After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

She came back to her senses and asked numbly: "You mean... Han Xiao likes me?"

Cheng Kele was silent for a while: "He definitely doesn't hate you, and is even very satisfied with your performance as Mrs. Han, otherwise he wouldn't say this."

Xia Taozhi looked a little lonely: "Is it just suitable?"

"Taotao, do you like him?" Cheng Kele asked.

Xia Taozhi was confused by the question.

Does she... like Han Xiao?

I searched around in my mind and found no answer.

But whenever she thinks of Han Xiao, his appearance and what he said are all in her mind...

But her heart felt warm and hot, and her lips trembled: "I don't know if I like him. Anyway, I will miss him if I can't see him, and I will be happy when I am with him."

Cheng Kele looked at her helplessly: "Think again, when the three years are up, you will be separated from him. According to your initial plan, if you want to see him again in the future, the possibility of crossing paths with him is slim."

"Aren't you...sad?"

Xia Taozhi fell silent.

Soon she blinked and looked up at the ceiling: "This is the ending that I had expected, but I didn't expect that the day that was really expected has not come yet, and I... feel very uncomfortable here."

She covered her heart with her delicate white hands, with a wry smile on her face.

Cheng Kele sighed inwardly: "Do you want to know the state of my crush on Jiang Xuan before?"

"I think so." She replied immediately.

This feeling was too unfamiliar to Xia Taozhi, making her feel out of control and unpredictable.

"Because you like someone, your longing becomes something you can't control. It becomes a part of your body and is closely related to you. Even if it's just eating, drinking, and sleeping, this person will be in your mind. You can delete it. Don’t fall off.”

Cheng Kele recalled the past with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "The more you like it, the more you can't let it go. How many times have you told yourself that there is no hope and you have to give up. But when that person appears, all you have left in your heart is Him."

As she said that, she gently held Xia Taozhi's hand, "I don't know or understand the relationship between you and Han Xiao, but I know that if you really didn't like him, you wouldn't be as entangled as you are now."

“You’ll have vacillations and even self-doubt.”

These two sentences spoke to Xia Taozhi's heart.

She drooped her head: "It seems like that."

She was a little bit attracted to Han Xiao.

That's why he acted shy and uneasy after he said those words, but didn't resist at all.

This is nothing like her from the beginning.

It was clear that when she and Han Xiao first met a few months ago, both parties were so calm and restrained, and there was never a single ripple.

"Okay, don't think about it. Since you came to me, I have to make sure you have a full stomach before going home. Tell me what flavor you want to eat. Sister, I have everything here - braised beef, mushroom stew Chicken, and seafood and prawns!”

Cheng Keke happily opened the refrigerator door, which was filled with instant noodles.

Xia Taozhi was speechless.

She blinked: "You're just going to treat your best friend to eat this? That's too insincere."

"I like to eat or not."

"Eat, eat, add some poached eggs to me."

"Fry it yourself."

After a while, the two of them were eating instant noodles face to face, with a fried egg in their respective bowls.

Cheng Kele said while eating: "It's a good chance that you came here. If it had been one day later, I wouldn't be at home."

"Where are you going?"

"Are you a pig? It's Ying Qiao's new play. I'm going to accompany her to find a director and screenwriter to further polish the script. And your work is about to start too. Help with styling and costume arrangements. They're all work. ." Cheng Keke took a sip of the instant noodle soup, "When I get back from work, I'm going to move in with Jiang Xuan."

When he said this, Cheng Kele's eyebrows were curved, shy and expectant.

"That's great. When can I get your wedding candy?" Xia Taozhi was truly envious.

"Within two years, I want to develop my career more. I don't want others to think that I'm trying to get ahead of Jiang Xuan. I also want to have value that I can offer." Cheng Cole shrugged.

Such a sunny and free-spirited personality deeply infected Xia Taozhi.

She lowered her head and looked at her chopsticks: "I want to learn from you too."

"Are you still learning from me? Come on, you don't know how many times you are better than me. Miss Angel, you should think about what to do online. By the way, there is also the progress of you and Han Xiao. Since he First break through this layer of paper, no matter what you say, I will take him down and become a real Mrs. Han!"

Xia Taozhi:......

Be a real Mrs. Han?

Her thoughts moved slightly, and she was inexplicably looking forward to it.

After a simple dinner, she left Cheng Keke's home.

Strictly speaking, she was kicked out. Cheng Kele glanced out the window and quickly told her to get out.

Cheng Kele: "Your Han Xiao's car didn't leave at all, right? Go back quickly, don't delay me here in packing my luggage."

Xia Taozhi:......

It was so heartless and there was nothing she could do about it.

Walking in the moonlight all the way to the car, the car window slowly dropped as she approached, revealing the familiar, clear and handsome face inside. His eyes were as deep as an abyss, which made her feel sad. There were ripples in the pond.

"Have you finished eating?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Ah."

She had a dull face and really didn't know what expression to make. She could only act paralyzed at this moment.

"I haven't eaten yet." He said slightly dissatisfied, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

Xia Taozhi cleared her throat: "Go home, I'll cook it for you."

Han Xiao raised his thin lips, and his smile was as light as a crescent moon.

She took one look and felt hot at the base of her ears. She didn't dare to look at it a second time. She hurriedly turned her face to the other side, her palms feeling wet and hot.

In fact, she didn't make anything delicious. It was still the same braised pork noodles that have never changed for thousands of years, and she just added some vegetables for him.

Xia Mingcheng worked as a personal instructor in the kitchen, but in the end he felt that his daughter's skills were not as good as his own, which was a pity.

Han Xiao didn't take it seriously and ate it very well.

Xia Taozhi was sitting opposite him, and the two of them were chatting. The topics were trivial and complicated. Xia Mingcheng heard from a distance, and his anxious heart finally let go.

He went back to his room with a smile, leaving a private space for his daughter and son-in-law.

Han Xiao's eating posture was very elegant, which always gave Xia Taozhi the illusion that he was not eating braised pork noodles, but another higher-end food.

The bowl of noodles was bottomed out, and he wiped the corners of his mouth: "Not bad, his craftsmanship has improved."

Xia Taozhi rolled her eyes: "Thank you."

Before she could say anything, he took the initiative to pick up the dishes and wash them.

Listening to the sound of running water in the kitchen, Xia Taozhi had an unrealistic illusion. Such an ordinary and light life was not bad.

The two packed up and returned to the room. Han Xiao obviously didn't want her to sleep yet.

He sat her on the edge of the bed and he sat on the recliner.

"Let's talk about the gold medal now."