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Han Junli was extremely grateful. Someone who had always been arrogant and disrespectful, at this moment, started to thank him more and more smoothly.

small steel waved his hand and left in a hurry. As he left, he said in a magnanimous tone, "If there's anything to eat at home, just take it."

After small steel left, Han Junli started to size up the little house. The wooden structure was simple to construct, but it was extremely sturdy.

The main pillar was carved with exquisite patterns and was dyed with some faint colors. It looked very delicate and pretty, but also very unique.

The furnishings inside the house were simple and clean, and there was a refreshing scent coming from everywhere. The tables and chairs were all made of wood and bamboo, while the cutlery and utensils were all made of silver.

The room was not large, but the basic necessities were convenient. In the middle was a small stove with a silver pot on top.

There was still a heater burning by the stove, so Han Junli sat down. He reached out his hands and roasted his cold hands, only to find that they had become stiff at some point in time.

This small temperature didn't seem to have any effect.

However, the morning sunlight just shone in at the right time. The moist light was much warmer than the heater of the coal fire.

Han Junli took a silver bowl, lifted the pot, and poured the water out. It was actually milk tea.

The rich aroma made Han Junli feel evil. However, the elegant brown color was once again brought over by him. He pinched his nose and took a sip.

Smelling the fragrant aroma, drinking yet being light and elegant, Han Junli felt that it was not bad and unknowingly drank a few more mouthfuls.

His body gradually warmed up and he started searching all over the place. He found a big pot. Han Junli's deep eyes slightly tightened.

He stood up and walked towards the pot, lifting the lid. In an instant, he was astonished.

A lot of food.

There were five or six types of cakes, as well as some side dishes, rice balls, pickled meat, etc …

It was completely incomparable to the shabby bun from yesterday. Although the decorative utensils were a little black, Han Junli had to admit that the delicious food inside were still there.

Han Junli stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them without hesitation.

The food was still warm. As soon as he placed it in his mouth, it became delicious. The fragrance of the food entered his nose, and Han Junli's eyes lit up.

He didn't know if he was really hungry, or if the food was really delicious, but he couldn't deny that his heart was warm right now.

Stupid woman, with a little conscience, knew he was coming and knew how to prepare food for him.

Han Junli sat down and began to eat with a peaceful heart. Seeing that a jug of wine had actually gotten wet beside him, he didn't hold back and picked it up to drink. It was a delicacy.

It was even more comfortable to eat. For the past few days, Han Junli had finally eaten a hearty meal.

When Tang Mengyao heard the news from the entrance of the village, she was completely dumbfounded. She rushed home crazily, afraid that Yue Yang would spout nonsense and cause his mother to have a heart attack.

After running for an hour, they finally reached home. This was the first time Tang Mengyao looked down on this poor, remote place. She didn't even have a bicycle, making her angry.

When she returned home, she pushed open the door and saw a man curled up on a simple bed, his body dirty and his hair unkempt. Even the face that he had always been proud of, was flamed like a wild cat. Tang Mengyao was completely muddled.

This … Is it Han Junli? Was it the hypocritical man she knew?

Without caring about his rest, Ye Zichen kicked him awake. After all, there was something very, very important to talk about right now.

Han Junli, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up mercilessly by someone. Sitting up, his hazy eyes slowly opened. Looking at the fuming woman, a thick voice of reprimand rang out.

"You snail? Coming back so slowly! "

After he finished eating, his eyes were wide open as he stared at the road in front of the door. He stared so hard that his eyes almost went through, yet she still hadn't come back.

In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep.

Tang Mengyao was so angry that she almost ran out of breath, but this bastard didn't even wake up and started scolding her.

Naturally, his mouth was not polite with him. He pushed him off the bed and fiercely warned, "You are not allowed to sleep in my bed."

It was an open room, a mother and daughter's bed, separated only by bamboo sheets. Although most of his elegance had been cut off, the image on the side could still be seen through the tiny crack.

Han Junli instantly recognized that it was Tang Mengyao's bed and naturally climbed up. Smelling the familiar scent, Xiao Yan relaxed his mind and fell into a deep sleep.

"If you don't want to sleep on your bed, do you want to sleep on your ass?"

Tang Mengyao was startled, and bellowed: "My mom's can't sleep even more."

Han Junli bit her lips, looked at the flash of at the door, and reminded her softly in her ear: "Your neighbor seems to be very interested in my identity."

Tang Mengyao's entire being froze, the overbearing attitude just now, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. She fawningly looked at Han Junli, and fawned on him: "Crown Prince Han, you're tired, how about … "Sleep a little longer?"

Han Junli was satisfied and laughed before lying back on the bed. The corner of Tang Mengyao's eyes twitched, and he blocked her yet again, "Um … Don't you think your body is a little dirty … "

Tang Mengyao tried her best to remain calm, to prevent herself from laughing uncontrollably. She had never seen Han Junli in such a sorry state.

Tang Mengyao really wanted to take out her phone and take two pictures so that she could keep some information to make it easier to threaten her later. However, she also understood that if she did that, she would probably anger the savage lion. If she said something bad, she would be the one at a disadvantage.

Tang Mengyao could only hold back her laughter.

Han Junli saw that she was about to burst into tears from laughing, his face darkened: "You want to laugh?"

Tang Mengyao bit her lips and nodded.

However, Han Junli gave her a cold glare and threatened in a low voice, "If you dare to laugh, I'll tell everyone, you are my wife."

Tang Mengyao stiffened, and all smiles vanished immediately.

Han Junli was satisfied with his performance. Then, he looked at his dirty body and said with extreme disdain, "You think I don't want to change? But I've lost all my luggage, and I can't change it. " Like an old man, he ordered, "Go find me a new set. I want to bathe and change."

Hearing Han Junli's request, Tang Mengyao smiled coldly, and mocked: "President of Korea, do you really think this is the most beautiful place in Flower City? Enjoy an advanced 5-star hotel? " With a cold snort, she said straightforwardly, "Don't you want these things?" She even threw up her hands and bluntly said, "There is no market here. There are no food sellers. If you want to eat anything, you have to be self-sufficient."

Han Junli was startled. Looking at Tang Mengyao, his doubtful eyes turned around and he muttered: "Then help me get it done. You're my wife anyway.

Tang Mengyao couldn't take it anymore and pulled him up. He rubbed his nose and said, "The stench of chicken shit has ruined my bed."