How about I give you a baby?

Cen Jiawen was startled, but the smile on her lips didn't decrease in the slightest.

They had grown up together. She had always felt that way towards him over the past ten years, and they were even closer. But she never thought that the reason Zhuo Yunhui liked to eat all these was because she liked it.

She smiled seductively. Yu Qing had not even gone out for three minutes and he had already finished holding his meeting?

Seeing him enter, Zhuo Yunhui also stood up from the sofa. Huo Runhan's gaze lingered on them for two seconds, then he looked at Cen Jiawen. He walked over and took the initiative to extend his hand, politely but with distance: "Boss Zhuo, long time no see."

Zhuo Yunhui shook his hand, "Long time no see."

Seeing that he had come, Cen Jiawen did not need her to speak anymore. She took out her cell phone and switched on a hilarious variety show, enjoying the delicacies as she watched.

It was completely unrelated to her.

The two men had their own thoughts. Huo Runhan walked to the front of the desk and sat down, folded his hands, and very naturally exuded an imposing aura, even though he was not angry, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The pressure on Zhuo Yunhui's body was different from his. He had always been as warm as jade, as beautiful as a prince. He nodded. "The contract we signed last year is about to expire this year. I'm here to work together in the future."

"Oh?" Huo Runhan raised his eyebrows indifferently, "The Zhuo Family and Hauptmann's's cooperation is already a matter of a year or two, but we have never seen Boss Zhuo personally make a trip here. "What? Are you thinking of something like me?"

Zhuo Yunhui smiled humbly, "Hutong, if I were to take a fancy to something, would you gift it to me?"

… ….

The two of them exchanged words. Even deities would say something nice, and every word they said hinted at something. Just then, Cen Jiawen suddenly burst out laughing, her beautiful face was distorted while looking at the phone, one of her hands was still on her leg, it was a very vivid display of how hilarious this video was, the image of a noble lady from the past swept away by the wind.

This smile lasted for a full twenty seconds.

… ….

Yu Qing stood outside the CEO's office and could hear the infectious laughter.

When she finished laughing, it was only then that she noticed the two men seemed to be looking at her. Miss Cen stiffened and coughed dryly: "Sorry, you guys continue, you guys continue."

Huo Runhan looked at her with a complicated expression, his gaze somewhat profound.

Jiaven is an exquisite person, and has always been like this. At a time like this, this was even more so.

Sure enough, the following conversation between the two was all about the contract.

The smile on Cen Jiawen's face looked as if it was hung there. It looked very beautiful, but anyone who was familiar with her would know that this smile was just a disguise.

In less than half an hour, the two men had settled the matter. Huo Runhan stood up to send him off, and Zhuo Yunhui looked at Cen Jiawen who was currently focused on watching the video. Huo Runhan understood and said with a generous smile: "Jia Wen, Young Master Zhuo is leaving."

"I won't send you off, haha." Cen Jiawen symbolically waved her hand at Zhuo Yunhui, and then, she started to smile non-stop at her phone.

Huo Runhan's black eyes grew a little dimmer, while he turned his gaze away.

After the two of them left, Cen Jiawen put down her phone and quietly sat on the sofa to drink her milk tea.

When Huo Runhan came in, he saw this kind of appearance.

He walked over and sat beside her. With a normal tone, he asked, "What did you say to him just now? When I came in, the atmosphere between you two wasn't right."

Cen Jiawen raised her eyebrows. This fellow was really amazing, to be able to detect something like this.

She did not hide it, but told him the truth, "I knew he also liked eating these things, so I made him sit down and eat dessert. Then he asked me if I knew why he liked eating, and before I could answer you came in. "That's it."

Huo Runhan scoffed, but did not say anything. After a long while, he asked, "Do you like to eat these first, or is he the one who eats first?"

"Huh?" Cen Jiawen didn't know what he meant by that question, and answered honestly: "I don't think we have the time for that. We've known each other for so many years, and so many things have happened between us.

These words made Mr. Huo's face darken.

A secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Hutong, Director Liu is looking for you."

Huo Runhan suddenly stood up, without even saying a word to Cen Jiawen, he directly left the room.

Miss Cen blinked in shock, and looked at his back in disbelief. She didn't react until the door closed.

Heh, this Huo Runhan is the opposite, right?

Even though she was angry, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could she not know? She must have overturned someone's vinegar with her words.

This man was truly …

What was she going to say to make him understand her intentions? She was afraid that he would think too much, and did not want him to misunderstand, so she told him every single word in this manner.

Unexpectedly, Huo Runhan returned very quickly. But instead of talking to his, he sat down at his desk.

Cen Jiawen played with the empty milk tea bottle in his hand, looking at him from time to time.

Huo Runhan was completely unmoved as he sat down and meticulously began to approve the documents.

After a long while, Cen Jiawen still stood up, with one hand holding the documents handed over by the Finance Minister, and the other holding onto a piece of Obela cake, she walked towards him.

Instead of sitting beside him, she threw the papers on the table, hooked her arm around his shoulder, and fell into his arms.

She raised her head to look at the man's almost perfect, beautiful face and asked with a dangerous laugh, "Mr. Huo, what do you mean by this?"

The man looked at her, his hand on her slender waist, his face still expressionless. "Nothing."

The Miss Cen pouted and nodded, "Alright, since there's no meaning to it, then we'll eat this cake, there won't be a single leftover."

As she said that, she pushed it towards Huo Runhan's mouth like a queen.

She was coaxing him, though in a strange way.

In the end, Huo Runhan understood him, so he still ate him without any expression.

Cen Jiawen laughed.

She patted his shoulder and said lightly: "Luhan, tell me, what are you daydreaming about? You're so abnormal, so underhanded, who would fight over things with you?"

Even if someone else tried to rob her, she would have to ask whether she was happy or not.

Huo Runhan looked at her, "I know it's impossible for you to be together with him."

Cen Jiawen's interest was piqued, "You shouldn't be talking so much. Tell me, how do you know we're not going to be able to do it?"

Although he said this, he was actually cursing in his heart. [You know it's impossible, but you don't need to care about it.]

… ….

Huo Runhan didn't say anything and continued to process the documents.

But someone like Miss Cen was destined to be someone important. When she was cold and aloof, she was indeed cold and aloof, but now she had become a typical little troublemaker. No matter what he picked up, she would throw it back to him with personality. Then, the more Huo Runhan was angry, the more she threw it away.

Thus, two people with high IQs instantly had negative numbers. Mr. Huo's face became even more sullen as he stared at her without saying a word.

Cen Jiawen was extremely happy, how could such a strong man be so cute in front of her?

Just by looking at them … What a ravage.

After making a ruckus for a while longer, she looked at his face that was so dark that it seemed as if water was about to come out. She smiled like a flower.

"Huo Runhan, how about I give you a child?"