed her long curly hair and said indifferently: "It's not that your father wants to beat you up, it's just that your grandfather wants me to beat you up. If you charge over like this, aren't you afraid that I'll attack you ruthlessly? "

Cen Jiawen chuckled, it was clear that he was going to die. "No, you don't even have enough time to love me, how can you bear to touch a single hair on my head?" As she spoke, she continued to rub him, grabbing his hands with both of her hands. She then said, "You're so nice, Rinsyi."

The man's eyebrows twitched and she coughed before pressing her shoulders and pushing her away. "Speak your mind. What on earth is the matter with you?"

"Aiyo..." Miss Cen acted as if he had been discovered by someone, and even patted his shoulder: "Why are you exposing me like that, detestable."

"... Jiaven, did your brain get crushed by the door and return to your normal line? "

… ….

Cen Jiawen was very conflicted. She immediately changed into her usual domineering queen form and heavily patted him. Mr. Huo looked like he was about to be abused, his handsome and gentle face was full of smiles, causing him to continuously vomit blood.

It seemed that Huo Runhan still had a lot to learn from her.

Huo Runhan watched on trembling from the side. He wanted to see how many dishes and spices she could break, how many dishes and bowls she could break, how busy she was trying to force herself to be, and how much more chaotic it was to not let others help her.

She was indeed very different from other women, but every single one of her face was deeply cherished by him.

Such a dull life, as long as her laughter and laughter around her, her world is full of sunshine.

Huo Runhan held on for a while, but in the end, he could no longer bear it, and continued to teach her how to cut vegetables and cook. Cen Jiawen looked at the tomatoes and cucumbers she cut, and then looked at Huo Runhan.

To have such an all-powerful man, one had to have a wife that could resist as much as she did.

Huo Runhan was very skilled in cooking. Although he did not cook much, he knew a lot of things, especially the foreign dishes that Cen Jiawen liked to eat. When Miss Cen saw him cook, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

For more than a decade, his life had been filled with her …

Cen Jiawen suddenly called out to him, insisting that he teach her how to do it. Huo Runhan really didn't want to come, because even though he had the ability to teach them, the Miss Cen was truly a fool that angered both humans and gods. However, Cen Jiawen was not someone he could reject just because he wanted to. Thus, after a moment of hesitation, the two of them maintained a very ambiguous posture and started to cook lunch.

For almost two hours, the two of them toiled over the meal. Along with the servants in the villa, they finally had lunch at around 2 in the afternoon.

However, Cen Jiawen was extremely happy, she could not hide the smile on her face. Her good mood directly affected Huo Runhan. Even though Mr. Huo didn't say anything, the aura around her body had become a lot gentler.

After they finished eating, the servants cleared the table and washed the dishes. Cen Jiawen leaned into Huo Runhan's embrace and watched TV, bored out of her mind. She turned on the television channel and pouted her red lips, because she didn't know what to look for. The chef took out a dessert, a very sweet Chinese cake. Miss Cen loved this kind of cream for ten minutes, but she didn't eat much because she was afraid of being fat.

Cen Jiawen looked down at her, and saw that she was truly happy to eat it. Her smile was like a flower, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked upwards. His black eyes were filled with smiles and gentleness.

Suddenly, her line of sight was attracted by a piece of entertainment news, it was still about her, and it was a very comprehensive kind of story. Other than Zhuo Yunhui and Xu Miao, there were many other handsome guys who had chased after her before. When she thought of the fact that she still had her man by her side, she felt a little awkward and prepared to change the channel.

Huo Runhan suddenly pressed down on the remote control and shook his head. Miss Cen asked in embarrassment: "What, are you interested?"

The man took a look at her. "All these years, from the first man you've ever known, I knew who they were. I know you're not sincere to them, so I let you be. "

If he did not know that Jia Wen was serious with Zhuo Yunhui, he might have been able to wait another two years before pushing her into the Huo Family.

Cen Jiawen pursed her lips, she was rather surprised: "Mr. Huo, you should be honest, how long have you been harboring malicious intentions towards me? All these years, I have always felt that someone was following me, but in the end, I did not discover anything.

She had gone to a psychiatrist about it, but the doctor had said she was confused or something, and in the final sentence she was delusional.

You could have pissed her off.

It's not me, "the man said flatly. Just as Miss Cen was about to say that he didn't believe her, he continued," But it's my people, I was in the United States for five or six years in the past few years. At that time, I looked at the photos or videos they sent me about you.

Cen Jiawen paused when he was eating, his eyes drooping down, then he scooped up a spoonful of the cake and sent it to his mouth while smiling, as though he deserved a beating.

"Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Huo Runhan frowned, but subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the sweet food that he never liked.