On this day, Zhuang Yibo carefully prepared lunch and dinner, and almost showed all his special skills and arranged the dining table in a rich and sumptuous manner.

She has never wasted food much. She can make such a big table of dishes, which shows that she is really empty, but she still feels dissatisfied with this, and always feels that something is missing.

Seeing her busy around and around, and in the end she didn't know what she was busy with, Shin Wangjin finally reached out to pull her to her, "Is there anything else I'm not prepared?"

"It seems like something is almost..." she murmured to herself, "Should I see it..."

She was about to turn around and go into the kitchen while she said, but Shin Wangjin pulled her and refused to let her go.

"What's the difference?" He looked at the table full of dishes, "You count, what's the difference?"

Her eyes also stayed on the table for a long time, but she never thought that what was missing.

Only then did Shin Wangjin finally pull her to sit down and stroke her slightly messy hair because of her busyness. "It's enough for me to eat it for half a month."

"That won't work." Zhuang Yibo said, "You can't eat leftovers."

When Shen Wangjin heard this, he looked at her slightly.

He has always avoided the fact that he had gastric cancer and never mentioned it to anyone.

But after escaping from death this time, he vaguely felt that she must have known, so she took care of his diet so carefully and read a lot of books on recuperation in her spare time.

But she never mentioned anything in front of him, and he just pretended that she didn't know and didn't ask for anything.

This tacit understanding is actually relaxing for both of them, but often times, she is still a little too nervous and careful.

"Do you remember what I promised you?" After pausing for a while, Shen Wangjin suddenly spoke slowly.

Zhuang Yibo slowly raised his eyes and looked at him.

"I said that things like that before will not happen again," Shin Wangjin said. "I can say that I can do it, you know."

Zhuang Yibo bit his lip slightly, lowered his eyes for a while, and then said again: "You always say you will be fine, but in the end, it's extremely dangerous-"

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin laughed and said, "If it takes a life of thrilling death to deal with such a person, then wouldn't my life be in vain for so many years?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but raise his eyes and glar at him.

Shin Wangjin continued to say slowly: "You can stay there for a while, and you will not exceed a month, and I will pick you up... Or, we will set off from there and go to London--"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Yibo suddenly interrupted him, "Okay, okay, don't say it anymore, I promised you that you will go, you don't need to say these words to coax me. I will stay with Qianxing with peace of mind, and you can do your own thing with peace of mind."

She didn't want to hear his promises, the more she made, the more uneasy she felt.

The future of two people will be in business for a long time in the future, and there is no need to rely on this temporary promise.

Shin Wangjin probably saw what she was thinking. After chuckling, he came forward slightly and kissed her lips.

As soon as the kiss fell, footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the stairs.

Zhuang Yibo hurriedly avoided his lips and looked towards the stairs.

Shen Haoxuan walked slowly, his faint eyes fell on them, clearly seeing their intimate actions.
Chapter completed!