Mishi was flabbergasted hearing Xian. She blinked several times, "Mimi? You can call me Mishi. Why the nickname?" Mishi suggested. Xuan slightly giggled and cupped Mishi's face in his palms. "Everyone calls you Mishi. But for the husband, there should be some special name. You know how did I recall you?" Xin inquired.

Mishi shook her head in refusal.

"When I was recovering then I recalled two alphabets of your name. I was proposing to you under the sky. But I was not able to see your face." Xuan stated.

"What were those two alphabets?" Mishi asked curiously.

"M & I i.e., 'Mi. I recalled only Mi. So, I used to think who is Mi? Then on Mark's birthday, I got to know your name and then I was assured it is you," voiced Xian with happiness.

"But there can be many girls whose names start with these two alphabets. You did not even know my face then how could you be so sure that I was the girl whom you love?" Mishi questioned.

"Because it is you for whom my heart responds strangely. Our first accidental kiss after the accident was also telling me that I know you and you are someone close to me. We both have lost our memories but our bodies and our souls know that we love each other," muttered Xian and then grabbed Mishi's left hand gently.

Caressing it several times, he kissed on her knuckles. "You make me crazy. I just want to keep kissing you sometimes," murmured Xian with a bright smile on his lips. Mishi placed her hand on his shoulder and then leaned to kiss him. "Then do not stop yourself. I know you have waited for me too much. Even I have waited for you."

Xian looked at her while both were caressing each other's hands. Xian parted his lips slightly and then capture the rosy, soft lips of Mishi again. Slowly and gently they nibbled and sucked each other lips. After a while, they both entered each other's mouth and they started dancing together.

Xian parted from her and leaned to Mishi's right earlobe. Biting her earlobe followed by sucking he passed a tingling sensation through Mishi's entire body. He moved down to her neck and planted soft kisses there. Mishi was giving soft moans when Xian put his hand on her shirt. They both looked into each other's eyes while Xian was unbuttoning Mishi's shirt.

"Tell me to stop," said Xian while circling his thumb on Mishi's cheek. Mishi did not say anything when Xian huskily asked, "should I take it as a yes?"

Mishi was getting nervous which made Xian stopped. "It is fine. Let's have dinner. I will cook something for us. Go and freshen up. Our bedroom is there," said Xian while pointing his finger towards the left. Mishi nodded and got up from the couch.

She turned and then stopped. "Thanks, Xian for...." Xian who was standing behind her placed his index finger on her mouth. "If you will thank me ever again, I am going to punish you," muttered Xian. A smile carved on Mishi's lips and she ran towards their bedroom. Xian smiled seeing Mishi's reaction. He then took off his blazer and went towards the kitchen.

"Thank God, I learned some cooking from Mark. Now, I can make that dish for Mishi. I know she will like it," said Xian and went toward the washbasin. Folding his sleeves, his tight muscled arms could be seen. He put his hands under the tap and washed them properly.

Wiping them with the towel, he turned towards the cabinet and took out a pan from there. He filled the pan with the water and then placed it on that gas stove. After that, he took out the fresh meat and fresh vegetables. He put the meat box beside the stove counter and then washed the vegetables. The water was getting warm while Xian was keeping a check on that. Quickly he chopped the vegetables and started preparing for the soup.

After that, he washed some rice and put them in the rice cooker. "Okay, soup is preparing and now I should prepare meatballs which is tough. But I know I will succeed in this too," murmured Xian.

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Mishi was surprised to see the spacious washroom which was started with their wardrobes. Her eyes glistened as she saw the clothes for herself. "He purchased new clothes for me," Mishi murmured and stepped ahead. In front of the washbasin, there was a broad mirror. Mishi looked at her face and saw the tear marks on her yes.

She recalled how Zhao's father talked with her but then she brushed off that thought from her mind thinking about Xian. The giant bathtub there made her eyes glittered. "How much money did he spend? Ahh, he is the CEO of course, will spend so much money," said Mishi the other second.

