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

It was Jun Manli who walked in with a gentle and gentle smile, and said to Jiang Haoyu with a smile: "I haven't had time to say it, I didn't expect that they came so early. Haoyu, my father is getting old, we Need to go back..."

Looking at Jun Manli's gentle and gentle face, Jiang Haoyu was thinking about the day they spent together in their little house.

Is the joy of that day a farewell?

Jiang Haoyu didn't speak, his whole body was like a sculpture, only those deep eyes were turning red.

Jun Manli's soft voice sounded, with a trace of coldness: "Haoyu, I'm sorry, I can't take care of Xiaoyao and Xiangxiang anymore, but I have already asked Xiaoyao to take good care of Xiangxiang."

"So even if I'm not by their side, I can live well," Jun Manli said flatly.

This sounds harsh to Jiang Haoyu's ears. This decision has already been prepared, right?

"Hongyang, take them to find a place to rest first, don't be too tired. I'm here to talk to Madam!"

Jiang Haoyu smiled, and said to Yang Hongyang, but Yang Hongyang didn't dare to relax at all, and took them away without taking any reaction from the South Africans.

Only Jiang Haoyu and Jun Manli were left in the room. Jiang Haoyu's eyes were like a wolf, like a black hole, trying to devour her.

Jun Manli looked at his figure quietly, his facial features were so exquisite that people and gods would hate them, then she would definitely sink into his gentleness and would be willing to flirt with him.

From now on, this face can only appear on the screen, on paper, and in dreams.

What he brings to her is a sweet dream, a nightmare, and there is no escape.

"What do you want? Leave me?" Jiang Haoyu grabbed Jun Manli's shoulder.

"Yes... I have to do this!" Jun Manli replied tremblingly, looking weak.

I don't know why, in this quietness, all her usual strength no longer exists, and she becomes weak.

"Really? I have to, is it because of Xiangxiang? Or is it because of something else!"

When Jiang Haoyu heard that Jun Manli wanted to leave him again, his whole body was about to become paralyzed again.

The past and Mu Lie flooded into his mind, and he could hardly control it.

Quietly looking at Jun Manli's gentle face, silently teasing her, the heat in her heart was overwhelmed by waves.He wanted her to stay, wanted her.But how should I speak?

Damn it!

He was angry at himself for being so impatient!

Because of this, he couldn't control himself again and again and lost his mind.

Jun Manli knew that she had touched Jiang Haoyu's bottom line, but the South African people had already obtained the president's permission to come here, and there was nothing Jiang Haoyu could do.

Jiang Haoyu naturally also understands this principle well.

Although Jun Manli looked at Jiang Haoyu's expression at the moment, she could bear the repressed ferocity, wishing she could swallow her up.

Jun Manli was apprehensive, but secretly made up her mind.

Just when my heart was in confusion, I suddenly fell into a firm embrace.The familiar yet deadly deodorant penetrated into the tip of her nose and penetrated deep into her lungs.

She could feel his strong heartbeat.

Jiang Haoyu just hugged her like this, and he didn't touch her after all in her anxiety, and said with a little depression in the silence: "Don't go, I beg you, stay by my side, leave you, I will die , I will be in pain, I will not be able to breathe!"