Qingyan stood by the bathtub, and she turned around, almost pressing her body against Zhan Linghan's chest. She raised her little face, and her smile was filled with a little excitement.

"Of course you have to do something very comfortable in the bathtub~"

Zhan Linghan's heart began to float, and he lowered his voice and said, "I will make you feel very comfortable~"

Qingyan dits Zhan Linghan nodded. She walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet, saw that there were scented candles in the cabinet, and she took them out.

“We light scented candles, put soothing music, and fill the bathtub with water, and after heating…”

"Let's go in together?" Zhan Linghan felt happy.

"Yeah!" Qingyan pointed her head heavily, "Then let's bathe your feet together!"

Zhan Linghan: "???" Can his fiancée pursue romantic things? She started to take good care of her health at the age of 19??!

"Ling Han, are there any medicine bags for foot soaking in the bathroom?" Qingyan squatted down and searched in the cabinet.

"No!!!" Zhan Linghan said bluntly.

"Then let's go to the supermarket to buy it!"

Zhan Linghan: "..." Qingyan is so persistent about foot bathing!!

After visiting the villa, the two decided to go to the nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

Although there are many things in the villa, they have never lived here before. Zhan Linghan only arranged for the cleaners to clean regularly, and because no one lives in it, the refrigerator in the kitchen has always been empty.

If you don’t go to the supermarket to buy something tonight, tomorrow morning, both of you will ask the chef from Lantang’s house to deliver the meal.

Qingyan planned to come to cook tomorrow morning. She and Zhan Linghan have been separated for so long, and Zhan Linghan has been for a long time and has not eaten what she has cooked.

Zhan Linghan drove a fantasy blue Bugatti Veyron out of the parking garage.

In the supermarket, Zhan Linghan pushed the shopping cart, Qingyan walked in front, and selected the products he wanted.

Zhan Linghan looked at Qingyan standing by the shelves and carefully purchasing goods, and his heart softened.

He has always missed that when the two of them lived in the apartment in S City, it was a two-person world with only two people. Qingyan would cook food for him. On weekends, the two would clean the room together, or sit on the sofa and watch movies for a day.

At that time, Qingyan would lean in Zhan Linghan's arms, or Zhan Linghan would lie on Qingyan's legs.

When he was treating the injury on his arm at Sistine, he was the sweet memories of the past that had been supporting Zhan Linghan, making him grit his teeth and survive the pain of both physical and psychological suffering.

So this time, he decided not to separate from Qingyan again!

Qingyan held two fudges from the tray in the salesperson's hand. She ate one by herself and stuffed the other fudge into Zhan Linghan's mouth.

The girl's slightly wet fingers stroked Zhan Linghan's lips and Qingyan asked him:

"What I eat seems to be strawberry flavor, what kind of flavor do you eat?"

"It smells orange." Zhan Linghan said.

"Well, I want to try the orange-scented candy too!" Qingyan was about to return, but then he took an orange-scented candy from the salesperson. The shopping cart in Zhan Linghan blocked Qingyan's way.

"You want orange flavor, I have it here."

"Hmm?" When did Zhan Linghan get another orange-scented candy?

Before Qingyan could react, Zhan Linghan, who was standing behind the shopping cart, leaned forward and passed the candy in his mouth to Qingyan's mouth.
Chapter completed!