Perfumer of the Republic of China

After getting on the rickshaw, Yun Sheng leaned against Liu Yanhuan tightly, held his arm stubbornly, and carefully looked at the plaid coat on his body.

"Tsk, these fashionable foreign goods, I think they are not as good as the gown you are wearing. They are decent and warm."

Liu Yanhuan was hiding something in her heart, so she didn't hear what he said at all.

Seeing his cold face, Yun Sheng closed her mouth wisely.The rickshaw stopped in front of the theatrical troupe. As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw an old man with wrinkled face and gold teeth rushing out from some corner.

At this moment, he was squinting at Yun Sheng: "Let me tell you, why did I come to look for people several times, but I was rejected every time. It turned out that I found a new customer, but I can't see that you are still clever."

Yun Sheng turned pale when he saw the person coming, and his voice trembled: "Pu... Boss Pu..."

Park Yaolian came back from the southeast coast, and after being influenced by the atmosphere of being neither Chinese nor foreign for a few years, he didn't learn other skills, but he only understood the man's ulterior motives.He returned to Ningcheng with a few pots of gold and started to create a publication.

He doesn't do anything else but make those porn magazines, with explicit cartoons and gimmicky text printed on crumpled covers.Although there was a lot of criticism once it was published, the sales volume was very impressive.So he started the business with peace of mind, and he was still a competitor of Liujia Bookstore.

He fell in love with Yun Sheng when he first came on stage, and he is not a person who likes to listen to dramas.After the play was over, he directly called people to his side, and raised his hand to wipe off the oil.

Yun Sheng wanted to hide, but Park Yao Lian had a friendship with the head of the class, so he came backstage every time.

It wasn't until Liu Yanhuan's appearance that Yun Sheng's nightmare was stopped.

Young Master Liu is generous, and Yun Sheng and Yun Sheng are in the stage of blending oils, so they are not willing to see others wronged.Simply spend money to buy clean, the theater troupe collected the money, neither of them dared to offend.

Right now, Pu Yaolian has seen the clue, and he is here specially waiting for Xingshi to question him.

"What's the matter? Yun Sheng doesn't introduce, who is your new customer?" Park Yaolian's wretched eyes moved to Liu Yanhuan's face.

For a moment, he was intimidated by Liu Yanhuan's appearance. He raised his legs and walked to the rickshaw, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Wang, is he going to be on the stage today? If he is on the stage, Park will reserve the place." Park Yaolian took out the The silver dollar dangled, wanting to hold Liu Yanhuan's hand.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even touch Liu Yanhuan's sleeve, but received a solid punch in the face instead.

Park Yaolian covered his face and took a few steps back, blood spilled from his lips.

He spat on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood foam: "Bah, you dare to hit someone."

Liu Yanhuan loosened her muscles and bones, raised her hand and grabbed Pu Yaolian's collar, and then brought him closer to him: "You are the one who hit me!"

As he said that, he clenched his hand into a fist and made a gesture to hit him again.

Pu Yaolian was instantly cowardly, although his eyes were shining fiercely, his mouth was full of flattery: "I don't know who you are?"

The troupe owner hurried forward to save the situation: "This is the young master of the Liu family in the east of the city."

The cautious look on Park Yaolian's face instantly turned into an indescribable weird smile: "I don't know who it is, it turns out to be Young Master Liu, very good, very good!"

When Liu Yanhuan let go of his hand, Pu Yaolian staggered back, but cursed: "Liu family, it's fine, sir, I remember you!"

Seeing that the person left, Yun Sheng stepped forward with a guilty conscience, bowed her head and said: "Eldest Young Master, you believe me, I have followed you since I followed you, and I have nothing to do with that person."

Liu Yanhuan looked at him, probably because Yun Sheng's hairline was a little high because of her frequent haircuts.Liu Yanhuan reached out and stroked his forehead: "I know."

Not a word of extra words.

Seeing the rickshaw running away, Yun Sheng was still standing in front of the door.

He clearly felt that Liu Yanhuan seemed to be a different person. The former Liu Yanhuan had a flamboyant face and a bad temper, but he was soft-hearted on the inside. Young Master Liu would definitely not be able to do something like beating someone.But Liu Yanhuan right now is a snake hitting seven inches, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, making people more and more unclear.

Yun Sheng looked at the shadow of the car that was gradually going away, and stretched her neck reluctantly until she could no longer see anything.

Liu Yanhuan returned to Liu Mansion, and heard the sound of rubbing cards from a long distance away.

"Ma'am, the scent on your hands is really nice." Third Aunt Feng Yun said softly.

"Look at my memory, the cream Yanlin brought me a few days ago smells delicious, I'll give you some later." Chen Guifang said with pride on her face.

"Thank you, Ma'am." Feng Yun lost a card, and Chen Guifang smiled immediately: "It's a fool, I'm lucky today."

The fourth aunt, Hao Lianfeng, snorted softly: "That's right, my wife has always been lucky. I didn't say that the third sister should learn from my wife. With your card skills, if you get married later, others should say The Liu family is stingy, and the daughter they taught can't even play cards well."

Liu Yanhuan's third younger sister, Liu Jingzhi, blushed and lowered her head, afraid to speak.

Seeing that the third aunt Feng Yun's face darkened, Chen Guifang smoothed things over and said, "Ah, Jingzhi is still young, so I think it's pretty good to be able to serve at such a young age." Then, she turned to Feng Yun again, " I remember that the third sister’s birthday is this month?”

Feng Yun glanced at Chen Guifang gratefully, nodded and said, "Exactly."

"That's just right. I heard from Yanlin that young girls these days talk about socializing. What are you going to do at home on your birthday...to send...a party."

"Although Jingzhi is young, she will be alone when she marries into the Xi family. She should make friends with girls of the younger generation. If you agree, I will let Yanlin and Yanjun find a few female classmates who are close friends." , come to the house to make arrangements?"

Feng Yun couldn't help but beam with joy: "Thank you Madam, Jing Zhi, please thank Madam soon."

Liu Jingzhi thanked her in a low voice, and everyone got used to it, and happily started to draw cards.

When Liu Yanhuan walked into the hall, he had a decent smile on his face: "Mother is playing cards?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Guifang hurriedly got up and dragged Liu Yanhuan: "Huan'er is back, and I'm just a little tired, so you can play a few laps for me."

After speaking, he lay down on the couch beside him, and asked again: "How is today? But I coaxed people back."

Liu Yanhuan was not proficient in mahjong in her previous life, but as soon as she sat at the poker table, the memory in her body slowly recovered.

He found himself adjusting the slots in the order of the cards, and he could still distract himself from responding to Chen Guifang's question: "Don't worry, I've coaxed people well, it's not a big deal after all."

Chen Guifang looked at her bright red nails, with a warm smile on her face: "That's good." Then she ordered the cook, "Today, when the master comes back, I will add a dish of crab roe tofu and a dish of steamed mandarin fish to the menu."

At the end, he comforted Liu Yanhuan: "Huan'er is playing first, and later the master is home, Yanlin and Yan are both out of school, and we will have dinner."