Hua Sheng woke up in a dream of laughing, and when he woke up, his eyes were hazy.
She rubbed her eyes, her face was so cute that Jiang Liu's heart almost melted.
"Morning, Mr. Jiang."
"Mrs. Jiang, what funny dream did you have, why do you keep laughing?"
"Eh... Is that so?" Hua Sheng was embarrassed.
"So, what did you dream about?"
Jiang Liu couldn't touch Hua Sheng's real body, but he could see her and knew that she was extremely happy to be around.
So his eyes were affectionate, and he slept so deeply for the first time, waking up at five o'clock in the morning.
Seeing that Hua Sheng was still sleeping soundly, he was not willing to wake him up.
Keep looking at her, staring at her, watching her sweet smile.
Qin Wanyu once teased Jiang Liu that as long as Hua Sheng smiled, President Jiang felt that all the flowers in the world were blooming.
Although these words were a bit exaggerated, they did speak to Jiang Liu's heart.
Hua Sheng put his head close to Jiang Liu, "I dreamed... I dreamed about your past life, Mr. Jiang."
"My previous life?" Jiang Liu was taken aback, never expecting Hua Sheng to say that.
Hua Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "In your previous life, you were dumbfounded. You were a young man in green shirts. He was brilliant and wrote first-class calligraphy and painting. But he was a bit old-fashioned. I laughed to death. I dreamed that I molested you."
"Mrs. Jiang, you have learned badly." Although Jiang Liu blamed him on the surface, he was still as gentle as water in his heart.
"Then I learned badly, do you still like it?"
"I like it, I have to like it, the wife I choose, I have to spoil her even when she cries..."
After speaking, both of them laughed, and Jiang Liu's room burst into laughter, which made Jiang's mother very uneasy.
Because neither she nor Jiang Liu's father could see Hua Sheng, they thought her son was talking to himself, crazy.
"His father, what should we do? Quickly make up your mind... If this continues, our son will be finished. Didn't you see it last night? It's so abnormal, it's like talking to the air, it's six or seven o'clock in the morning Just laughing in the room by myself, as if talking to myself... Could this be some kind of strange disease?"
Jiang Liu's father also heard it, so he was very distressed.
He was silent for a while, and then said, "Go to the company today, and I will talk to Jiang Liu alone."
"Don't say too much, my son has strong self-esteem. He is thirty years old, and it's time to find a wife. It's not okay to stay single like this."
In Jiang's mother's memory, Hua Sheng was still erased, so she didn't remember what kind of past events her son had.
"Well, I'll talk about this matter carefully. Ma'am, you are not in good health, so you have to take good care of yourself."
Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng kissed each other on the bed, reluctant to go to work.
In the end, Hua Sheng urged, "Mr. Jiang, it's time for you to go to work."
"I don't want to go today."
"Ha, foolish gentleman."
"Isn't it all said in the song of eternal regret? The spring night is bitter, the day is high, and the king will not go to court early."
"Haha, but you are not a faint king, and I am not a confidante."
"How can you be a confidante, you are my favorite woman, the kindest, cutest and purest girl, my beloved A Sheng."
"Okay, okay, don't praise me, go to work."
Under Hua Sheng's repeated urging, Jiang Liu got up reluctantly.
"A Sheng, let's move back when I ask someone to clean up Shili Chunfeng today."
"kindness."
"Then you wait for me at home."
"good."
"You're not going, are you?"
"right."
"Mrs. Jiang, be good, don't leave, you wait for me at home." Jiang Liu was still worried, wishing to bring Hua Sheng to the company, but he knew that the company was boring.