If she didn't believe him, she would have left long ago.

If you love someone, you are destined to lose family and friendship. Who in this world is willing to love you?

"Don't even think about it!" Huo Runhan roared resolutely. He was quite moved by the first half of the conversation, but the last sentence instantly took his mind back to reality.

"Mr. Huo, is this your natural personality? Many of the people I know and the people they love have no fate with each other, but they wish each other well even when they are separated. There are many kinds of love in this world. Other than coming to my side, I will guarantee you a life without worries, and also, I will let you free and you will be happy. "

I love you. You are free.

Hmm...

Cen Jiawen's own words were a little mystical, her previous image was unreasonable, but she did not expect to meet Huo Runhan, so she had to be the one to explain it.

"If I were to let you free, I would never be happy in this life without you." Huo Runhan looked at her deeply and said.

When these words came out, Miss Cen was so angry. She was completely speechless. For someone as stubborn as him, she felt helpless and heartbroken. Just how did this man spend his years without her?

She suddenly understood that there was no reason when you loved someone like life from the bottom of your heart. She blamed him for not trusting her. In the end, it was because of her.

Cen Jiawen sighed, forget it, forget it.

She tried to shake off the man's hand, but he just frowned and held it tighter. Cen Jiawen glared at him, and said rudely: "Let me go, I'm hungry, I want to shower and eat!"

Huo Runhan squinted, even someone as smart as him was confused by his words. Miss Cen looked down on him with all his might, and slapped his hand off with a "pa" sound, then quickly walked upstairs.

The steward, who was hiding in the distance, finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh right, Huo Runhan, give my old folks a call and let them know, otherwise they might think that I went somewhere else." Cen Jiawen's voice came out unhurriedly.

Huo Runhan looked upstairs, a layer of warmth filling his handsome and cold face.

She wasn't indifferent to him, was she?

Cen Jiawen went upstairs and took out the items from the chest. She then chose a set of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a bath. Warm water was running down her head. She looked at the window where she had jumped without hesitation.

Huo Runhan truly made her speechless.

Did she not understand his thoughts, because they were of different sexes, or because she had never loved him as deeply as she did?

Cen Jiawen closed her eyes.

After taking a shower, she wanted to go downstairs to eat, but she found that the table in the suite was already filled with delicious food. She looked over, Huo Runhan was already sitting on the sofa waiting.

She lowered her eyes. This should be something that he personally did.

Cen Jiawen's heart softened, but she still maintained her heartless, enchanting smile. She walked over, looked at the big piece of heart-shaped steak and dessert, and sat down.

No one spoke, they just ate without making a sound.

After a long while, Huo Runhan suddenly asked: "On that day, did you go to Golden Age?"

"Yes." Cen Jiawen replied as she ate.

The man was silent for a moment. "Jiaven, why do you have so much sympathy for two strangers but so little heart for me?"

Miss Cen frowned, was she unintentional?

Damn it, are you blind!?

"Because you are a powerful man, and they are oppressed women!"

… ….

Huo Runhan looked at her coldly and stopped moving. Cen Jiawen felt like she was being cut off by her gaze, this gaze was truly uncomfortable …

Fish and bear paws, perverts and hooligans.

She had originally planned to act as if she couldn't see it with her thick skin, but in the end she said, "I'm a human. Even a monster like you would want to do this, let alone me."

Huo Runhan moved his finger, the meaning behind her words, he understood.

"Huo Runhan, as for the matter between you and He Bingling, you just need to know. As for endorsing, I don't care either, since I have never lacked wealth and fame, so you don't have to bother to explain it to me. As for my matter, I can also tell you frankly that I have a clear conscience. " Cen Jiawen said word by word, yet she was chewing on it as she ate, with a bit of grease on the corner of her mouth.

If someone who wasn't familiar with her saw this, they would really think that she was bluffing again.

Fortunately, Huo Runhan understood her.

But …

"Then your home …" He pursed his lips, hesitating to speak.

Didn't she know what he knew?

Cen Jiawen narrowed her eyes, her gaze clear. "Even though my family's old men despise me, I was brought up by their hardships. So, you'd better not do anything that would let me down. "

"Mn," Huo Runhan agreed as he held her hand. His black eyes were serious and determined, carrying a crazed domineering aura and majesty. "Jiuwen, believe me, no matter what sort of person I am, you are irreplaceable to me. I won't allow anyone to hurt you, not even myself. "

Cen Jiawen laughed lightly, and raised her eyebrows, "Now that I'm done, can we eat?"

The man smiled and nodded.

After dinner, Huo Runhan cleaned up the table and went to wash the dishes, then he strolled into the study. She was just strolling around casually, but she didn't expect to see her stack of photo albums from his desk.

The ones she had seen in his room at the Huo house.

Cen Jiawen picked it up and flipped through it. The more he read, the more he felt pain and bitterness. Had he been watching them sleep every night?

He loved her.

Cen Jiawen laughed, and kept every book properly. With a casual glance of her beautiful eyes, she actually saw three words that she was extremely familiar with on a stack of documents.

"Cen Xiangyu."

She paused for a moment, her face darkened, then raised her head and cautiously looked outside the door. After confirming that Huo Runhan had not returned yet, she flipped it open.

The more he read, the more shocked he became!