Chapter 21: Talking About Dreams
Gu Dongxing was startled all of a sudden: "Young lady, you should have so self-respect."
"Oh, then forget it."
In fact, deep down, Jiang ngyu really did harbor the thought of snatching this devilishly handso man, who always maintained an icy expression.
When Gu Dongxing was struggling to win his wife's affection and never achieving satisfaction, he regretted countless tis why he hadn't spontaneously agreed to her proposed way of returning the favor.
"Am I also in your dream?"
Gu Dongxing suddenly asked, his tone firm despite it being a question.
A mysterious look flickered in his eyes: he wondered, what role did he play in her dreams?
Jiang ngyu nodded: "Yes. In the dream, I didn't die after jumping off the cliff, I climbed up the cliff, but then soone driving a car hit , killing . In the dream, I turned into a ghost and still followed that person."
Jiang ngyu paused, looking at Gu Dongxing: "The person who drove the car and killed in the dream later married you. In the dream, as a ghost, I watched you live with her for over a decade."
Hearing that the person who had hit her with a car had married him, Gu Dongxing felt sowhat disappointed, although he wasn't sure why.
Seeing his skeptical look, Jiang ngyu sighed and said: "In the dream, your favorite dish is hot and sour fish. But because cooking it leaves a lingering sll in the kitchen for days, your wife, using your stomach condition as an excuse, wouldn't allow you to eat it."
Gu Dongxing regarded Jiang ngyu with a scrutinizing look, wondering how she knew he liked hot and sour fish.
Moreover, he did suffer from a mild stomach condition, which was sothing only he knew about.
"Also, in the dream, you have a phobia of dirt. You hate won touching you. Even—" Even your wife dislikes touching you.
Gu Dongxing sighed: If soone observed carefully, they could indeed notice his phobia.
Jiang ngyu thought for a mont, then dropped another bombshell: "In the dream, when you are asleep, if anyone cos within three feet of you, you subdue them. Moreover, you even kill people in your dreams!"
Gu Dongxing suddenly grabbed Jiang ngyu's neck, staring at her: "How do you know that?"
This was sothing no one knew about, and it was also the reason he was reluctant to marry at the age of twenty-six.
Jiang ngyu pried his hands off, though Gu Dongxing had not applied much force.
"I told you, this is from my dream," Jiang ngyu suddenly leaned close to Gu Dongxing: "Is it really like that? You're so old and still not married, could it be because of this?"
Gu Dongxing huffed: "Young lady, you should have so self-respect."
While he admonished her to maintain self-respect, he actually didn't mind her closeness, in fact, he didn't even move away at all, though his ears did turn red.
Very few girls got so close to him, causing his heart to nearly skip a beat.
Yet, he felt uneasy inside, am I really that old?
Still, her hands were quite soft and smooth, very comfortable to touch. He even forgot that he disliked won touching him.
She's only about fifteen or sixteen years old? Compared to her, he indeed felt quite old.
It was the first ti he cared about his age.
Jiang ngyu mimicked his tone and huffed, "What, still don't believe it? I also know that, in a decade or so, the Gu Family's company will beco one of the top five hundred the world. More importantly, I've heard that your martial power is very strong, becoming the President of the Folklore and Cultural Research Association."
"Folklore and Cultural Research Association?" Gu Dongxing's heart stirred, the Folklore and Cultural Research Association was actually the Ancient Martial Artists Union, and being the President not only required a highly respected person but also soone with the top martial arts skills.
But seeing Jiang ngyu's teasing expression made him feel embarrassed and a bit annoyed.
He put on a stern face: "Be serious. Tell more about Tiger Valley."
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