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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters involuntarily(2/3)

Young Master Liu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and glared at Liu Chengqian angrily.
"You bastard, what the hell are you still doing? Do you still want to wait for Tong Yatou to take the initiative to invite you?"
Liu Chenggan shook his head hurriedly and hurriedly walked towards Zhou Tong'er.
"No, no, the child speaks, the child speaks."
Liu Chenggan glanced at Zhou Baoyu and his wife, and tugged on Zhou Tong'er's sleeves with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
"Tong...Zhou Tong'er, let's go outside the city to enjoy the scenery?"
Zhou Tong'er looked at Liu Chengqian with a pretty face, and responded with a voice as quiet as a mosquito.
"Um."
"Then let's go."
Zhou Tong'er took a deep breath and looked at her parents with evasive eyes.
"Dad? Mother?"
Zhou Baoyu saw her daughter's shy look and waved her hands helplessly.
"Go ahead."
"Hey, my daughter will leave first."
"Cheng Qian, let's go."
Liu Chengqian nodded with a smile, turned around and waved to Young Master Liu and others.
"Dad, mother, let's go for a walk outside the city first."
"Well, go ahead."
"Tong'er, let's leave quickly."
"Um."
Under the watch of everyone, Liu Chengqian and Zhou Tong'er, a pair of young enemies, gradually walked away talking and laughing.
"Tong'er, didn't you say that you like to eat jujube cake from Hu's Dessert Shop the most?
Let’s go, I’ll take you to Hu’s shop in the west of the city to buy some of your favorite date cakes, and then the two of us will go out for fun together.”
Hearing Liu Chengqian's somewhat excited words faintly heard in the distance, a trace of satisfaction suddenly appeared in Young Master Liu's eyes.
My stupid son finally came to his senses.
After Liu Chengqian and his wife disappeared at the corner of the street, Young Master Liu withdrew his gaze, smiled softly and gave Song Qing, Zhou Baoyu and his wife a fist in each other's arms.
"Brother, Baoyu, Madam-in-law.
If you go slowly, I won't send you any more."
"Farewell."
"Farewell."
After Song and Qing returned the salute, they walked hand in hand towards the carriage not far away.
"lady."
"Hey, husband?"
"You should take the carriage back home first, and Brother Wei and Brother Song can go and catch up with some old brothers from the past.
I might go back very late, so you don’t have to wait to become your husband."
"Okay, I understand."
Zhang Wanjun responded with a smile and boarded her carriage gracefully.
"Old Yan, go back home."
"Okay, madam, please sit down."
Brothers Song Qing and Zhou Baoyu looked at the carriage that had gone away, smiled at each other, and immediately walked arm-in-arm towards the corner of the long street outside the gate of Liu Mansion.
"Brother Song, as promised, it's your treat today."
"Good brother, don't worry, you can just do whatever you want after arriving at Tianxiang Tower.
No matter how many girls you order, all accounts are for brother."
"Good brother, with your words, I feel relieved.
Let’s go, let’s go find Lao Zhang and the others quickly.”
When Young Master Liu heard what Song and Qing were talking about, and watched the two of them walking away from each other with their arms around each other, his face suddenly became a little regretful.
Oh, shit.
These two bastards went to Tianxiang Tower to have fun, but they didn't ask themselves to go with them.
Friends are gone, friends are gone.
Seeing the regretful expression on her husband's face, Qi Yun smiled and stretched out her slender hand, landing directly on the soft flesh of Liu Dashao's waist.
"Husband, when I look at your expression, I seem to be very regretful.
It just so happens that Big Brother and Big Brother Baoyu haven't gone far yet. If you regret it, it's probably still too late to speed up and catch up now!"
Young Master Liu trembled, held down Qi Yun's wrist, turned to look at the beauty and shook his head with an apologetic smile.
"Yun'er, I am wronged for my husband, I am wronged for my husband!
How could such an upright husband regret just because he couldn't go to Tianxiang Tower?
You must have seen it wrong, you must have seen it wrong.”
Qi Yun let go of the soft flesh around Liu Dashao's waist, and rolled her eyes with a charming look.
"real?"
"Good rhyme, of course it's true.
Other women don’t know what I am capable of as a husband. Don’t you sisters and others still don’t know?
In front of your sisters, as a husband, can I still have the energy to fool around in places like Tianxiang Tower and other fireworks places?
My husband, I can barely feed the domestic flowers in my own home, so how can I still have the energy to provoke the wild flowers outside?
I do have the heart, but I also have to have the ability!"
When Qi Ya, the three princesses and the others heard what Young Master Liu said, they immediately turned red and rolled their eyes.
Just talk about these things in broad daylight.
My husband is really becoming less and less serious.
Qi Yun looked at Young Master Liu's bitter expression and let out a muffled laugh.
"Haha, after all, you still have some self-awareness."
Young Master Liu sighed melancholy and walked towards the door of the mansion with his hands behind his back.
"Oh, I don't want to be a husband either.
But no matter who made you sisters exploit your husband too harshly!"
Young Master Liu's words immediately caused all the beauties to sneer secretly.
"Bah, shameless."
"You stinky husband, you are dozens of years old, and you are still acting upright."
"Husband, please wait for me. I have something I want to ask you."
When Liu Mingzhi heard Ling Weier's words, he immediately slowed down and turned around to look at the beauty.
"Weier, what's wrong? Do you have anything to ask your husband?"
Ling Weier trotted to catch up with Young Master Liu, and looked at the third princess with a hesitant look on her pretty face.
"Sister Yan'er."
"Hey, sister Wei'er?"
To be continued...
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