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When they exited the supermarket, it was already ten o’clock at night.
The traffic on the streets was notably less, and the dayti hustle and bustle was absent. Under the dim streetlights, the whole city seed extraordinarily peaceful and calm.
Xia Wan’an was only holding her mobile phone, while Han Jingnian, walking beside her, was carrying two large shopping bags.
They walked along the sidewalk for a while, and then a car suddenly sped past Xia Wan’an. Han Jingnian gazed thoughtfully at the road next to her and then rembered how Han Zhijin had pulled Xia Wan’an towards himself in the underground parking lot. Unconsciously, he slowed his pace, waited for Xia Wan’an to walk ahead a little, then silently moved to her other side.
Once back ho, Xia Wan’an sorted and put the purchased items into the refrigerator.
At first, Han Jingnian only stood watching. But he seed to find so pattern in the way she was arranging things and started helping her stuff things into the fridge.
When all the items were placed inside the refrigerator, Han Jingnian abruptly stated, "I feel like eating at tomorrow."
Xia Wan’an, who was just about to close the refrigerator door, froze, like she had been electrocuted. After a while, she turned to look at him and said, "Um... I might not be able to satisfy your request..."
Han Jingnian looked at Xia Wan’an, then at the at and fish newly placed in the freezer, looking rather confused.
It then dawned on Xia Wan’an that Han Jingnian was referring to dinner when he said ’eat at’.
And here she had thought he was asking for... that... She was actually surprised that this man, who usually insisted on sleeping with her without a word, was considerate enough to make an appointnt in advance...
After an awkward mont, Xia Wan’an found an excuse, albeit guiltily, "I might have to work overti tomorrow and possibly won’t have ti to cook dinner."
Han Jingnian nodded comprehendingly. After a while, he added, "You can skip work."
Xia Wan’an, "...."
Is this how one acts as a boss? Encourage your own employees to skip work?!
Xia Wan’an chuckled, and replied, "Let’s see. If I can get ho early tomorrow, I will cook."
Han Jingnian made a sound of agreent, indicating satisfaction, and then went off to his study room.
Xia Wan’an closed the refrigerator and went to the bedroom to take a bath.
While in the shower, sothing seed off to Xia Wan’an, but she couldn’t think of what it was.
After she finished her shower and tidied herself up, she lay in bed and started her habitual chat with Song Youman via her phone.
"Manman, can I see Little Tissue?"
Song Youman sent a video of Little Tissue sleeping soundly, resting its head on the sofa.
"Ha, not seeing him for a few days, Little Tissue has gained weight..." Xia Wan’an voiced ssaged back. Halfway through, she suddenly realized what was odd, "Dammit, it’s been only two days and Han Jingnian has already started ordering als directly! Are we that close?!"
[Song Youman]: "Are you doing this on purpose? Are you just trying to annoy ?!"
[Song Youman]: "Since you’re heartless, don’t bla for being ruthless!"
Song Youman then sent a bunch of adorable photos of Little Tissue.
[Song Youman]: "So people, they may look shiny and bright as Mada Han on the surface, but actually, she doesn’t even have a cat."
Xia Wan’an always wanted to have a cat, but this was Han Jingnian’s house, and she didn’t dare to take the initiative.
Song Youman’s comnt hit her soft spot, and she exploded imdiately: "Mother clu..."
Just as she was about to vent her feelings, her bedroom door opened, and Han Jingnian walked in. Xia Wan’an’s tone instantly softened, "...cking chicken tastes so good!"
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