Xia Zhenai stood in front of the glass table clumsily chopping vegetables, her eyelashes wet with tears. She picked up her iPad and found out that she had cancer and could not eat food.
There are surprisingly few.
Her heart ached like a knife being twisted.
There are several servants standing guard in the kitchen, waiting to come and serve you at any time.
Because her back is still hurting.
Xia Zhenai has been busy in the kitchen for several hours...
During this period, she turned over the whole plate several times when she put it on the pot, making earth-shattering noises.
No matter how much the maid tried to persuade her, there was no response.
Finally, with the help of the maid, Xia Zhenai brought out the last dish, and heard footsteps approaching.
Xia Zhenai fluttered her eyelashes slightly and looked at the maid aside: "The young master has come downstairs. Go and prepare the dishes and chopsticks immediately."
Maybe it's because two people have been in love for a long time, and no matter when, there is always a kind of spiritual touch.
Even though they were far apart, she could feel Leng Haoxuan's presence.
But, will this touch disappear in the near future?
The maid was startled for a moment, then realized what she was doing, turned around and hurried into the kitchen.
Xia Zhenai took a deep breath, pretended to be relaxed, and walked towards the living room as if nothing was wrong. From a distance, she saw Leng Haoxuan walking towards her in a majestic manner.
"Haoxuan, are you awake?" Xia Zhenai came forward and said with a smile: "Dinner is ready. There are dishes you like."
Leng Haoxuan raised his eyebrows displeased: "Forgot what I said, you should take a good rest and don't want to go back to China?"
"You've been busy all day, and I just want to reward you!"
Since he didn't want her to know, she followed his wishes and pretended not to know.
"If you want to reward me, take care of yourself." Leng Haoxuan said in a hoarse voice: "You were injured last night and had a high fever. You don't want to be healthy anymore?"
Xia Zhenai smiled: "So, you just let the maid watch me closely?"
Leng Haoxuan frowned and stared at her closely.
"For the sake of me secretly cooking such a dinner, don't be angry."
Leng Haoxuan pinched her chin tightly: "Xia Zhenai, all my emotions are related to you, don't you know it in your heart?"
"I know!" Xia Zhenai pursed her lips and smiled: "I personally cooked dinner for you, and you still don't want to accept my favor?"
She is trying to create a relaxed atmosphere.
He was afraid that if she found out about his condition, he would regret it and run away.
Leng Haoxuan, you idiot!
"You don't need to enter the kitchen in the future!" Even though Leng Haoxuan said this, he still took Xia Zhenai's hand and walked to the dining room.
Xia Zhenai held his hand tightly: "Don't you like to eat the food I made in the future?"
"I like it!" Leng Haoxuan darkened his eyes: "Eat quickly, you are too thin, you should add more nutrition."
There are many things that people suffering from liver cancer should not eat.
Any high-fat, high-sugar, fried and greasy food cannot be eaten.
Moreover, hard things are not easy to digest.
It's even more inappropriate.
Therefore, Xia Zhenai has put a lot of effort into this aspect.
Although Leng Haoxuan didn't have a big appetite, he still ate a lot for his face.
Xia Zhenai stared at him nervously: "Is it delicious?"
Leng Haoxuan suddenly raised his eyes and said, "There is progress!"
"Progress?!" Xia Zhenai pursed her lips, pretending to be displeased: "Didn't you say before that everything I cook is delicious?"