Jiangliu had dinner with his customers in the evening and drove back to Chunfeng for ten li.
When he came back, Hua Sheng had gone upstairs to rest.
"Did you have dinner?"
Ginkgo asked.
"Yes, she has. How about her?"
"Miss is upstairs with Xiao Hei."
The river was shocked. Just to ask who is Xiaohei, I suddenly thought of the time when ginkgo and Chuntao told him Huasheng habits.
It seems that Hua Sheng has a pet cat. It's black, so it's called Xiaohei. He smiled and took off his suit and went upstairs.
When passing by Huasheng's room, they are just covering up.
There is also her gentle voice
"Xiaohei, where have you been these days? The weather is bad these days. It's always raining. Don't get wet. "
"Meow, meow, meow." The little black cat seemed to understand yes, and replied.
Hua Sheng continued with a smile, "do you miss Zhong Cuishan's day, too? But we can't live there. Now that I'm married, I'm going to dominate the city. There's grandma. She's not well, or she's better in the old house. It's convenient to go to the hospital. When she's free and the weather is good, can I take you back to have a look? "
"Meow, meow."
In this way, the river listened at the gate for three minutes.
Hua Sheng said it for five minutes.
Or spring peach to send fruit, see river, directly asked him, "uncle, what are you doing at the door, how not to go in?"
The river is a little embarrassed
Push the door in and Chuntao follows.
Hua Sheng also heard that. She was a little angry.
Glancing at him coldly, he said, "Prince Jiang of tangtangtang family loves to listen to the corner of the wall. What's the problem?"
Chuntao smiles in a low voice. She also knows the temper of her young lady. She looks at a person who is warm and soft, but actually difficult to talk to and difficult to get along with.
River flow is very calm, directly sitting on the sofa.
"I'm not listening to outsiders, my own wife's, I can't listen?"
"Who is your wife?" Hua Sheng's face is a little red.
"You deny that you have all the marriage licenses?"
"That's not..." I just want to say that I didn't marry you. It's just a fake. It's an agreement.
But watching Chuntao is still in the room, which is not convenient to say, so I didn't finish.
Chuntao put the fruit tray on the tea table.
"Miss, sir, please use it slowly."
"Yes."
Hua Sheng nods and Chuntao exits.
Hua Sheng was not in the mood to eat fruit either. He took a look at the river. "I think I need to say something to you."
"Say." He has a relaxed face.
Hua Sheng sits on the bed. She turns around and puts down Xiao Hei in her arms.
Xiaohei mews and lies down beside her.
"Less rivers."
"It's very kind of you to call your husband."
"There is no outsider here. I don't need to pretend. Jiang Shao, you need to make it clear. Between us It's a partnership. "
"No problem." The river nodded in agreement.
"So we are not really husband and wife, do you understand?"
In fact, formal marriage has been seen a lot now, most of which are between homosexuals.
Many homosexuals, in order to conceal their sexual orientation at home, will find a heterosexual marriage, but after marriage, there is no physical contact in different rooms.
It's just a formal marriage, so it's called form marriage.
The river nodded, "go on."
"Since it's a form marriage, don't take it too seriously. Anyway, we're only temporarily cooperating. I'm grateful that you can help our Chinese family solve the urgent problem. I'd like to be your nominal wife to help you stop the gossip outside, but you should take care of yourself. For example, just now, you didn't say it at the corner of the wall, but you pushed the door directly into my room. Don't you think it's impolite to do so? Mr. Jiang Hua Sheng said a lot of great things in one breath, and he was a little excited. His little red face was extremely lovely.