C198 (1/2)

In the Huo family's mansion.

Cen Jiawen followed behind the man and was led all the way up to a suite on the third floor. As they got closer, she became more and more nervous, as if she was in a fantasy.

”Run Han, I'm very curious, exactly how much money does your family have?”

Miss Cen despised him. The man introduced her in turn. The layout of the suite was similar to that of their villa in Blue District, with two bedrooms, a small kitchen, a bathroom, and a bathroom. However, one of their bedrooms had been made into a cloakroom for the couple's clothes and shoes.

Cen Jiawen strolled around once, but she did not enter the bedroom. Huo Runhan's eyes became darker, and the woman said: ”Go find me a set of pajamas, I'm going to take a bath first.”

”Wash them together?” The man put his arms around her.

”F * ck you, laozi will only wash you after laozi is done.” Cen Jiawen said as she decisively ran into the bathroom and locked the door from the inside.

Yes, he had to do it well to prevent wolves.

Only then did she realize that there were two sets of things on the washstand. She walked up and looked, there was a set of toothpaste and soap shampoo that was almost half used, but there was another set, which was completely new and hadn't been opened at all.

She lowered her eyes, guessing that this was something Huo Runhan had just bought.

Just as Cen Jiawen was about to take off her clothes, the door was opened by someone. She immediately put on a smile and opened the door, revealing only a small gap.

Outside, Huo Runhan laughed helplessly.

The bathroom had a bath, a massage bath, and a shower set. It was very complete and she couldn't help but sigh. She did not take a bath, but quickly took a shower, put on her pajamas and went out.

There was no sign of Huo Runhan in the living room, so she called out, ”You can go take a bath, Wenhan.”

The man came out of the bedroom with a bathrobe. When he walked to her side, he gave her a kiss on her cheek. It was a rare occurrence that he didn't enter while playing a hooligan. Cen Jiawen looked at his back, and stood in place for a long time, until he heard the sound of water coming from inside.

The lights in the room were very bright, but her face was gloomy and unclear. Her long eyelashes cast a very beautiful shadow. She lowered her head, seeming to be in a daze, yet also deep in thought.

In the end, she slowly made her way into the bedroom.

As soon as she entered the room, she was surprised to find that it was exactly the same as their bedroom. The color and placement of the furniture, the colors, decorations, and hangings were exactly the same!

The only difference was that the opposite wall was not a wedding photo of the two of them, but a very large photo of her.

Looking at the angle and distance, it should be secretly taking photos.

Cen Jiawen sat blankly on the bed, her expression complex and unfathomable. She was originally in her room, and she would have entered the world that belonged to Huo Runhan.