"Then you turn the lights on. ”

Ruan Mianmian's clenched fist slowly loosened, and she didn't know why, she subconsciously believed Cen Han's words.

"Uh......"

Cen Han paused, and replied slowly.

"There are no lights. ”

No lights?

Ruan Mianmian furrowed her eyebrows, "How can you eat without a lamp?"

"Poof-hahahaha-"

Cen Han burst into a burst of bright laughter, and he could tell that he was really happy.

He let go of the confinement of Ruan Mianmian, turned around and walked towards the room.

Ruan Mianmian could hear his movements, and he walked very smoothly in the dark, as if he had a pair of eyes that could see at night.

But how is this possible?

Ruan Mianmian stood still and did not move.

Later, only a slight sound of 'click' was heard, and a firelight spread from Cen Han's hand.

The outline of the room instantly met Ruan Mianmian's eyes.

Cen Han carefully put his hand on the fire, and then lit the candle on the table.

The candlestick looks like it has been around for some years, it is in the shape of three pillars, like the common candlesticks in Western oil paintings, elegant and simple, revealing a calm beauty.

"That's it!"

Cen Han blew out the match in his hand and smiled at Ruan Mianmian.

The smile was extraordinarily childish, and it looked pure and innocent.

Ruan Mianmian looked at him in front of him, and the strangeness in his heart became more and more obvious.

She didn't know how a person could have two faces so extreme.

Sometimes he is full of anger, so cold that he looks like an emotionless ghost, and sometimes he is childish and naïve, like an ignorant child.

Ruan Mianmian didn't dare to think deeply.

Cen Han, just like her current situation, is so dangerous that it is unpredictable.

Every step Ruan Mianmian has to take must be extremely cautious.

"Come here. ”

Cen Han's tone was cold again.

Ruan Mianmian did not hesitate, and walked directly towards him.

When she walked to his side, the smile on his face spread again, and his eyes were full of tenderness hidden by the dim candlelight.

"Sit down. ”

Cen Han pulled a chair and looked at her.

Ruan Mianmian sat down, and Cen Han took the opportunity to sit next to her.

It was a square table with four corners, and they were extremely close to each other.

After taking a seat, Cen Han dialed the phone and asked someone to bring two dinners.

Ruan Mianmian crossed her hands tightly and silently put them on her laps, her eyes lowered, afraid that if she raised her eyes, she would reveal her full of horror.

A chill hit his chin.

Ruan Mianmian was hooked by Cen Han's fingertips again, and she was forced to look at him head-on.

Cen Han's eyes were reflected by the candle flame in front of him, and at first glance, his expression could not be seen.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Cen Han's tone was a little stubborn, and the smile on his face had disappeared.

Ruan Mianmian remembered that this was the second time he had asked him this today.

She had an answer in her heart.

She raised her smiling face, looked at Cen Han and said slowly, "Well, I'm not afraid." ”

Sure enough, the moment her words fell, the anger around Cen Han also dissipated in an instant.

"Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you. ”

Cen Han looked at her and added with a light smile.

Ruan Mianmian's fingertips pinched tighter, but she didn't show it on her face at all.

She was tempted to ask why, but she only nodded cooperatively.

Steak was delivered for dinner.

Ruan Mianmian actually doesn't like Western food very much, but because of the horrors of the whole day, by now, her physical strength is indeed a little unable to keep up.

Therefore, you can only take one bite at a time to destroy the steak in front of you.

Ruan Mianmian ate slowly, and by the time she finished eating, Cen Han had already leaned on the back of the chair and watched for a long time.

His eyes never left Ruan Mianmian from beginning to end.

And Ruan Mianmian seems to be immune, so she can do it without caring at all.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Cen Han saw that Ruan Mianmian put down the knife and fork, so he asked softly.

Ruan Mianmian nodded, and then her eyes looked ahead and stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed.

Seeing this, Cen Han turned his head and took a look.

He asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ruan Mianmian's gaze fixed on the unfinished oil painting on the wall, and asked, "Do you like sunflowers very much?"

Ruan Mianmian also noticed that in addition to the unfinished painting of sunflowers, there were also many pairs of sunflowers that had been painted in the house.

Cen Han paused, his eyes lingered on the oil painting for two seconds, and he remembered the scene when he first saw Ruan Mianmian.

She was holding a bouquet full of sunflowers in her arms.

Cen Han smiled, he turned around and replied, "Well, I like it." ”

His eyes looked at her, his eyes deep and playful.

Ruan Mianmian didn't know for a while whether he was talking about oil painting or her.

Cen Han asked someone to take away the dishes, and Ruan Mianmian's hand kept on his lap.

She looked up at Cen Han and asked, "Can I go and rest?"

Cen Han was silent for a moment, then leaned back in his chair with a lazy expression.

"Don't you want to talk to me for a while? I thought you'd have a lot of questions for me. ”

She is having a lot of problems.

But in the same way, she also knew that Cen Han would not necessarily say.

However, since he started this head, Ruan Mianmian could also take the opportunity to ask a few words.

"If I ask, will you answer me?"

Cen Han came out of nowhere and took a cigarette out of nowhere, and played with it with his fingertips, revealing a sense of carelessness all over his body.

You ask. ”

Ruan Mianmian couldn't guess whether he would answer this answer.

But she thought about it for a moment and asked a question anyway.

"I want to know, are you arresting me with such fanfare, are you coming at me, or at Jiang Ce?"

Cen Han licked the corners of his lower lip, his eyes looking unusually bright in the dim environment.

He said slowly, "Yes, but I'm more interested in you right now." ”

Faced with the playfulness and hints in his tone, Ruan Mianmian chose to ignore it.

She asked, "Who is the person in the car who is talking to you on the phone?"

"Huh?"

Cen Han was a little surprised, "Do you remember?"

“......”

Ruan Mianmian bit her lip, "Can you tell me?"

"Yes. ”

Cen Han replied very earnestly, but he turned his head and added.

"But even if you knew, it wouldn't help. ”

"In that case, then you can tell me directly. ”

"It's my brother. ”

“......”

Ruan Mianmian resisted the urge to roll her eyes and glared at him.

What is the difference between this explanation and no explanation?

Who knows who your brother is?

I haven't even figured out who you are!

Cen Han lowered his head and smiled when he saw Ruan Mianmian's reaction, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, he's not here, so you don't have to worry at all." ”

Ruan Mianmian raised his eyes and glanced at him, "So, you came out to charge for him, and he hid behind him and prepared to prostitute for nothing?"

When the words fell, Cen Han raised his hand and pinched her chin, and his tone was faint.

"Don't worry about this, you are not qualified enough to drive a wedge between us. ”

Of course, Ruan Mianmian is not so confident, and she does not have such great ability.

It's just that he wants to provoke Cen Han, but he didn't expect him to be careful in his heart.

Ruan Mianmian stopped talking.