Chapter 1259: : Madam Jiang

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Hua Sheng woke up in a laughing sleep, when he woke up, his sleepy eyes were dim.
She rubbed her eyes, her face looked cute, and the heart of the river she was watching had melted.
"Mr. Jiang is early."
"Mrs. Jiang, what fun dream did you have, why did you laugh all the time?"
"Uh... is this?" Hua Sheng was embarrassed.
"So what did you dream of?"
Jiang Liu can't touch Hua Sheng's real body, but can see her and know that she is very happy around her.
So his eyes were affectionate and he slept so deep for the first time, and woke up at five in the morning.
Seeing Huasheng's sweet sleep, he did not want to wake up.
Watching her all the time, staring at her, watching her sweet smile.
Qin Wanyu once ridiculed Jiang Liu that as long as Hua Sheng smiled, Jiang always felt that flowers all over the world were blooming.
Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it does speak of the heart of the river.
Hua Sheng put his head close to the river, "I dreamed... I dreamed of your past life, Mr. Jiang."
"My previous life?" Jiang Liu was stunned. He didn't expect Hua Sheng to say that at all.
Hua Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "Your past life, but stayed, is a young man in a blue shirt, talented, writing first-class calligraphy and painting. But life is a bit old-fashioned, laughed at me, I dreamed that I molested you."
"Mrs. Jiang, you've broken your studies." Although Jiang Liu blamed on the surface, his heart was still gentle like water.
"Then I learned badly, do you still like it?"
"Like it, you must like it. The wife you choose will have to be spoiled after crying..."
After talking, they both laughed, and Jiang Liu's room made a laugh, which made Jiang Mu very uneasy.
Because neither she nor Jiangliu's dad could see Huasheng, she thought her son was talking to himself, crazy.
"His dad, what can I do, you have an idea... In this way, our son will be over. Didn’t you see it last night? It’s not normal, it’s like speaking into the air. It’s six or seven in the morning. Zhong laughed in the room by himself, as if still talking to himself... Did this get sick?"
Jiangliu's father also heard it, so he was very distressed.
He was silent for a while before saying, "Today I will go to the company and I will talk to Jiangliu alone."
"Don't say it's too heavy. Your son has a strong self-esteem. He's 30 years old and he should find a wife. It's not enough to be so old."
In Jiang Mu’s memory, Hua Sheng was still erased, so she didn’t remember what happened to her son.
"Well, I will talk about this matter well. Madam, you are not in good health. You must take care of yourself."
Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng kissed me on the bed and were reluctant to go to work.
Finally, Hua Sheng urged, "Mr. Jiang, you should go to work."
"I don't want to go today."
"Hah, faint."
"Don't everyone talk about it in the song of hatred? The spring festival is short and the days are high, and the monarch has never started."
"Haha, but you are not a faint prince, nor am I a face of misfortune."
"How could you be a misfortune, you are my favorite woman, the kindest and most lovely and pure girl, my beloved A Sheng."
"Okay, okay, don't praise me, go to work."
Under the repeated urging of Hua Sheng, Jiang Liu got up reluctantly.
"A Sheng, wait for me to get the Shili spring breeze cleaned up today, and we will move back."
"Yep."
"Then wait for me at home."
"it is good."
"You won't go, right?"
"Correct."
"Mrs. Jiang, be good, don't go, you are waiting for me at home." Jiang Liu still couldn't rest assured that he wanted to bring Huasheng to the company, but he knew the company was boring.