V2.Chapter 437

Liu Qianqian secretly squeezed the silk handkerchief in his hand, but his face was at a loss, "what is the elder sister saying?"

While talking, she bumped her arm gently.

The enchanting jade sees this, this just lowers the head to open a mouth: "our young lady just arrived in the hall, the princess certainly saw wrong."

Liu Qianqian nodded slightly and said with a smile: "today, my sister is coming. There are more servant girls waiting outside. It must be my sister's mistake."

The flower on the street raises Mou, flesh does not smile of stare at her, red lip gently enunciate, "Oh, you say is right."

Liu Qianqian is more and more embarrassed. He simply doesn't talk to the stranger, but turns to Liu Bohan and looks concerned.

"What's wrong with dad? Why is his face so ugly? Go and pour a cup of tea

Enchanting jade is busy to change a cup of hot tea, Liu Qianqian carefully hold on, "father, you first drink a cup of tea, have a good rest."

Liu Bohan was obviously very helpful, and his face gradually softened a lot.

The flower on the street looks at this pair of filial piety of father's benevolent daughter in front of her eyes, immediately dyed the color of sarcasm in her eyes.

"My father is so kind." Her lips were lifted, and her sarcasm was unfriendly.

Liu Bohan's relaxed face darkened again, "I don't have your daughter. Don't call me father!"

"Oh." The flower on the stranger nodded, and the corners of his lips suddenly and gently lifted up and said with a smile: "Liu Xiang."

Obviously, Liu Bohan followed Liu Bohan's wishes, but his heart was filled with unspeakable frustration. He took up the tea cup and poured a large mouthful of tea.

The flower on the street looks at Liu Bohan so angry, but takes her helpless appearance, the mood is more and more smooth.

Liu Qianqian naturally can't see the flowers on the street so proud, if not the identity does not allow, she would have rushed up to tear her face.

However, even if it can't be like this, she will never let the flowers on the street get better.

With this in mind, she turned to look at Liu Bohan and said, "father, now that my sister is back, it will be my mother's birthday in a few days. Let my sister go to worship with me."

After a pause, she went on: "mother is the birthday of the dead, and the birthday of the Empress Dowager is in conflict. It can't be publicized. Now let my sister worship her, and my mother will be comforted."

Hearing this, Liu Bohan's face changed greatly. Suddenly, he stood up, and the tea cup in his hand was severely thrown to the ground and split into pieces.

"Asshole!"

Liu Qianqian's face suddenly turned pale.

The flower on the street looks at Liu Bohan, a clown, with a deeper smile and full of sarcasm.

Liu Qianqian from this heart is unexpected, but Liu Bohan's reaction, after all, disgusted her.

Before her mother gave birth to me, Liu Bohan did not necessarily love her mother much. She was just respectful. Now she looks like this, just because of his too much face.

The reason why she sent killers to kill many times before was that Liu Bohan was humiliated by her existence.

It's funny to see how he behaves now.

Liu Bohan is angry, and did not notice the appearance of flowers on the street, otherwise, will only be more furious.

Now, he was so angry that his face was flushed, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. He pointed to Liu Qianqian with a trembling hand, and said angrily, "did you forget how your mother died? Now that you have made such a request, you want you to see that your mother can't rest under the nine springs! "

Liu Qianqian was busy with the skirt and knelt down. The tears in her eyes rolled down, and she looked like a delicate pear flower with rain.