Doubts are doubts, it's not good to ask people to wait outside, Liu Juqi threw "Long|Yang Eighteen Styles" under the table, and opened the door to let Haitang in.

Haitang has a pretty face and prefers to wear rouge and powder. She is wearing a crimson gauze gown with water sleeves. She walked in with a curvy and slender waist, followed by a white boy with a contemptuous expression.

Liu Juqi called Haitang to sit down, and poured a cup of hot tea for Haitang, with a kind smile on his face, "I'm really sorry for disturbing Haitang's quietness in the morning."

Haitang stretched out her thin white fingers and slowly rubbed the white porcelain cup, and said with a coquettish smile, "Brother Liu Xu said something, blame me for being too tempered, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Liu Juqi could clearly hear that Haitang spoke with thorns, but he couldn't expose his inconsistency, so he had to laugh a few times, and the boy with his nostrils upturned gave Liu Juqi a stare.

"Oh, Brother Liu Xu, why are you so shabby here!~" Haitang looked at the simple and unadorned furnishings in the room, and deliberately slid the blood jade bracelet out of his sleeve, "Oh, the Fourth Prince really wants to give it to me. Well, Haitang said he didn't want it and he would get angry, and brother also knows that Haitang has no shortage of jewelry. I think if my brother is short of money, why don't you use it as an emergency?"

Liu Juqi hurriedly stopped Haitang who was about to take off the bracelet, "No way, this is given to you by the prince, how can I take it. You see my house is in a mess, why don't Haitang go back and sit down after I clean it up?"

Haitang raised his sleeves to cover his face, knowing that Liu Juqi had issued an order to evict the guest, he yawned slowly, "...Then Haitang will come to visit my brother someday, brother must take good care of himself - there are some things that can't be learned just by reading a book Understood."

Liu Juqi looked at Haitang in amazement, and when Haitang kicked her foot, the "Long|Yang Eighteen Styles" slid out from the table.

Xiao Luan's complexion is not very good, he only looks forward to how far this Begonia, who is afraid of chaos in the world, will go.Liu Juqi wasn't too angry. In modern society, there are too many villains who eat people and don't spit out their bones. Just Haitang, who has likes and dislikes written all over his face, is really not worth seeing.

"Let's go." Haitang got up slowly, and walked out consciously and gracefully. It should be said that evil comes with evil, but she sprained her foot when she walked well. Haitang squatted on the ground crying in pain. The little boy supported her He yelled at Liu Juqi, who was sitting there motionless, "Didn't you see that my young master was injured, why don't you come to help?"

Xiao Luan scolded back with a black face, "Do you understand the rules! Master is something you can shout!"

Liu Juqi waved his hands at Xiao Luan in his spare time, and went up to help Haitang, "Be careful next time, my place is not a flat place, it's very stumbling."

Haitang's face turned pale all of a sudden, her sticky eyelashes blinked in embarrassment, and she was about to say something hurtful when Boss Feng's voice came from outside, "Haitang, you are too careless! What about the performance tonight?"

Haitang Lihua burst into tears, "Boss Feng, I'm all blaming Brother Liuxu for being bad. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be twisting my feet..."

Boss Feng glanced at Liu Juqi with a sneer, "Okay, Liu Xu, you messed with me as soon as I came out, since it was you who caused Haitang to not be able to dance on stage, tonight's performance is up to you, if you don't do it well , I have your good fruit to eat!"

"Boss Feng——" Haitang opened her eyes wide in astonishment, how could she be self-defeating, and gave Liu Juqi the title of the top card for nothing, "This won't work! How can I let someone else take my place!"

Zuihuanlou's headline performance once a month is a good opportunity to gain fame and attract guests. Now if Liu Xu is given up, wouldn't it be a warning to everyone that Haitang will be pushed down again?

"Okay, that's it." Boss Feng waved his champagne impatiently, and helped the little boy to help his master go back to rest. After Haitang reluctantly left, Boss Feng put on a gentle smile, " Yo, I was thinking of finding an excuse to replace Haitang, but I didn't expect you to be very clever."

Liu Juqi stared at Boss Feng strangely, what did he mean by that?

"It's not that Huajianzhao Playboy, who paid a lot of money for you to come on stage." Boss Feng nodded at Liu Juqi flatteringly, completely different from his previous mean attitude, "As for singing and dancing, it's up to you to decide. Get ready."

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