Chapter 164 Brat, I Still Want to Run!

Because of staying up all night and not feeling very good, Liu Yusheng didn't get up until three poles in the sun.

The eyes were still covered with red blood after staying up late, and there was a faint blue-black under them.

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

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

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

"Look at the way you look now. You have big eyes and no brilliance. You are not beautiful in the first place. You have no spirit at all, and you look even uglier. If you don't pay attention, you will be disliked by my uncle!" The young man looked at her with disgust, and a little bit of hatred of iron becoming steel, "I tell you, you can't rely on my uncle to like you now, so you don't pay attention to your image, and you will suffer in the future. You Do you know how many foxes are racking their brains every day to get close to my uncle? Don't wait until someone prys the corner to regret it, then you have no place to cry. I won't help you, I I have to join my uncle."

Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched when he was scolded.

Not pretty? ugly?

Her face does not say that the country is alluring, and she is also a delicate village flower in their Xinghua Village. The little emperor simply has a problem with his taste!

"Then in your eyes, how can you be considered beautiful?"

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

Hehe, the feeling you like is the vixen type!

Too lazy to argue with the young man about the true meaning of beauty, Liu Yusheng changed the subject while washing, "Come to listen to my story again? You have nothing to do every day?"

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

Liu Yusheng grabbed a word and squinted at him with a half-smile, "Slip?"

"..." The young man was slightly stiff. Uncle Huang didn't let him bother Aunt Liu, but he couldn't hold back and ran over quietly.

Will Aunt Liu complain?

"I'm here to find you on business! I'm not here to play!" The boy started to justify his name.

"What's the matter?"

"Can you play with that purse of yours?" The boy pointed at the small purse hanging from Liu Yusheng's waist.

Liu Yusheng is also stiff. It has been two days since the incident. Why is he still thinking about this?

At that time, she was in a hurry, so she couldn't care less to hide it, and no matter how she knew it, she was stared at by the young man!

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

"Why not special, I clearly saw you take out a lot of pills from it!"

"You are dazzled. I took some medicines out of my purse that day, and the others were taken directly from the front of my shirt."

At that time, she was lying on her back with her back to the boy, and she didn't believe that he could really see her movements clearly.

Sure enough, suspicion filled the boy's eyes.

After taking the delicate and compact purse inspection, I turned them inside and out, and it was the size of a slap.

There is nothing inside.

The young man did not give up and even studied the gaps in the stitches, but still didn't see anything special.

"Aunt Liu, you're not fooling me with a fake one, are you?"

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

In the end, the teenager returned the purse unhappy.

Until he walked out of the guest house, he still had doubts in his mind, it was impossible, he clearly saw it that day, it was impossible for him to see it wrong, and it was impossible for him to be dazzled.

What's going on?

Could it be that Aunt Liu used a fake to coax him?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a maid coming from the inner courtyard. The teenager thought about it and waved to the maid, "Hey, come here, come here!"

When the maid heard the call, she hurried forward to salute, "Little Master."

"Do you have a purse, the small one with flowers embroidered on the outside, the one the size of a slap?" the boy asked.

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

"That's right, that's it, show it to me." Before the maid presented it, the young man couldn't help but grab the purse first.

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

He poured the thing out, and continued shaking reluctantly, and he didn't see anything that could continue to fall out of it.

"Is it really dazzling?" The boy who had to accept the fact threw the broken silver and copper plate earrings back into his purse, threw them back to the maid, and returned to the inner courtyard depressed.

I thought I was looking for something fun, but everything was an illusion and a lie.

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

Seeing the person coming, Liu Yusheng was stunned for a while, "Master Qian? Why are you here?"

He has seen Qian Baihao since the Mid-Autumn Festival when he was a child, and he has never been to Xinghua Village since then.

However, during the holidays, the Liu family would receive a gift from Qian Baihao's trustee.

The relationship was maintained so unsavoury.

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

For more than ten years, Qian Baihao has not changed much. If there is, there are only a few crow's feet in the corners of his eyes. He still looks like a shrewd and elegant businessman, with a noble air all over his body.

"Miss Liu, I'm sorry, I heard someone say that the dog is here to participate in the Chamber of Commerce, so I happened to stop by here to see it." Qian Baihao's father is much more reliable than Qian Wanjin. The sense of distance is also just right.

"Yes, Xiaodong's family is at the venue during the day, and the weather should be over. I guess he is on his way back now." Liu Yusheng served tea, invited Qian Baihao to take a seat, and smiled.

"That kid, he still knows how to do business seriously," Qian Baihao scolded with a laugh, "I said he would just run around all day, and he's so old that he can't do anything right, so it's uncertain."

Liu Yusheng didn't want to intervene at this point. The old man thought he was upright and scolded, but his eyes were full of smiles and relief.

Just as he was talking, Qian Wanjin shouted from outside the door, "Fu Nan Nan, the young master is back! Come out to greet the driver, and have a cup of tea by the way! There is something good for you to see!"

People arrive before they speak.

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

"Stinky boy, I still want to run!" Qian Baihao's elegant smile changed since he entered the door, and he sneered, "Bring me in!"

The bet is money.

He was held and dragged in by the Qianjia Nursing Home who was ambushed at the door of the living room at some point, and his legs were still running out.

"Open, open, open! Let go of Lao Tzu!"

"Who are you, Lao Tzu! You're addicted to running and running, right!" Qian Baihao scolded while patting the table.

This change made Liu Yusheng a little confused. The co-author Qian did not pass by, but they came to catch Qian Wanjin!

What the hell did this guy Qian Wanjin do to make his father so angry that he even took off his mask?