[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] "Of course it's true." Jiang Liuyun nodded with extreme certainty.

Su Mang bit his lower lip, "I dreamed that Ling Xiao's legs were gone last night..."

Ling Xiao? Jiang Liuyun frowned? This should be the name of a man? When did he have such a love rival?

His wife actually dreamed of another man at night!

Where is this Lingxiao?

He wants to cut him one by one!

"I also dreamed..." Su Mang lowered his head and whispered: "I also dreamed that you were hit by a car... I shed a lot of blood..."

"Really?" Jiang Liuyun, who was soaked in a vinegar jar just now, immediately smiled.

"What's your expression?" Su Mang gave him a angrily, "I'm so happy when I was dreaming of being hit by a car. Are you sick, are you?"

"I was happy when you dreamed of being hit by a car," Jiang Liuyun hugged her and bit her neck, "Wife, as long as you dreamed of it, it doesn't matter if you dreamed of me being cut into pieces by thousands of knives and five horses being dismembered!"

If you don't care, how could you fall into her dream?

If she didn't care, why would she be scared last night and still had tears on her face that were not dry?

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... could never escape again!

"Bao, bah!" Su Mang spat a few times and frowned, "Bad, bad, good, I ask you not to talk nonsense in the future, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay, can't I stop talking about it?" Jiang Liuyun smiled and wrapped her in his arms. "I didn't expect you to be so superstitious, but don't worry, dreams are all against each other, and those who die in the dream can live for a hundred years."

"Really?" Su Mang was skeptical.

"Really," Jiang Liuyun nodded seriously, "If you don't believe me, go and ask the elderly at home, and the elderly say so."

Su Mang's heart calmed down.

Although it was just a nightmare, she was always a little nervous after waking up, afraid that this was a bad omen. Only after hearing what Jiang Liuyun said did she feel relieved.

It’s not that she is superstitious, but that she cares too much. Because she cares too much, she feels a little discomfort from the people she can’t care about.

"Young master, young lady, come down to have a meal." Zhuifeng stood downstairs and shouted.

"I understand." Jiang Liuyun replied, scraping the tip of her small nose, "Go and wash and change clothes quickly. I haven't had a good sleep at night, so I have to eat more in the morning."

Su Mang smiled while changing his clothes.

If you don’t sleep well at night, you should eat more in the morning - what is the logic?

However, it was not because she didn't sleep well last night, so he asked her to eat more. He kept an eye on every meal. He ate less food and was patient and tried to coax her. He thought of ways to let her eat more, like a child with a partial diet, but she didn't have partial diet at all. She was a first-class chef and paid the most attention to nutritional matching.

However, she couldn't help but admit that the feeling of being spoiled... is really good!

"Mrs. Young Madam, did you sleep well last night?" Zhuifeng sat opposite her at the dining table, with a teasing face.

"I've told you n times, would you please call me Su Su?" Su Mang gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Okay, Susu is Susu," Zhuifeng responded casually, his eyes slipping around Su Mang's body, "Susu... did you sleep well last night?"
Chapter completed!