Becoming The Bigshot's Only Love After Breaking Her Engagement-Chapter 715 - 678: A Son of the Zhan Family Comes of Age (Part 2)

Chapter 715: Chapter 678: A Son of the Zhan Family Comes of Age (Part 2)

But this time, he was willing.

Just thinking about those women gossiping about him and Xia Luo not getting along made him very angry.

They have no idea how well they’re getting along now.

"Luoluo, I want to discuss something with you."

As soon as he got home from work, Zhan Yunxiao found Xia Luo and hugged her from behind.

Xia Luo was in the kitchen cooking. Being hugged from behind, she turned her head with a smile and asked, "What’s up?"

"There’s a banquet, my mother doesn’t have time to attend, and she wants me to go in her place. I want to take you with me, would you be willing?" Zhan Yunxiao asked nervously.

He was very afraid that Xia Luo would refuse.

Because he knew Xia Luo’s personality and that she didn’t like such occasions.

However, to his surprise, Xia Luo agreed without any hesitation.

"Sure, when is it?"

"You agreed?" Zhan Yunxiao looked at her in astonishment.

He hadn’t expected her to agree so easily.

Seeing his surprised expression, Xia Luo smiled and said, "Why wouldn’t I agree? It’s a normal social engagement. Since Mom can’t be there, we should go in her place."

"I thought you didn’t like these occasions and would object." Zhan Yunxiao emotionally hugged her and nuzzled.

Xia Luo: "I don’t like these occasions, but I also know that marrying you, being your wife, and the wife of the Zhan family, means enjoying many privileges, but I also need to fulfill the responsibilities. Don’t worry, I’m not a self-centered person and won’t disrupt the big picture because of my preferences."

"Luoluo, you’re wonderful. Thank you for considering these things for me," Zhan Yunxiao said emotionally.

Xia Luo gave him a peck on the cheek and, smiling, said, "We’re married. Isn’t it natural for me to think of you?"

"Yes, you’re the best wife." Zhan Yunxiao hugged her tightly again.

Xia Luo quickly said, "Let go of me, I need to keep cooking."

This reminder snapped Zhan Yunxiao back to reality, realizing she was cooking.

"Why are you cooking? If you want something, just have the hotel deliver it. Why go through the trouble yourself?"

Zhan Yunxiao himself didn’t like cooking, and Ye Ningwan wasn’t into it either.

So, he didn’t think a woman had to cook at home.

"What happened to your hand?"

Suddenly, Zhan Yunxiao’s gaze fell on Xia Luo’s right hand.

Her right-hand finger was wrapped with a band-aid.

"It’s nothing, I accidentally cut it while chopping vegetables. It’s just a little cut. A band-aid will do." Xia Luo tried to hide her hand.

But Zhan Yunxiao was quicker and held her hand, showing a pained expression in his eyes.

"I told you not to cook, and now you’re hurt. Don’t cook anymore. Whatever you want to eat, I’ll have the hotel deliver it."

"I just want to cook a meal for you. Why don’t you want me to? Are you afraid it’ll taste bad?" Xia Luo asked, feeling hurt.

Zhan Yunxiao: "That’s not what I meant at all. I just don’t want you to tire yourself out, let alone see you get hurt."

"I’m not afraid of hard work, or getting hurt. Xiao, we’re married. This is our home, and I want our home to feel like a home, with a touch of everyday life." Xia Luo said earnestly.

Seeing her so serious, Zhan Yunxiao had no choice but to release her hand and let her continue.

However, Zhan Yunxiao went to wash his hands as well, to join her.

"Let’s do it together."

"Do you know how?" Xia Luo asked.

Zhan Yunxiao: "I don’t, but you probably don’t either. If you can do it without knowing, why can’t I? I’m quite smart, you know, and I learn quickly."

"Alright, let’s learn from Xiaohongshu together." Xia Luo said with a smile.

Following the video methods, the two of them spent over an hour and managed to make three dishes and a soup.

Seeing the meal they made by themselves made them both happy.

They captured some photos with their phones.

Xia Luo posted to her moments, and Zhan Yunxiao sent it to his parents and Yan Yu to boast.

"Why did you suddenly think about cooking for me?"

The two sat down to eat.

Zhan Yunxiao asked as he ate.

His parents and Yan Yu had already responded, all with envious emojis.

Zhan Yunxiao was even more proud.

He already had a hunch in his heart but still wanted to hear Xia Luo say it.

Young love is always so straightforward and passionate, constantly needing affirmation of your affection to feel satisfied.

"I recently made a friend. She told me that to capture a man’s heart, you need to capture his stomach. I thought it made sense. So, I wanted to cook for you." Xia Luo said, her face turning red.

"You’ve already captured both my heart and my stomach," Zhan Yunxiao said, winking at her playfully.

Xia Luo’s face turned even redder.

She quickly picked up some food with her chopsticks and fed it to him, "Eat properly and don’t let your mind wander."

"How did you know my mind was wandering?" Zhan Yunxiao asked with a laugh.

Xia Luo, blushing, replied, "I just know. From your eyes and expression, I can tell."

"Honey, don’t make that face, or else I really won’t want to eat and will just want to eat you instead," Zhan Yunxiao said, gazing at her intently with a racing heart.

Xia Luo’s face turned even redder, and she immediately bowed her head to eat seriously, not daring to look up at him.

The meal was over quickly for both of them.

After finishing, Xia Luo wanted to clean up the mess but was stopped by Zhan Yunxiao.

"The helper will clean it up. Now we can do something more meaningful."

"What’s something meaningful?" Xia Luo asked, blushing.

"What do you think?" Zhan Yunxiao asked, looking at her with eyes like flames, filled with passion.

Xia Luo pursed her lips; how could she not know what he was thinking?

This time, she didn’t dodge but instead proactively wrapped her arms around Zhan Yunxiao’s neck and kissed him.

Her enthusiasm took Zhan Yunxiao by surprise for a moment.

But only for a moment, as he quickly embraced her and passionately responded.

Night had just fallen.

The room was filled with infinite springtime warmth...

They had plenty of time.