Xia Ziyan looked at him, feeling a little sad. What did he mean by this?
Have you decided to let her go now?
They were words of farewell.
Cheng Haohan felt uncomfortable and couldn't speak anymore, so he paused for a moment.
"If, after three days, you really don't want me to stay by your side, I will really leave. In the last three days, I don't want to have any regrets in my life. Perhaps, this is the power of my lifelong memories.
.Even if you are acting or taking pity on me, just love me as your lover, okay? I beg you."
His eyes were burning, so affectionate, and so helpless, which made her feel that they would soon be separated forever.
She wants him to disappear, doesn't she?
I just feel sour.
When the decision-making power was in her hands, she realized that sometimes power feels heavy.
"I know, I won't mention him in these three days, I will follow my heart, and I also want to give myself a chance, but after three days, since I have decided, I don't want to change it. Let's just let it happen.
"When she said these words, she felt very sad.
It seems like today is their farewell forever.
Cheng Haohan gave the clothes to Xia Ziyan.
"Put it on, don't catch cold."
Xia Ziyan took the clothes and put them on. She took the initiative to rest her head on Cheng Haohan's shoulder.
"Actually, the poached eggs you made this morning are quite delicious. They are sweet and the shape is good." Xia Ziyan said as much as possible to keep her mood cheerful.
"During the month when you were away, I sent people everywhere to look for you, and sometimes I would make these poached eggs. I always thought that if I find you one day and I can make them for you, you will definitely be very happy." Cheng Haohan said softly.
I still couldn't get rid of the sadness in my tone.
Xia Ziyan took Cheng Haohan's hand and smiled slightly when she saw a mark on the back of his hand.
"Does everyone in the underworld have scars on their bodies?" Xia Ziyan said with a smile.
Cheng Haohan smiled faintly and did not explain.
A picture flashed in Xia Ziyan's mind. An enchanting woman pointed a knife at her. Cheng Haohan blocked the knife with the knife, leaving such a scar on his hand.
Xia Ziyan felt slightly sour again.
"If I want to eat braised pig's trotters, will you cook it for me?" Xia Ziyan changed the subject and said, not wanting to think about the picture that made her sad.
"Yes, you like to eat pig's trotters, fish, braised pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and lettuce. I remember them all." Cheng Haohan smiled slightly and slowly resolved the sadness just now.
Xia Ziyan felt moved again.
"What are you going to do with me after we arrive in Shanghai?" Xia Ziyan asked, her eyes bright and looking forward to it, but her faint smile still betrayed the sadness in her heart.
"If you like Leehom Wang, I can find him through connections and ask him to have dinner with you first."
"Wang Leehom?" Xia Ziyan thought, as if she had an impression of such a person. "Is he a singer?" she blurted out.
She had selective amnesia, not everything was lost.
Cheng Haohan smiled slightly.
"Sometimes it really feels like your amnesia is just faking it."
Xia Ziyan was not angry, and smiled brightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes. "Actually, I'm just pretending. I remember all your previous bad behavior."
Cheng Haohan was slightly startled, like a frightened bird. He was afraid that she would remember something bad about him.
"What about my good points? You probably haven't forgotten it, right? Since you can fall in love with me, I should also have good points." He said like a pitiful child.
"Ah? Advantages? Being shameless, does it count?" she teased jokingly.
Cheng Haohan sighed. "If it counts as an advantage, you won't hate me."
He seemed a little heavier again.
"Okay, let me think about it. He looks handsome, rich, and powerful. He is a typical representative of rich and handsome people. I will fall in love with you because of this." She said unabashedly.
The two were joking casually, just talking and chatting.
It doesn't seem like it went by so fast, the plane has already arrived in Shanghai.
Cheng Haohan got off the plane, turned around, and held out his hand.
He felt a little uneasy, fearing that she would reject him.
Xia Ziyan smiled slightly at him,
Putting her hand into his, it was boneless and fragrant, holding her as if holding the whole world.
"Cheng Haohan, I'm hungry." Xia Ziyan called her by his first name, but with a slight coquettishness and sweetness, Cheng Haohan was very helpful.
He gave a smile that was naughty, evil, and restored to his true nature.
"Where is it hungry? Above? In the middle? Or below?" He looked at her abdomen with evil eyes.
Xia Ziyan didn't expect Cheng Haohan to answer like that. He felt bad. Although he was a little surprised, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"I'm hungry everywhere, but I like big ones, bigger than radishes, otherwise I won't be full. So, after thinking about it, I'd better fill my stomach first and then buy some radishes." She said that deliberately.
Said jokingly, with a smile.
Cheng Haohan was counterattacked once.
She can afford a joke like that!
"What if I'm bigger than a carrot?" He approached her ear evilly, and his protruding breath touched her ear, which was warm, itchy, and arousing.
Xia Ziyan's face turned red and she ran forward a few steps.
"Then give it a try. Let me see how well you fulfill your husband?" She said jokingly, so she ran away.
But Cheng Haohan took it seriously. He grabbed her hand, put it in his mouth and kissed her.
"Not that big, but still very talented, not too small."
"Oh, I'm really hungry. I finished my dinner last night and didn't eat much for breakfast. Now it's afternoon again. People like me can't be hungry." She didn't want to dwell on this topic and got back to the topic.
Cheng Haohan smiled. She was just a paper tiger. She only dared to talk. She remembered that she had seduced him before, but when he really wanted her, she was afraid.
Xia Ziyan is still the same Xia Ziyan as before.
"There are many famous restaurants in Shanghai, mainly sweet. You should like them. Braised pork and braised pig's trotters all have a unique flavor." Cheng Haohan held her hand.
After a while, a Hummer came to pick him up.
He has friends everywhere and the power he deserves.
In Shanghai, he opened many companies, bars, restaurants, and hotels.
The place they went to eat was Xiaonanguo in Shanghai.
A place famous for its local cuisine in Shanghai.
Naturally, what Cheng Haohan ordered were Xia Ziyan's favorite dishes. Because Xia Ziyan's mother is from Shanghai, she also prefers Shanghainese food.
In this case, she knows how to make braised pork, and the taste is really her favorite.
She has always been a big eater.
She likes to eat, and Cheng Haohan will feel full just by watching her eat.
He just slowly shook the red wine glass and tasted the taste of the wine, his movements were noble and elegant.
Xia Ziyan glanced at him.
"Aren't you hungry?" she asked.
Cheng Haohan still looked at her face. "You should know where I am most hungry?"