On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Ginkgo, although he has a rude personality, he is still very good at flattering.

Who doesn’t want to hear good things? right?

Therefore, when Jiang Liu heard this, his brows suddenly widened a lot, "Is that what she said?"

"Is there any need to talk about it? My heart is all about my uncle. Xie Dongyang has confessed his love to me many times, but she has always rejected him. Also, there are many people in the school who fall in love with the young lady at first sight, but The young lady likes to live in Shili Chunfeng. Why? That’s because this is the home of the young lady and my uncle."

Don't even mention it. I have to flatter you a lot, but Ginkgo is so coaxing.

The gloom in Jiang Liu's heart cleared up a lot, "You girl, you know how to speak for your master."

"I don't. Gao He knows who I am. I'm so upright, so I must be telling the truth. Brother, please eat quickly. Miss, in order to make this meal, I got up after five o'clock, peeling crab shells and shrimps. , and also injured her hand, which makes her feel distressed. I have to go back and bandage her."

After Ginkgo said that, she walked away in a swagger, but Jiang Liu was no longer calm.

Asheng, did she... hurt her hand?

He picked up the phone and was about to call and ask, but then he thought about having a cold war with someone again?

Have you achieved anything? How could anyone surrender first in the Cold War?

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu struggled again and immediately put down his phone.

Then he slowly picked up the exquisite breakfast box.

Hua Sheng's cooking is definitely not as good as the hotel chef's, but... this is his intention after all.

So Jiang Liu ate up all the seafood porridge and didn't even waste the rice rolls.

He didn't really want to ignore Asheng, but this time, he was really worried.

Hua Zhi is indeed important. If Hua Zhi dies, Wang Junxian will die of sadness.

But if something happens to Hua Sheng, what will he do?

He was just sad, what Hua Sheng always did was to decide such a big matter of life and death without consulting him.

So what position does her husband hold in her heart?

Jiang Liu was very entangled and always felt that it was easy for him to worry about gains and losses in his relationship with Hua Sheng.

Ten miles of spring breeze.

Chuntao briefly explained the situation, and Hua Sheng was silent for a long time.

"It doesn't matter. You woke up in time. Please pay attention in the future. You will gain wisdom every time you take a step."

"Well, Miss, I'm sorry for making you worry about me all the time."

"That's fine, but you've been a bit mean to Ginkgo recently. Have you noticed it yourself?"

Chuntao's cheeks were slightly red after her thoughts were exposed, which was a kind of embarrassment and embarrassment. Of course she knew that she was deliberately sour to Ginkgo, but she didn't want to admit it.

Hua Sheng didn't want an answer. She didn't wait for Chuntao to speak, and then said, "You two are the people around me and the people I trust most. I don't ask you to fall in love with each other, but you don't need to exclude each other. You can do it." You can't always be by my side, so cherish this hard-won fate! When you get married and have children of your own in the future, you may find that the time when the three of us grew up together is the time that you can never go back to."

Chuntao nodded as if she understood. Although she couldn't understand everything, she felt that the lady must have good intentions.

After a while, Ginkgo came back and accompanied Hua Sheng to the antique store to check out the new supplies with Yu Ping.

Chuntao was at home, pruning the flowers and plants in the greenhouse. Hua Sheng saw that she was absent-minded after her breakup, so he didn't let her go out and asked her to have a good rest.

But unexpectedly, at this time, he received another call from Wu Nan.

Chuntao hesitated, but finally couldn't hold it back and picked it up.

"Hey?"

"My dear, what are you doing...are you going to torture me to death?"

"Wu Nan, how long do you want to continue acting?" Chuntao's tone was very cold.

"What's going on? Did you misunderstand something?" Wu Nan continued to pretend to be innocent, obviously not intending to admit it.