Chapter 1259

Hua Sheng wakes up in a smiling sleep. When he wakes up, his eyes are dim.

She rubbed her eyes, her face was cute, and her heart would melt.

"Mr. Jiang is early."

"Mrs. Jiang, what funny dreams did you have and why did you laugh all the time?"

"Well Is that so? " Hua Sheng is embarrassed.

"So what do you dream about?"

The river can't touch Huasheng's real body, but it can see her and know that she is very happy around.

So his eyes were affectionate and he slept so hard for the first time that he woke up at five in the morning.

Seeing the sweet sleep of Huasheng, he didn't want to wake up.

Always looking at her, staring at her, looking at her sweet smile.

Qin, Wan and Yu once joked about Jiangliu, saying that as long as Hua Sheng laughed, Jiang always felt that flowers were blooming all over the world.

Although this is a little exaggeration, it does speak of the heart of the river.

Hua Sheng's head is close to the river, "I dream I dream of your past life, Mr. Jiang. "

"My previous life?" The river was shocked. I didn't expect that Hua Sheng would say that.

Hua Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "your past life, you can stay. You're a young man in a green shirt. You're brilliant. You've written first-class calligraphy and painting. But I'm a bit old-fashioned. I've laughed to death. I dreamed that I played tricks on you. "

"Mrs. Jiang, you are learning badly." Although the river surface blame, but the heart is still gentle like water.

"I'm not good at it. Do you like it?"

"Like, must like, own choice wife, crying also want to spoil..."

After that, they both laughed. The room of the river was full of laughter, which made Jiang Mu very uneasy.

Because she and Jiangliu dad can't see Huasheng, they think her son is talking to himself and is crazy.

"His father, what can I do? Make an idea quickly In this way, our son will be finished. Didn't you see it last night? It's not normal. It's like talking to the air. Now at six or seven o'clock in the morning, I'm laughing in the room, as if I'm still talking to myself Is this a strange disease? "

Jiangliu dad also heard it, so he was very distressed.

After a long silence, he said, "I'll go to the company today and talk to Jiangliu alone."

"Don't say too much. My son has a strong self-esteem. He is thirty years old, and it's time to find a wife. It's not good to be single all the time."

In Jiang's memory, Hua Sheng is still erased, so she doesn't remember her son's past.

"Well, I'll have a good talk about it. Madam, you are not in good health. You should take good care of yourself."

Jiangliu and Huasheng kiss me in bed, reluctant to go to work.

Finally, Hua Sheng urged, "Mr. Jiang, it's time for you to go to work."

"I don't want to go today."

"Ha, faint king."

"Don't we all say it in the song of eternal regret? Spring nights are bitter and the days are short. From then on, the king won't be early. "

"Ha ha, but you're not a fool. I'm not a disaster to the beauty."

"How can you be a disaster to the beauty of beauty? You are my favorite woman, the kindest, loveliest and purest girl. I love a Sheng deeply."

"Well, don't flatter me. Go to work."

Under the repeated urging of Huasheng, Jiangliu just reluctantly gets up.

"A Sheng, let's move back when I have the ten li spring breeze cleaned up today."

"Yes."

"Then wait for me at home."

"Good."

"You're not going, are you?"

"Yes."

"Be nice, Mrs. Jiang. Don't leave. You'll wait for me at home." Jiangliu is still not at ease. He wants to take Huasheng to the company, but he knows that the company is boring.