Domineering president, forgive me

"Wouldn't Dousha be afraid to live here alone? A person lives in such a big room. He is alone all night. " Xiangyang leaned into Dousha's ear and explained in a low voice.

Dousha's face froze in an instant. He hugged Xiangyang's arm and looked reluctant. It was true that he disagreed.

"No, bean paste will be with mommy." Dousha said very firmly and hesitated completely.

Xiangyang was very satisfied with Dousha's answer. He rubbed Dousha's hair and slept with Dousha in his arms.

Jiang Yuanzhou could clearly feel that one night, Xiangyang's attitude towards him was a great turn of 180 degrees, completely without the occasional tenderness before.

When talking with Dousha, he still smiled. As a result, his face became gloomy in the twinkling of an eye.

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't know what went wrong, so he had to turn to Qiao bin again.

Qiao bin seems to have become the emotional adviser between Jiang Yuanzhou and Xiangyang recently. Looking at Jiang Yuanzhou's face of bitter hatred, Qiao bin only feels extra relieved.

When did Jiang Yuanzhou not look like "there are no problems in the world that Lao Tzu can't solve"?

Now he has met a problem that Jiang Yuanzhou can't solve by himself. Qiao bin is certainly happy to see it.

"A woman's heart is a needle at the bottom of the sea. Sometimes she guesses for nothing. It's better to let it go." Qiao bin shrugged. He wasn't a worm in Xiangyang's stomach. He couldn't answer any questions Jiang Yuanzhou encountered. He knew the answer.

Jiang Yuanzhou glanced at Qiao bin obliquely. Naturally, he was dissatisfied with Qiao Bin's answer. He snorted coldly and said no more.

Qiao bin looked at Jiang Yuanzhou's face and immediately understood Jiang Yuanzhou's thoughts. He was not happy at the moment. He just came to help out of benevolence, righteousness and morality. If he can really guess Xiangyang's mind, it is estimated that Jiang Yuanzhou will have to deal with it first.

"In this case, I can't think of any other way to solve the current situation except being extremely kind to her." Qiao bin looked at Jiang Yuanzhou sincerely and took out a copy from his pocket.

Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't help but pick his eyebrows and looked at Qiao bin with some inquiry and curiosity.

"There are 100 ways to recover your girlfriend. After multiple verification, it is absolutely reliable." Qiao bin shook the palm sized note on his hand and handed it to Jiang Yuanzhou with a loving face. The expression on his face seemed to say, "if I weren't an acquaintance, I wouldn't tell you this.".

For the current situation, what else can Jiang Yuanzhou do in addition to Sima as a living horse doctor?

Xiangyang is used to getting up before 7:00 in the morning because she still needs to make breakfast. Dousha will get up around 7:30. She has to prepare breakfast before 7:30.

Looking at Jiang Yuanzhou wearing an apron and home clothes, Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise. Looking at Jiang Yuanzhou, his eyes were full of disbelief. Why is this man here?

No, why does Jiang Yuanzhou cook breakfast here?

Jiang Yuanzhou heard the movement behind him. He still had a spatula for frying eggs in his hand. Looking at Xiangyang, he smiled: "get up?"

"What are you doing?" Xiangyang didn't respond and asked knowingly.

Jiang Yuanzhou shrugged, turned over the poached eggs in the pot, and then replied, "make breakfast."

Jiang Yuanzhou answered solemnly, making it seem as if Xiangyang was an idiot.

Xiangyang rolled her eyes weakly. Of course she knew this man was making breakfast, but when would Jiang Yuanzhou make breakfast?

"Would you like to try the taste first?" Jiang Yuanzhou put the fried eggs on the plate and handed them to Xiang Yang.

Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou with some distrust, but she still bit her face. After all, if it's not delicious, she has to prepare again.

Bean paste is very picky about what you eat. If it doesn't taste very good, it won't be angry, but it won't be willing to use chopsticks.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Xiangyang with an expectant look on his face.

He hasn't cooked breakfast for a long time. He cooked himself when he studied abroad. But after returning home, I was already busy. In addition, there were people cooking at home. More often, I socialized outside, and there were few opportunities to do it myself.

Xiangyang didn't know whether she had no hope for Jiang Yuanzhou, or whether Jiang Yuanzhou was really good at cooking. She thought the fried egg was better than her own!

Jiang Yuanzhou just looked at Xiangyang and knew what Xiangyang meant. He clearly recalled the corners of his mouth and his face was vaguely proud.

Xiangyang pursed his thin lips slightly and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou with disbelief.

However, Xiangyang saw Jiang Yuanzhou do these with his own eyes just now, and Xiangyang really couldn't find any other excuse not to admit it.

"How does it taste?" Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Xiangyang with some eagerness and curiosity, but in fact, he had already known clearly in his heart. He still knew what level he was.

Xiangyang put down his chopsticks and slightly tightened his thin lips: "it's OK."

Jiang Yuanzhou opened his mouth and smiled with complacency.

Xiangyang didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Yuanzhou's body, so he had to leave his dishes and run away: "I'll call Dousha to get up."

Xiangyang hurried out of the kitchen and took a look at the empty vase on the table. In fact, Xiangyang was also very clear that Jiang Yuanzhou came to make such a breakfast just for better performance.

He grabbed a handful of beads from the basin and threw them into the vase. He didn't care how much he put in.

People who are busy in the kitchen can certainly hear the voice behind them. Although they don't hear the specific quantity clearly, they also know that the quantity should be a lot.

When Jiang Yuanzhou brought breakfast to the restaurant, he looked at the vase there at first glance. There must be at least a dozen in it.

What I can't help is the corner of my mouth. After all, it looks good.

Jiang Yuanzhou felt it necessary to continue according to the manual given by Qiao bin. If he wanted to fill the vase according to the effect this morning, it was just around the corner.

Xiangyang absolutely felt that Jiang Yuanzhou had the help of heaven during this period. What he did was absolutely beyond Xiangyang's expectation. Xiangyang even felt that he would not see Jiang Yuanzhou in his life.

For example, make breakfast, wash clothes, or buy some household things

Xiangyang couldn't help looking at the desk calendar on her desk, which recorded her schedule in detail.