"Master Liu?"
Young Master Liu was silent for a moment thoughtfully, then placed the tea cup on the table, casually took out the tobacco bag from his waist and gestured to Mother Han.
"Mother Han, is it convenient?"
Mother Han nodded without hesitation, quickly picked up a fire dumpling from the side and handed it over.
"Convenient, convenient, Mr. Liu, just smoke it.
To be honest with Mr. Liu, when the slave family has something to do, they will occasionally get into trouble?"
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and looked at Mother Han curiously: "Oh, Mother Han, are you good at this? Are you really that?"
"Of course it's true. The slave family didn't say that on purpose just to cater to Mr. Liu."
Mother Han got up and walked to the dressing table, reached out and picked up a small and exquisite cigarette rod and came back.
"Master Liu, who hasn't encountered some troubles in this life?
You are right."
Young Master Liu looked at the exquisite cigarette rod in Mother Han's hand, smiled and nodded.
"Yes, yes, it is indeed true."
Mother Han sat down next to Young Master Liu in an elegant manner, and pointed to the cigarette pouch in Young Master Liu's hand with a smile on her face.
"Master Liu, I dare to try the tobacco of your great nobleman. I wonder if you can bear it, Master Liu?"
Young Master Liu smiled lightly, opened the cigarette bag and handed it to Mother Han.
"It's just a bit of tobacco. I have nothing to give up, young master. Mother Han, just come."
Mother Han nodded with joy, pinched out a handful of shredded tobacco from Mr. Liu's pipe, and skillfully put it in her own pot.
"Thank you, Mr. Liu. That would be rude to me."
Liu Mingzhi waved his hand nonchalantly, and after lighting the tobacco, he handed the Huo Zhezi to Mother Han.
"Mother Han, nah."
Mother Han immediately waved her hand and took the fire break into her hand with her backhand.
"Hey, Mr. Liu from the slave family, how dare I let you come.
The servants will come by themselves, the servants will come by themselves."
Young Master Liu looked helplessly and shook his head: "You, there is really no need to be so reserved."
"Master Liu, the etiquette cannot be abolished!"
Mother Han exhaled a puff of light smoke with a slightly rosy face, covered it with the hot paper and put it aside.
"Master Liu."
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Do you want to drink some more? If necessary, I will have someone warm up two more pots of old wine and send it over right away."
Hearing Mother Han's question, Young Master Liu immediately waved his hand: "No more, no more, I was so happy when I was upstairs just now.
If I drink any more, I'm afraid I'll really get drunk."
Mother Han smiled lightly and served a cup of warm tea for Young Master Liu: "Master Liu, it's better to be drunk, it's better to be drunk.
As the saying goes, one drink can solve a thousand worries!"
Young Master Liu raised his eyes and glanced at Mother Han, who was silently puffing away her breath, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Mother Han, what you said is wrong."
Mother Han looked stunned: "Huh? Master Liu, what's wrong with what I said?"
Liu Mingzhi turned sideways slightly, smiled slightly and nuzzled his lips in the direction of the hall outside the room.
"Mother Han, if all the guests come to your Tianxiang Tower not to drink and have fun, but to get drunk and relieve their worries, how can your Tianxiang Tower do business?
How can the girls in Tianxiang Tower survive?
You know, your Tianxiang House is not a restaurant!"
After listening to Young Master Liu's words, Mother Han immediately understood what Young Master Liu wanted to express.
She gently pushed Master Liu's arm and said with a sweet look: "Oh, Master Liu, you have misunderstood what the slave family meant.
What I just said was just for you, Mr. Liu, and has nothing to do with the other guests."
Liu Mingzhi nodded happily, stood up and walked towards the window sill a few steps away.
When Mother Han saw this, she immediately got up and followed her.
"Mother Han, we have known each other for more than 20 years, and you know very well what my young master's character is like.
Therefore, I will speak frankly about some things, young master."
"Yes, yes, the slave family understands. If you have anything to do, Master Liu, just ask, the slave family is all ears."
Liu Mingzhi took a puff of dry cigarette, looked at the scenery outside the window with complex eyes and pondered silently for a long time.
"Do you have the marriage contracts of Mother Han, Lingzhi, Qingyu, Xiyue and the other sisters?"
Upon hearing Young Master Liu's question, Mother Han's expression did not change at all. She seemed to have already guessed that Young Master Liu would ask her this question.
Mother Han stretched out her hand and fanned the light smoke in front of her a few times. She walked up to Young Master Liu with a smile and asked softly: "Master Liu, can I ask a casual question?"
"Oh? What's the problem?"
"Master Liu, regarding the issue of the marriage contract between Ganoderma lucidum, Qingyu Zilan and the other six sisters, have you really considered it clearly now?
If you have really thought it through, I will immediately go and get the deeds of sale of the sisters.
On the contrary, the slave family hopes that you, Mr. Liu, will think twice."
Liu Mingzhi turned to look at Mother Han, chuckled and said: "Mother Han, we have known each other for more than 20 years.
Based on your understanding of this young master, if I didn’t think it through clearly, do you think I would tell you?”
"Master Liu, of course the slave family understands your character.
The slave family has no other intention, I just hope that Mr. Liu can think about it carefully, after all, redemption is not a simple matter."
"What? Mother Han, are you reluctant to let go?"
Mother Han took a puff of dry cigarette with her red lips slightly open, turned to look at Young Master Liu and shook her head vigorously.
"No, no, of course not.
Mr. Liu, as you just said, we are old acquaintances who have known each other for more than 20 years.
The slave family understands your character, Master Liu. How come you don’t understand the character of the slave family, Master Liu?
The reason why the slave family asked this question is just because they are a little worried."
Liu Mingzhi nodded, took a sip of tea, and asked directly: "Well, I wonder what are you worried about, Mother Han?"
Mother Han looked at Young Master Liu with a complicated expression and was silent for a moment. Liu's eyebrows were slightly condensed and she took a deep breath: "Master Liu, you can be considered an old guest of our Tianxiang Tower.
Therefore, Mr. Liu, you are naturally aware of the unwritten rules for guests to redeem themselves for girls.
According to the rules, Mr. Liu, after you redeem yourself for Lingzhi, Qingyu and the other stinky girls.
These sisters will always be yours, Mr. Liu."
As Mother Han spoke, she touched Master Liu's arm with her elbow helplessly.
"But Mr. Liu, you yourself also know your identity... identity...
What are the identities of the sisters Ganoderma lucidum and Qingyu?
The slave family is not only worried that you, Master Liu, will be in trouble in the future, but they are also worried that Lingzhi, Qingyu and the other sisters will be wronged."
Mother Han blew out a puff of light smoke and sighed with emotion: "Hey, Mr. Liu, you should understand what I mean, so I won't say more."
Liu Mingzhi nodded gently and said with a sad expression: "Mother Han, no wonder Lingzhi, Lingxian and the other sisters are so close to you!
It is a blessing for their sisters to have such a good mother like you."
Mother Han pursed her red lips a few times and sighed with a complicated expression.
To be continued...