"No gifts, no gifts at all."
"Hey, thank you sir."
Liu Mingzhi looked back at Lingzhi, who was standing there stupidly motionless in the room, looking like he was wandering in the sky, and gently patted the back of Qingyu's hand.
"Sunny or rainy."
"My little sister is here."
"You sisters, go back and chat with Ganoderma first. Sir, I will go back first."
As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, he tightened his cloak tightly and hurried towards the stairs without waiting for the beauties to react.
Qingyu's pretty face panicked, and she instinctively chased after Young Master Liu.
"gentlemen."
"Huh? What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Qingyu looked back at her good sister Lingzhi's boudoir. She was silent for a moment with a tangled look on her face, and shook her head sadly.
"No... no, little sister, I would like to see you off sir."
"Little sisters and sisters, send your husband a happy greeting."
"Okay, you go and do your own business. We will meet again if we are destined."
"Little sisters, I would like to send you off sir."
Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly down the stairs.
Qingyu and the other sisters looked at Mr. Liu's figure disappearing around the corner, looked at each other, turned around and trotted away towards Lingzhi's boudoir.
Before the sisters entered Lingzhi's boudoir, they started shouting softly.
"Sister Ganoderma lucidum."
"Sister Ganoderma lucidum, sister is back."
"Silly sister, sir has already left."
Then, when they saw Ling Zhi standing there motionless, they all quickened their steps with nervous expressions on their faces.
"Sister, are you okay?"
"Lingzhi, what's wrong with you?"
Young Master Liu, who had already walked down the stairs, naturally had no idea what happened in Lingzhi's boudoir.
As soon as Liu Mingzhi walked into the hall from the stairs, he saw Mother Han sitting on the chair on the left side of the stairs.
"Little Huzi, what are you doing standing around there? Is the wine that the distinguished guest from Tianzihao wants warm enough?"
"Mother Han, I'm urging you, I'm urging you."
"Idiot, you fool, you still want to eat melon seeds, why don't you go to the kitchen to order the food and drinks.
If you mess with the elegance of some of the big men in Tianzihao, be careful, I will deduct your money."
"Yes, yes, little one, go right now, go right now."
"Cuihong, Xianglan, what are you stinky girls doing? Didn't you see another guest coming? Why don't you hurry up and entertain them!"
"I'm coming."
Young Master Liu walked to Mother Han's side unhurriedly and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the tray on the side.
"Uh-huh, Mother Han."
Mother Han frowned and subconsciously raised her head to look at Young Master Liu.
When she saw Mr. Liu who was standing next to her at some point, she looked stunned for a moment, then stood up and bowed with a smile on her face.
"Hey, Master Liu, when did you come down here?"
Young Master Liu happily cracked the freshly baked melon seeds in his hand and glanced around at the more and more guests in the hall.
"Just came down."
Mother Han quickly glanced in the direction of the third floor and approached Young Master Liu nervously: "Master Liu, why did you come down so quickly?
Is it because Ganoderma, Qingyu and the other sisters didn’t take good care of you?
If that's the case, just tell the slaves and their sisters what made you angry, and I will immediately go up and teach these stinky girls a lesson."
Young Master Liu followed Mother Han's gaze and looked up in the direction of the third floor, then waved his hand with a smile.
"No no."
Hearing Young Master Liu's answer, Mother Han's tense heart suddenly relaxed.
However, she still asked again uneasy: "Master Liu, is it true that there is no such thing?"
Young Master Liu lowered his head and spit out the melon seed shells in his mouth, and glanced at Mother Han gently.
"What, do you think this young master will deceive you?"
Nodding to Young Master Liu's indifferent gaze, Mother Han shook her head hurriedly: "No, no.
Mr. Liu, even if you lend ten thousand courages to the slave family, the slave family would not dare to think so."
Liu Mingzhi glanced at everyone in the hall, chuckled and cracked a melon seed.
"Mother Han."
"My family is here, my family is here."
"Is your room still on the second floor?"
"Master Hui Liu, there are two rooms in my house, one on the second floor and one in the backyard."
Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and nodded, taking the lead in walking towards the backyard.
"Well, then go to your room in the backyard."
Mother Han hurriedly followed Mr. Liu and waved her hand with a smile on her face.
"Master Liu, please come this way, please come this way, I will guide you."
Seeing Mother Han's nervous expression, Young Master Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Mother Han, we have known each other for a long time.
You are being so polite, but you are a little too outspoken."
Mother Han turned her head to look at Mr. Liu and said with a wry smile: "Master Liu, please stop smiling so hard.
In front of you, it is the slave family who should smile bitterly."
"Hey, Mother Han, you're being polite, aren't you?
Didn't this young master say before that you and I are old acquaintances, so when we get along, you really don't need to be so polite."
Mother Han looked at Young Master Liu's smiling expression, raised her hand and opened the curtain in front of Young Master Liu.
"Hey, Mr. Liu from the slave family!
In front of you, I dare not be rude.
After all, whether the Tianxiang Tower of the Nu family can exist or not depends on your thoughts, Mr. Liu!
"Oh, you."
"Master Liu, your ability to give me face is a blessing I have earned in my ten lifetimes.
However, the slave family cannot be confused about its position just because you, Mr. Liu, have given the slave family face.
I hope you won’t be offended, Mr. Liu, by taking advantage of the friendship between us for more than 20 years, I dared to say something that didn’t sit well with you.”
"Oh? Mother Han, it's okay to just say it. I'm all ears."
Mother Han looked around, smiled lightly and took Young Master Liu's arm.
"Master Liu, you must know yourself!"
Liu Mingzhi turned to look at Mother Han, smiled lightly, picked up a melon seed and put it towards the corner of his mouth.
"Mother Han."
"The slave family is here, Mr. Liu, tell me."
To be continued...