Chapter 62: What Are We?

Xia Han smiled, and also picked up the fork and tasted a little pasta. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info then picked up the Kiel and motioned to Zuoqiu, and the two of them had a drink together.

"Because my mom is French. I heard that my mother's cooking is of the highest standard, probably this is my mother's handicraft! ”

"Is she a chef?"

"No...... She is a haute couture tailor. ”

"Just like you ...... now"

Hearing this, Xia Han lowered his eyebrows and drank a sip of Kiel wine lightly, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously......

"That ......"

Zuoqiu wanted to know more, he wanted to know what Xia Han was obsessed with.

"Alright, now it's dinner!"

Xia Han got up and interrupted Zuoqiu's words. Turning around, he brought two plates of pepper beef shank and a serving of English green beans from the kitchen, and removed the plate from the previous meal. He poured whiskey for Zuoqiu before sitting back in his chair.

The old-fashioned record player came from the smoke and the girl's very rhythmic singing voice, Shangfu itself is a European-style decoration, the candlelight flickered, the atmosphere was subtle, Xia Han felt like he was back at home when he was a child...... It was as if there was a dignified and generous woman sitting next to her.

couldn't see her face clearly, but this woman gave Xia Han a very warm feeling.

Xia Han froze and shook off the thoughts in his mind just now.

“BonAppetit！”

Before the opening of the French meal, the hostess will offer the guests a sentence of "enjoy slowly~", indicating the beginning of the meal.

Zuoqiu was very happy to look at Xia Han's appearance, saying this just proves that she has begun to regard herself as the mistress of the Shang Mansion.

Because of the limited ingredients, Xia Han simply made a fruit salad and two soufflé cakes for dessert after the meal.

"Zuoqiu, I want to move back to school."

“……”

"Today the doctor said that my recovery is basically fine, and I can do a follow-up examination in a month. And I've been living outside, and you're the only one in the dormitory, so she's scared if she lives by herself......."

The day has come.

Zuoqiu already knew that if Xia Han lived here under the pretext of being sick, there would always be a day when he would get better. And on that day, Xia Han will eventually move out.

He can't handle the marriage contract with Iza Sakura for a day, and he can't be with Xia Han for a day.

"Are you really moving back because of Xiao Youlin?"

Xia Han didn't answer, just lowered his head and took a sip of the sherry wine in his hand.

What are she and Zuoqiu?

She lives in Zuoqiu's house, and Zuoqiu protects her in everything and helps her unconditionally. Also today in the car and in the evening in the kitchen...... What are they?

"Left Hill...... What do you take me for? ”

Faced with Xia Han's sudden question, Zuoqiu was stunned for a moment. What could he take her for? How he wanted to keep her by his side like this, and have her every day from now on. Come home from school with her every day, have breakfast and dinner together every day......

"I'll give you a name."

"And now?"

"I can't ...... it yet"

No? Xia Han chuckled self-deprecatingly. After all, she was a little too self-inflicted.

Xia Han got up and cleaned up the plates on the table.

"No need, let the next person clean up."

Xia Han didn't make a sound, but the movement in his hand didn't stop.

Xia Han ...... Iza Sakura I'm still ......"

Iza Sakura. Sure enough, it's still Iza Sakura!

He said that he had nothing to do with Iza Sakura, but he could let Iza Sakura go around and advertise that she was his girlfriend's fiancée. He keeps saying that she is his woman, but why can't he even admit his relationship with her?