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The two of them stayed silent for a long time, and in the end, Huo Runhan took the initiative to extend his hand.

"That's only natural. I'm not as good as you. I don't have a wife to accompany me around." Cen Xiangyu pointed to Cen Jiawen.

Cen Jiawen looked at the two of them, baffled. However, these two were hidden masters. If they intentionally hid it, she wouldn't be able to tell.

Without waiting for Huo Runhan's reply, Cen Jiawen said straightforwardly: "My grandfather, aiya, it's already past 3 o'clock, which family didn't have lunch at?"

Dong Shulan sat beside her and pinched her throat. Miss Cen realized that she had probably taken the initiative to hit the gun again, so she giggled and said in a flattering tone: "Our family has only started lunch at around 2pm. "Oh right, Grandfather, I bought this for you from abroad. I chose a few items, what do you like?"

"I don't like anything." Old Man Cen didn't even look at them and directly banned them all.

She let out a cry, but just as she was about to wail, she suddenly remembered Huo Runhan, who was at the side. As a result, she stealthily changed her expression and gave the other two bags to Cen Hongbo and Dong Shulan, "Dad, Mom, these are all what Wenhan thinks are not bad, it's all his money."

When these words came out, although Grandpa Cen did not say anything nice, he accepted the gift anyway.

Huo Runhan smiled unabashedly at the side. Jia Wen was smart enough.

Regarding this result, Miss Cen expressed that it was satisfactory.

With Huo Runhan here, although Grandpa Cen was still dissatisfied with her, she did not shout and kill her like she did in the past. Dong Shulan asked her: "Have you played well?"

Cen Jiawen was very satisfied with her trip this time. She took out her phone and opened the photo album for her father and the Mummy to see. "This is in Bolivia, this is in Berne, this is …"

After showing it to them, Cen Jiawen very observably went to show it to the bandit again. One of the photos was taken of her in America, and it was taken when she was in Min Xiyu's and Min Yanmei's villa. Old Man Cen looked at the screen, then looked at her, and asked: "Why do I feel like you've lost weight, and is everything alright?"

Cen Jiawen was shocked. Her grandfather was truly a famous general when he was young.

"It's fine, it's fine, hmm... I just had a small accident. "

"A small accident?" The Grandpa Cen was even more worried.

Cen Jiawen looked at Huo Runhan. For a moment, she really couldn't think of any reason, but the man didn't have the slightest intention of helping her, he was completely holding onto his ticket to watch the show. She swallowed her saliva, and casually said, "When I was going out with Wenhan, I was almost hit by a car.

"Scared by the car?" Cen Hongbo raised his eyebrows with an obvious look of disbelief.

Cen Xiangyu glanced at her, and said coldly, "Little sister, with your ability, you don't even notice that life and death moment when you're in the Pro Alliance, do you? That car, it can't possibly grow wings and fly, right?"

… ….

Cen Jiawen glared at her brother, "Of course not, that car …. "It has nothing to do with the car. The main thing is that the few cars did not happen at the right time. No matter how brazen I am, I'm still afraid of death, right?"

Cen Xiangyu swept her a glance, Dong Shulan stared fixedly at her, Huo Runhan silently drank his tea, and the entire family had a calm expression.

Cen Hongbo laughed as he looked at his precious daughter, "Make it up, continue making it up."

… ….

In the end, it was Huo Runhan who gave her a reliable explanation, saying that she caught a cold from swimming and had a fever for a few days.

He had just barely passed the test.

Cen Jiawen sat for a while, before pulling Huo Runhan and left. Grandpa Cen told them to come down for dinner and sent a look. Mr. Huo rolled his eyes and explained politely, "No grandfather, we still have things to do, it's the Golden Medallion Awards the day after tomorrow. I have to take Jia Wen to prepare."

Since he had already said it like that, the elders definitely would not stay any longer. Cen Jiawen went forward to give everyone another hug, then decisively left.

In this world, the only people who could cause her to be so conflicted and scared were her family members.

After not returning to City A for a long time, Cen Jiawen started to think about the specialties here. The two of them chose an upscale restaurant and settled the dinner issue.

After dinner, Huo Runhan had originally planned to bring her to the clothing store. The gold medal reward for the dress must be unique, gorgeous and oppressing the entire audience, but Cen Jiawen did not want to go, "There are only those clothes in the shop, there's still a day tomorrow, wait for me to pick out some high grade clothes for customization."

Huo Runhan nodded, it was entirely up to her. As long as the words of the Miss Cen were not smoked, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

So they drove around the street for an hour, and when it was almost eight o'clock, they went to the appointed bar.

The bar was already crowded by this time, and as they walked through two long corridors, they found the same crowd in their usual places. No one was surprised to see them and greeted them normally. This was because the scene at the airport had already given them a very good advertisement for returning home.

The men all started to mock at the love between the two. Cen Jiawen and Tian Ke greeted her and gave her the gift that they had chosen. Tian Ke looked at it and thanked them.

Ning Jiayang looked at the two of them, and the first thing he said when he came up was: Cen Jiawen, you finally came back for me, then fine, we will start tomorrow.

Everyone laughed, the Miss Cen looked at him with contempt, "Why are you in such a hurry, you have to wait for your gold medal to be awarded, you have to give me some time to rest."

"Take it slow, take it slow, everyone is going to go around with you. You're not satisfied, this is my longest annual leave." Director Ning retorted expressionlessly.

Cen Jiawen was rendered speechless by this, because what he said was the truth. Every year, Ning Jiayang was the busiest person in the industry, and the artists that followed him during New Year's Eve could not even rest well for the upcoming year.

"Director Ning, your usual style must be the best. I've finally found out why you're a resident guest of a single Wang family."

… ….

Ning Jiayang stared at her, everyone was talking and laughing, Cen Jiawen responded to some of her questions, then pulled her over. He lowered his head and whispered into her ear: "Have you prepared the gold medal for the day after tomorrow?"

The Miss Cen did not understand, "Prepare what?"

Tian Ke was speechless, she really wanted to knock her on the head twice, "Dress etiquette, receiving a speech or something. "Are you going to 'impromptu' like last time?"

Cen Jiawen pouted and muttered in a small voice, "What happened last time? Isn't the reaction on the Internet good?

"Yes, yes, yes. It's real. Miss Cen, to put it nicely, you are calling it straightforward, and to put it bluntly, you are calling it taking advantage of others. You are an actor, followed by an artist and a celebrity. The most important thing is for the audience to feel good about your acting skills. Otherwise, what others will remember in the end, is not your acting, but your family background, husband, and brilliance. "