Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 164: Damn, I want to run!

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Because he stayed up all night and was not in good spirits, Liu Yusheng slept until three poles before getting up.

His eyes were still covered with red blood after staying up all night, and his eyes were faintly bluish black.

Feng Mohan who came to play with her was directly frightened.

"Aunt Liu, what did you do last night, why are you so decadent?"

"..." Youth, you don't have to say anything.

"Look at what you look like now. You have big eyes and no brilliance. You are not beautiful at first, you don't even have the energy, and you look even uglier. If you don't pay attention, be careful of being rejected by my uncle!" The young boy looked at her with disgust, and a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "I tell you, you can't rely on my uncle to like you now, and you don't pay attention to your own image, so you will suffer in the future. You Do you know how many Hu Meizi racked their brains every day to get in front of my uncle? Don't really wait for someone to pry the corner of the wall to regret, then you won't have a place to cry. I won't help you, I I have to be with my uncle."

Liu Yusheng's mouth was twitching when he was criticized.

Not pretty? ugly

She doesn't talk about the beauty of the country and the city. In their Xinghua Village, it is also a beautiful village flower. The little emperor has a problem with his taste!

"Then, in your eyes, how is it beautiful?"

"Of course it's Hu Meizi, otherwise how could you be called Hu Mei? Those who deserve this title are all beauties!"

Haha, the feelings you like are the vixen type!

Too lazy to argue with the teenager about the true meaning of beauty, Liu Yusheng changed the subject while washing, "Come to listen to my story again? Are you okay to do every day?"

"Who said I had nothing to do, I slipped out after finishing my schoolwork!" Feng Mohan immediately retorted.

Liu Yusheng caught a word, squinted at him, with a smile, "Sleep?"

"..." The young man was slightly stiff, and the emperor wouldn't let him always disturb Aunt Liu, but he couldn't help it and ran over quietly.

Will Aunt Liu complain

"I'm here to ask you for business! I didn't come here to play!" The boy began to rectify his name.

"What's the matter?"

"Your purse, can you play with it for me?" The boy pointed to the little purse that fell from Liu Yusheng's waist.

Liu Yusheng was also stiff, two days have passed since the matter, why is he still thinking about this

In desperation at that time, she didn't care much to cover up for a while, and she was looked down upon by the teenager wherever she knew it!

After thinking about it, Liu Yusheng took off the purse and handed it over, "Here, just play if you want. This is just an ordinary purse, nothing special."

"Why isn't it special? I obviously saw you take out a lot of pills from it!"

"You are dazzled. I took some medicine from my purse that day, and the others were taken directly from the skirt of my clothes."

At that time, she was lying on her back to the teenager, not believing that he could really see her movements.

Sure enough, suspiciousness surged in the boy's eyes.

After receiving the delicate and small purse check, it turned all over from inside to outside, just as big as a slap.

There is nothing inside.

The young man did not give up even studying the stitch gaps, but he still didn't notice the difference.

"Aunt Liu, you didn't fool me with a fake one, did you?"

"..." So annoying, who will take him away!

In the end, the young man returned his purse back with surprise.

Until he walked out of the guest yard, he was still wondering, it was impossible. He clearly saw it that day, it was impossible to read it wrong, and it was impossible to dazzle.

What the hell is going on

Is it true that Aunt Liu used a fake to coax him

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a maid coming from the inner courtyard. The boy thought for a while and waved to the maid, "Hey you, come here, come here!"

Upon hearing the call, the maid hurried forward to salute, "Little Master."

"Do you have a purse, the kind that is small, embroidered on the outside, and slap-sized?" the boy asked.

"... Is this what the young master said?" The maid was stunned, and carefully took out a purse from the skirt of her clothes and showed it to the teenager.

"Yes, yes, that's it, show it to me." Before the maid presented it, the boy couldn't help but grabbed his purse first.

Looking from the outside to the inside, there was a small piece of broken silver, several copper plates, and a pair of pearl earrings, but nothing else.

He poured the things out, and continued to shake without giving up, and he didn't see anything that could continue to fall out of it.

"I'm really dazzled?" The young man who had to accept the facts threw the broken silver copper earrings into his purse again, threw them back to the maid, and returned to the inner courtyard depressed.

I thought I was looking for something fun, everything was false and deceptive.

After lunch, guests came to the courtyard, and they came straight to the courtyard.

Seeing the visitor, Liu Yusheng was stunned for a while, "Master Qian? Why did you come here?"

I saw Qian Baihao in Mid-Autumn Festival since he was a child, and he never went to Xinghua Village again.

But every New Year's Day, the Liu family will receive a gift from Qian Baihao's trustee.

The relationship is maintained so neither salty nor indifferent.

She didn't expect to see each other again, and she could still recognize each other at a glance.

Over the past ten years, Qian Baihao hasn't changed much. To say there is, it is just that there are a few crow's feet in the corner of his eyes. He is still a shrewd and elegant businessman, with noble air all over his body.

"Miss Liu, I'm disturbing, I heard someone say that Dog is here to participate in the Chamber of Commerce, so he just came over here to have a look." Qian Baihao's father is much more reliable than Qian Wanjin. The sense of distance is also just right.

"Yes, the little boss is at the meeting place during the day. It should be over when the weather is over. I guess he is on the way back now." Liu Yusheng asked Qian Baihao to take a seat, smiling.

"That kid, you also know that you are serious about doing business," Qian Baihao scolded with a smile, "I said he would just run around all day long. He has no righteousness when he is this big, and he is not certain."

Liu Yusheng's words are not easy to interrupt. The man's father is not upright and scolds, but his eyes are smiling and gratified.

As he was talking, there was a shout of Qian Wanjin from outside the door, "Fu Nun Nun, Xiao Ye is back! Come out to meet you and have a cup of tea by the way! There is something good for you to see!"

People come first before they arrive.

When Qian Wanjin was about to step into the living room and saw the person sitting inside, he froze, turned and ran.

"Smelly boy, I want to run!" Qian Baihao's expression changed since he entered the door, and his face changed with a gentle smile, and he sneered, "Bring me in!"

The bet is money and ten thousand gold.

The Qianjia Nursing Home, who was ambushing at the door of the living room without knowing when, was firmly clamped and dragged in, with both legs still running out.

"Let go, let go! Let go of Lao Tzu!"

"Who are you? You are addicted to running, right!" Qian Baihao slapped the table and cursed.

This change made Liu Yusheng a little confused, the co-author of Master Qian did not pass by, and they came to catch the money!

What did Qian Wanjin do to make his father so angry that he even tore off his mask