Su Mang bit her lower lip, "I dreamed last night that Ling Xiao's leg was gone..."
Ling Xiao? Jiang Liuyun frowned? This should be a man's name, right? When did he have such a love rival again?
His wife actually dreams about another man at night!
Where is this Ling Xiao?
He's going to chop him up with a knife!
"I also dreamed..." Su Mang lowered his head and whispered: "I also dreamed that you were hit by a car... and you bled a lot..."
"Really?" Jiang Liuyun, who had just been soaked in a vinegar vat, immediately beamed.
"What's your expression?" Su Mang glared at him, "You are still so happy after dreaming about being hit by a car. Are you sick?"
"I was happy because you dreamed about being hit by a car," Jiang Liuyun hugged her and nibbled on her neck, "Honey, as long as it was your dream, it doesn't matter if you dreamed that I was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!
"
If you didn't care, how could you enter her dream?
If she didn't care, why would she be so scared last night that she was covered in sweat and there were still wet tears on her face?
He had known for a long time that although she didn't say it, her heart had been captured by him. In this life, she... would never be able to escape again!
"Bah, bah, bah!" Su Mang spat a few times and frowned, "The bad ones don't work and the good ones don't work. I beg you to stop talking nonsense in the future, okay?"
"Okay, okay, why don't you stop talking to me from now on?" Jiang Liuyun smiled and held her in his arms, "I didn't expect you to be so superstitious, but don't worry, dreams are the opposite, and you die in your dreams.
Anyone can live a long life."
"Really?" Su Mang was doubtful.
"Really," Jiang Liuyun nodded solemnly, "If you don't believe me, ask the elders at home, they all say so."
Su Mang's heart felt a little calmer.
Although it was just a nightmare, she always felt a little uneasy after waking up, fearing that it was a bad omen. After Jiang Liuyun said this, she felt a little relieved.
It's not that she's superstitious, it's that she cares too much. Because she cares so much, she can't bear the slightest discomfort from the people she cares about.
"Master, Madam, come down for dinner." Zhui Feng shouted from downstairs.
"Got it." Jiang Liuyun replied and scratched the tip of her small nose, "Go wash up and change clothes quickly. If you didn't sleep well at night, you need to eat more in the morning."
Su Mang pursed her lips and smiled while changing clothes.
If you don’t sleep well at night, you should eat more in the morning - what is the logic of this?
However, it wasn't because she didn't sleep well last night that he asked her to eat more. At every meal, he kept a close eye on which dish she had eaten less. He also patiently coaxed her and thought of ways to make her eat more.
Eat some, it's like watching a child with a picky eclipse, but she's not picky at all, okay? She is a first-class chef herself, and she pays the most attention to nutrition.
However, she had to admit that the feeling of being pampered... was really good!
"Young madam, did you sleep well last night?" Zhui Feng sat across from her at the dining table, with a face full of teasing.
"I've told you n times, can you call me Su Su?" Su Mang rolled his eyes at him dissatisfied.
"Okay, Su Su, just Su Su," Zhui Feng responded casually, his eyes wandering around Su Mang's body, "Su Su... did you sleep well last night?"
I just heard Zhuyue say that Su Mang spent the night in his young master's room last night, and now he is the most embarrassed. The mistake he made last time has finally turned the page!
