Chapter 722

However, these complex emotions are not seen by the river. Huasheng still runs to hug Mr. Jiang as usual.

Then they blow dry the hair for Xiaohei, and then take it to measure the weight and do basic examination.

"Xiaohei will be vaccinated in three days. Mr. Jiang, you have a good memory. Remember to remind me then."

"No problem."

"Miss, sir, dinner is ready."

Spring peach comes up with soup, Hua Sheng and Jiang Liu wash their hands and go to the restaurant.

The four ate another homely dish. Today, Huasheng has a good appetite. He ate a whole bowl of white rice.

"Wow, miss, you have a good appetite. Isn't there a young master?" Ginkgo is also an open mouth.

"My aunt just left, don't you say?"

"Well..." Gingko looks down awkwardly, and Chuntao laughs, "you, just talk around. You don't remember the date of Miss's aunt. You said that you should be careful. Now that you're in love, I'm even less in charge. I'm like a person, serving the three of you."

In fact, Chuntao's words are not all joking, but also some discontent and sarcasm, but they can only be said in this way, so they will not tear their faces.

No matter how silly gingko is, she will not mind, directly retort, "I have a big heart, but I don't work less. I don't always ask for leave when I'm in love. Most of the time I take care of the young lady. You have been in love for at least ten times. I went to Wancheng for a week with a breath rest. I didn't say anything about you. Now you seem like I didn't do anything. I'm lazy. Yes? "

Spring peach did not expect ginkgo would be so direct, and there is a sense of the connection, but also some can not wipe.

"Oh, I'm joking. You take it seriously."

Listen to Chuntao, ginkgo is not on line, but it must be uncomfortable.

Huasheng is in the eye. How angry were Chuntao and gingko before? They are not separated. But they are different recently.

It's related to the fact that they both fall in love. And because Chuntao's boyfriend doesn't have the right guidance and gives her enough security, she is jealous of gingko.

After a happy dinner, Huasheng has been playing chess, fruit and online games with the river.

Then, just like every day, they take a bath and lie in bed when they are tired.

Jiang Liu holds Hua Sheng in his arms. "Since you married me, you haven't been out of the house very much, and you've always met these bad things. Don't you regret later?"

Hua Sheng shook his head. "I regret that I ran so early. Don't ask about it. I know it from the bottom of my heart."

The river current cosseted his chin to Hua Sheng's head and hugged him tightly. "When Zhuoya's business is finished, I'll take him out for a trip. It's not good to be so busy all the time. We need to relax. Where do you want to go most? Maldives? Provence

Hua Sheng holds the waist of the river warm, full of security.

"It's good to go anywhere with you, just together."

"It's easy to satisfy Mrs. Jiang in our family. You can give me a dozen."

"Ha ha, you can't make sure of one. Give me a dozen more. It's so yummy." They had a good time in the quilt, and fell asleep when the river was trapped.

At 11:50 p.m., Hua Sheng got up, used the sleeping charm for everyone, picked up the jade comb in the drawer and put it quietly on his sleeve.

She went out of the door and onto the lawn. It was exactly 12 o'clock.

Then a black and purple lightning came down from the sky, directly in front of her five meters away.

There stood twelve people in black robes. They could not see men and women clearly. They all wore face masks, but in different styles.

The leader is wearing a mask of Luocha, which makes people shudder.

"Woman, untie Hualin's body. We will take her soul away. Her life has been exhausted. She is the soul of our earth." The man's voice was bleak.