The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Jiang Haoyu tried his best to make his movements gentle enough, maybe because he was drunk, maybe because he was in a dream, so Jun Manli let go.

I experienced a pleasure that I haven't tasted for a long, long time.

Jun Manli fell asleep again in comfort, and the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth made Jiang Haoyu feel so unreal that he even forgot that he was supposed to leave.

Just like that, he hugged her from behind and gently cared for her in his arms and fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

dawn.

Sunlight poured in from the windows through the sheer curtains.

Let Jun Manli wake up in the warmth, the first thing Jun Manli smelled was a familiar smell, her body paused, and the arms around her waist were strong and strong.

She felt the heat behind her.

It was not a dream.

Jun Manli turned around with a stiff neck, because of Jun Manli's movements, Jiang Haoyu also woke up, and between the four eyes touching, she was a little lost in thought.

There was some alienation in Jun Manli's watery eyes, she was totally different from the little white rabbit last night.

As if she didn't care at all, she lifted the quilt gently, and didn't care that she was exposed in front of Jiang Haoyu with her undressed appearance, she went directly to the bamboo and wood cabinet with double doors, took out a set of clothes from it, and calmly wear down.

Then he left Jiang Haoyu inside the house and went out by himself.

Jiang Haoyu's eyelashes drooped.

The emotions displayed by a drunk person are the most real. It can be seen that Jun Manli is usually a rational person, and she can control her emotions so well.

Jiang Haoyu also lifted the quilt, and glanced around. The clothes he wore yesterday were still scattered on the floor, a little crumpled.

Jiang Haoyu sighed, picked up the clothes, and put them on again.

Thinking about it, Jun Manli would not prepare any clothes and breakfast for him.

Sure enough, when Jiang Haoyu walked out of the room, he saw Jun Manli holding clay on the balcony, as if she didn't even prepare her own breakfast.

Jiang Haoyu frowned and walked towards the kitchen.

From the corner of Jun Manli's eyes, she glanced at Jiang Haoyu, she didn't expect Jiang Haoyu to be so thick-skinned, she had already acted like she wanted to see him, and she still didn't leave.

In Jiang Haoyu's heart, what he thought was that Jun Manli didn't drive him away directly, so he should have a thicker skin, and nothing would be missing anyway.

But without Jun Manli, he felt that he would not be able to live.

The same is true for Jun Yao, who is so sensible for such a young child, because he has not had the protection of his father since he was a child, which is his negligence.

Jiang Haoyu has already figured it out, instead of letting Jun Manli dodge with duplicity, as a man, he should chase Jun Manli back like a man, give himself a chance, and give the relationship between the two of them a chance.

Jiang Haoyu walked into the kitchen, looking at the kitchen utensils in the room, he was really worried.

He really can't cook.

Yes, Young Master Jiang has enjoyed the life of being served by others since he was a child, so it's normal that he can't cook.

But he still has the skills to survive in the wild, and he doesn't know how to use a pot. At least he can set up a stand to bake.

Jiang Haoyu began to research, whether there is anything that can be used to bake, and finally locked on the oven.

I looked at the basic parameters of the oven, and then went over the things he had baked in my mind, the basic time and the approximate temperature.

Finally, I found an open and disemboweled chicken in the refrigerator, and then I took it to the faucet and rinsed it. I felt that it was almost the same, so I found a plate.