She removed her clothes and entered the shower. The warm water poured down her body and relaxed her every nerve. She remained in the shower for quite long as she was enjoying that. Outside in the kitchen, Xian was struggling with the meatball recipe. "It is too tough. Why is it so hard? It is tough to cook," mumbled Xian.

But he kept doing that. "He told me to add what? I am forgetting that thing," murmured Xian and took out his phone after rubbing his hands from the kitchen cloth, dialed Mark's number. Mark did not answer his call which made Xian furious. "What am I doing? It's night. He must be busy with Yin," muttered Xian. He then added the balls in warm oil and then after deep frying those balls, he took them out. When they got cool using a chopstick he gently put them in the soup that he had prepared early.

The rice was also cooked so he emptied that into a big bowl. After putting the food in the dishes, he set the dinner table. "It has been an hour. She is taking too long," murmured Xian and went towards the bedroom. Going towards the washroom from outside the door, he asked- "Mi, are you still washing up? It has been an hour." Xian further said.

Mishi was peacefully resting in the bathtub, opened her eyes hearing Xian. "An hour? I took too much time, I guess," murmured Mishi and quickly came out of the bathtub. "Xian, I am coming," Mishi said loudly. Xian smiled, "Okay. I am waiting for you at the dining table," and left the room.

Mishi wore a bathrobe and put a towel on her wet hair. She went towards the wardrobe and took out a nightdress for herself. "It is cute," said Mishi looking at the clothes. It was baby pink in color upper and lower with tiny strawberry printed on it. She wore them and came out of the washroom.

As she came out of the washroom, she ran swiftly towards the dining table where Xian was waiting for him. Seeing her, Xian got up from the chair. "You did not dry your hairs?" Xian asked.

"I did not realize it was an hour already. It was so comfortable there," said Mishi when Xian stepped closer to her.

"I can see that," whispered Xian in her ear and made her sit on the chair there. "You know cooking? I am getting a feeling you do not know," muttered Mishi. Xian sat on the chair beside her and inquired what she meant.

"Nothing," said Mishi. Xian smiled and served her the food. "Ahh, it is looking nice," murmured Mishi and picked up the chopsticks. She started eating and found too many spices in the meat balls soup.

"What? Is it nice? It took me 45 minutes to prepare this thing," stated Xian.

Mishi put her chopsticks down and said, "It is so yummy. I am very hungry so I will eat this entirely," asserted Mishi.

"What? I want to eat too and it is so much. Do you really-" Mishi placed her finger on Xian's mouth and said, "I want to eat it. Please," said Mishi. "You can order something else for you," Mishi further stated and then started eating.

"He will be upset if he will know that there are too many spices," while chewing the food inside her mouth. Because of the spices, tears started forming in her eyes.

"At least taste me one," said Xian and put the chopstick inside the bowl when Mishi grabbed the bowl and put it away from Xian's reach. "I told you that I want to eat it entirely,�� said Mishi and asked for water as she choked while speaking.

"Okay, you can have it. Do not get angry," said Xian and gave her a water glass. Mishi gulped down the water. "Slowly, Mi. No one is snatching from you," stated Xian.

"You- you could be the on- one," mumbled Mishi which made Xian giggle.

"No, I will not snatch. You can have it. I am happy with rice," said Xian with a smile. 30 minutes later Mishi ate the entire meatball soup with rice and rested her head on the chair.

"There are tears in your eyes. You ate too much I guess," murmured Xian. Mishi shook her head in refusal when Xian picked the plates from the table. He took them inside the kitchen. He saw the bowl in which some soup was left. "I should taste it," murmured Xian and took a spoon to taste it. As soon as he tasted it, his tongue started burning and he threw it in the washbasin.

"How could Mi-" Without completing his words he ran out of the kitchen and sat beside Mishi on the chair.

"Are you okay? Why did you lie? You were not needed to eat that," muttered Xian in a single breath. Mishi got confused about where he found it. "It was so spicy," murmured Xian and touched her lips in concern.

"Because it was you," replied Mishi, looking into Xian's eyes.