When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase Chapter 507: Let’s Give It a Try (Part 7)

Seeing her get up, Su Weiyi sat at the dining table and waved at her: "Mom, breakfast."

Su Anle walked over and saw a bowl of vegetable porridge, a fried egg, and a small at patty in front of Su Weiyi.

The at patty was red, the egg was yellow, and there was a hint of green in the vegetable porridge, making it all very appetizing.

After last night’s exercise, Su Anle was already hungry, and now seeing so much delicious food, her stomach growled uncontrollably.

Over there, Sheng Jianan had already taken off his apron and ca out carrying a plate: "Awake? Want to try it?"

Su Anle sat down, letting the man place the plate with the egg and at patty in front of her, along with a bowl of vegetable porridge. She picked up a spoon and took a sip; it tasted very mild and familiar.

Wasn’t this the breakfast that Sheng Jianan had been bringing her during this period?

Su Anle always thought Sheng Jianan bought it, so he had actually made it himself?

Swallowing the porridge in her mouth, Su Anle looked up to see Sheng Jianan back in the kitchen cleaning the stove. From his manner, there wasn’t a hint of unfamiliarity; it was obvious he did this often.

When did he learn to do this?

When did the dignified Young Master Sheng learn to do such things? And so skillfully.

After Sheng Jianan finished cleaning up and ca out, Su Weiyi had already finished eating and ran back to her studio to paint, while the doubt in Su Anle’s eyes lingered. Sheng Jianan sat down next to her, seeming to know what she was puzzled about.

He smiled and said, "About six months after you left, I learned."

"Why?"

"I saw it online, saying that a good husband should be able to handle everything with ease, from the living room to the kitchen, fend off ruffians, and make the weeds wither from anger."

Su Anle: "..."

What kind of site was that? A joke, right?

"I just thought that if others could do it, I could too, and maybe then you would co back."

"..."

Su Anle silently lowered her head, and Bai Bing’s words echoed in her ears.

Heaven’s favored child, for you, becos humble and insignificant...

Slowly finishing the food on the plate and in the bowl, Su Anle picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth. Only then did she look back up at Sheng Jianan, her gaze calm and gentle: "I need to return to Paris."

Sheng Jianan’s previously beaming smile froze instantly, and he grasped Su Anle’s hand tightly, his lips trembling a bit: "You... you’re still leaving?"

"I..."

Not giving her a chance to continue, Sheng Jianan interrupted loudly: "Don’t even think about it, no, I don’t agree, I forbid it, absolutely not."

Su Anle couldn’t help but laugh, squeezing his hand in return: "I still have work in Paris, even if I resign, I need to go back and sort things out."

"I’ll send soone to take care of it."

"Sheng Jianan!"

Su Anle frowned: "Be reasonable, I have friends over there, and those matters can’t be handled by soone you send. I need to take care of things so I can be at ease."

Sheng Jianan had just been frightened by her words, but now, calming down a bit, he finally realized the aning in Su Anle’s words. A trip back to Paris implies that she will co back, right?

Sheng Jianan pursed his lips and pulled her into his arms: "I’m sorry, I panicked."

But he was afraid, afraid that once she left, it would be another three years, disappearing without a trace.

Those previous thousand-plus days and nights, he never wanted to go through that again.

"If you want to go, I’ll go with you."

"No..."

Su Anle opened her mouth to refuse, hesitated for two seconds, and then swallowed it back, nodding: "Okay."