Chapter 100 A Bad Premonition

"No!"

Yun Rumei had an excited look on his face, "Then Shen Huan looks like a modest gentleman, I didn't expect that, it's a good thing!"

Liu Jiyu was startled by her sudden high volume, she glared at Yun Rumei: "Slow down."

"I'm not too excited."

Yun Rumei touched her nose in embarrassment.

Liu Jiyu shrugged and said, "That's why, knowing people and faces but not heart, who knows what is contained in that pious skin."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Yun Rumei shook her head again and again, with a contemptuous look that made Liu Jiyu faintly want to laugh.

"Liu Minmin." Yun Rumei looked at her, and continued: "Tell me again, what else is going on outside? Come and let me listen together, these days have suffocated me."

Liu Jiyu smiled and raised his eyebrows at Qiukui.

Qiukui understood what she meant, looked at Yun Rumei with a smile, and talked about what happened in the capital recently.

From time to time, Yun Rumei's voice of exclaiming or gloating could be heard in the room.

After a long time, the okra was finished.

Yun Ru smacked her eyebrows and smacked her lips, "I'm so good, this is too much to do!"

She turned to look at Liu Jiyu, "Liu Minmin, go and talk to my mother, let me out? Huh? You see, I'm bored without you. Let me out. I can relieve boredom with you, what do you think?"

"I'm fine."

The girl raised her eyebrows at her: "I've seen Jiaojiao quite frequently recently, and besides, there are Elder Sister and Fourth Elder Sister in the house, so it's not very boring, and we can barely get by."

Yun Rumei snorted depressingly: "That little heartless Wen Jiaojiao, she hasn't seen me for so long, and she didn't come to talk to me."

Liu Jiyu laughed at her: "Forget it soon, once you open this chatterbox, you don't know when it will be closed. Even I can't bear your temper."

"Tch~ It's not boring to be with someone like me. Sister Luan and your fourth sister are both soft-tempered, so how can you have fun playing with me?"

Liu Jiyu stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "Okay, stop praising yourself."

Yun Rumei smiled and dodged her hand.

The two had a quarrel in the house again, and their laughter could be heard standing in the yard.

It was getting late, Liu Jiyu and Yun Rumei had dinner together, then said goodbye to Liu Danxia, ​​got into the carriage, and drove to Liu's mansion.
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"Is sister okay?"

Liu Jiluan stood behind the girl, removing the hairpin from her head.

The little girl smiled brightly and said: "It's miserable for her. She was detained at home by Aunt Danxia, ​​either learning etiquette, becoming a female celebrity, or copying female rings. Don't mention how miserable her life is."

Liu Jiluan glared at her, then pinched her ear lightly: "How about I talk to Aunt some other day, and let you live this miserable life too."

The girl shivered, turned around and hugged her hand, smiled obediently and said: "Good sister, I know I was wrong, please don't do this, if you want me to be locked up at home like my sister, I will not agree."

After finishing speaking, she pouted her lips with a cute look.

Liu Jiluan's heart softened, he pulled out the hand she was holding, tapped the tip of her nose lightly, and smiled: "Well, I don't say anything, look at you, you act like a baby when you get the chance, for some reason, obviously In two years, I will reach Jiji, still like a child."

"If you don't reach Ji, you're still a child."

Liu Jiyu was a little dissatisfied, and she said again: "Even if I reach Jiji, I'm still a child."

Liu Jiluan laughed at her childlike words, and only reached out to touch the top of her hair with a gentle smile.

As the night grew darker, Liu Jiyu stood by the window with her hands behind her back, looking down at the window frame in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

For some reason, since she returned to Miaomiao Courtyard, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Girl, it's time to rest."

(End of this chapter)

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