Loved by billions, will the president marry me?

Ji Chenfeng's face became even colder, this woman really has something wrong with her mind.

After rushing over excitedly in the morning, playing tricks on him and teasing his emotions, just leave his room without saying a word?

It's hard to describe the behavior of this woman who is five years older than him.

I put on my clothes lazily, because I can't go horseback riding today because of the wound in my abdomen. It's a little regrettable.

My chest was so stuffy that I couldn't even breathe, so I didn't want to eat breakfast. I just sat on the sofa and watched the wind outside.

There was a lot of evil wind in the early morning, and since this woman entered the manor, everything seemed to be going wrong, so should I send her away?

He has always been proud of being able to control his emotions very well, but recently his emotions have fluctuated too much, which is definitely not possible.

Let's send her away first...

Thinking of this, Ji Chenfeng clenched his fists and felt a little depressed, even the rhythm of breathing became disordered.

In fact, Gu Wanwan is a woman who is quite funny sometimes even though she is five years older than him.

Sometimes there is nothing taboo about getting in touch with him. Although she is five years older than him, she doesn't think she is too flirtatious.

It was the first time he couldn't read people's hearts. He liked to quietly read everyone's thoughts, so that he could win every battle, but he couldn't see through Gu Wanwan at all.

"Ji Chenfeng, why don't you go down for breakfast?" She asked the kitchen to make some porridge, which was the most suitable time for him.

"You want to take care of it?" Ji Chenfeng said pretendingly indifferently.

It is still the same sentence, which seems to have become his mantra, and it is a little funny to think of him being so willful.

Gu Wanwan walked in front of him, took his hand and urged: "It's not good for you to stay in the room like this, or are you so weak that I need to bring it to you?"

She felt that Ji Chenfeng seemed to be in a very bad mood today, probably because his beloved horses died so tragically, right?

Her little hands are extremely soft, but the temperature in the palm is a little low, which feels very unique.

Maybe this is what the ice skin and jade skin mentioned in the ancient poems are like?

Just now he wanted to struggle and resist, but being pulled by her like this, he couldn't help but followed her down the stairs to the restaurant.

There was a bowl of steaming porridge on the table.

How long had it been since he had eaten something like this?Breakfast is mostly black coffee and toast, bacon or other western breakfasts, but I haven't eaten such Chinese food for a long time.

"I taught the chef how to make this foie gras omelette, and I taught the scallion pancake and cucumber mix." She was a little proud to say it, and she knew how to do it, but she couldn't do it in practice, so she just made it in the kitchen. It was done after a showdown with a French chef.

There were several delicate dishes on the table, Ji Chenfeng glanced at Gu Wanwan and asked with interest, "Then which one did you make?"

this……

"No, I'm not good at cooking." Gu Wanwan honestly confessed this weakness and didn't want to hide anything.

But why is he so picky?The dumplings she made at home before were not very tasty and he ate them all.

Are you picky eaters when you are younger?

"What can you do?" Ji Chenfeng looked at the bowl of soft white porridge, it looked pretty good and seemed to suit his taste.

"By the way, I cooked this bowl of porridge." It's not difficult to watch the fire, so she probably cooked the porridge.

This also counts?Ji Chenfeng smiled playfully, then picked up his breakfast and ate his breakfast gracefully.