C15 (1/2)

Cen Jiawen was first stunned, she had been stunned by his straightforward words. In her heart, Huo Runhan had always been one of the more venomous and abnormal kind. But right after, the Miss Cen calmly accepted it as she laughed wantonly: ”I guess your eyes aren't blind yet.”

Cen Xiangyu couldn't help but roll his eyes. Although this little sister was doting on him, he had to acknowledge her narcissism.

Cen Jiawen despised her brother, and wanted to find trouble with him?

However, after a single indifferent glance, everyone lowered their heads and pretended as if nothing had happened. How could she forget? Her father had long sold her out completely.

… …. Mm, this feeling is truly unpleasant.

Cen Xiangyu looked at the two of them, and coughed, ”Daddy, Mummy, you two have been too impatient. It's getting late, let's go to church.”

Miss Cen shot a sharp look at him. He couldn't wait. Which one of his eyes saw that she couldn't wait?

Thus, everyone left the house in a grandiose manner. Cen Jiawen felt rather uncomfortable in the man's arms. She tried to struggle, but Huo Runhan said very seriously that every bride and groom was like this.

The Miss Cen was helpless. He tried his best to take a deep breath and console himself.

She hummed and hummed of all sorts of things. Marriage was like acting together with others to her, so she might as well just act it out. She really wanted to advance into the entertainment circle in the future anyway.

However, the battle at the Zen family's residence really gave her a fright.

The rows and rows of reporters made her feel dizzy just by looking at their heads. Seeing the two of them come out, the flashing lights became even more powerful. Aside from her, everyone present was laughing, including the Grandpa Cen who didn't like reporters.

Miss Cen clenched her teeth so hard that they were about to crack. Her father's family was really terrible, even though the wedding wasn't big enough, they still had to stir up so many reporters!

There was no need to talk about the carriages. Each car was worth more than the last, and each car was more imposing than the last. The reporters were following behind him and filming the whole process, which was said to be a live broadcast. Cen Jiawen sat in the wedding carriage, held tightly by her big hands. She had a complicated feeling in her heart. She said, ”I think I like it. Who would like a wedding like this?” Although she said it was annoying, her heart told her that she didn't really dislike it that much.

After all, this man was still good-looking.

Huo Runhan's eyes were fixed in front of him, his normally expressionless face carried a warm smile. could tell that he was in a good mood. Anyone who wasn't blind would be able to see such an obvious emotion.

The girl slightly frowned and looked at him with a puzzled expression. What was he happy about?

She knew the answer in her heart, but she didn't ask. The reason was simple. She didn't want anyone to say that she was being sentimental.

Church. The reporters blocking the entrance could be said to be speechless. Cen Jiawen could only see from afar that they had formed a circle with no one knowing who was in the middle receiving an interview. She did not pay much attention to it. When the car stopped, Old Man Cen got off first and walked towards the crowd.

When Cen Jiawen and Huo Runhan got out of the carriage, the crowd suddenly opened up a path for some unknown reason. Only now did Miss Cen clearly see that it was Huo Runhan's grandfather.