Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 12

Bu Youran had to think of a way, and she was convinced——

Taking advantage of the solemn night, Bu Youran sneaked into the house of the younger sister of the Song family and hid in the dark.

As soon as Song Yiling entered, she covered her mouth from behind.

"Hmm—" Song Yiling's eyes were full of fear.

"Miss, don't call." Bu Youran hurriedly comforted her, "The maidservant is here to ask for peace."

Afraid that she would not understand, Bu Youran continued, "My servant knows that you have always admired Master Jinyu, but it's just that Master Jinyu likes that Tao XX. If you want to fulfill your long-cherished wish, this servant can help you."

She stole a glance at the younger sister of the Song family, and saw that her eyes were full of doubts, "Miss, don't you know the methods of slaves best? The slaves can certainly deceive the second young master and young master Jinyu, and they will definitely help you."

Bu Youran slowly let go of her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, apparently a little shaken.

Song Yiling seemed to ponder for a while, then shook her head, "Nonsense, don't lie to me!"

"The servant risked his life to make peace with you, how could he lie to you?"

"Do you know that my eldest brother and Jinyu both asked my mother for you a few days ago?"

"You want me?" Bu Youran was surprised.

"You must be trying to lie to me, and then let me tell my mother to let you go, so that you can fulfill your wish and stay by Jinyu's side." Song Yiling said, "I have seen all your methods, so I won't let you go in the future." I will believe you."

Bu Youran sighed, "Miss, is it the servant's fault that they want a slave? Besides, I am 27 years old, what can I do in the past? At most, it will take another two years to coax the children for them. Cooking..."

"You... 27?" Song Yiling didn't dare to answer.

"Isn't it?" Bu Youran deliberately falsely reported that she was two years old.In fact, in ancient times, she looked only 20 years old from the outside. In addition, modern people pay attention to maintenance and apply facial masks on weekdays. Although she looks ordinary, she looks 17 or 8 years old.

"Miss, if you still don't believe me, you can ask the second young master, when the slave and maid signed the contract of sale, they filled in their age." Bu Youran said calmly.

Song Yiling bit her lower lip, looked up and down again, "But you..."

Bu Youran smiled, "The slave girl has a baby face, and the food I ate in my hometown has some beauty-enhancing effects. It's not the first time someone misjudged my age. The so-called 'ginger is still hot when old' , so it's only natural that you can't beat your slaves, miss."

"You didn't lie to me?" Song Yifan was still suspicious.

"The servant is willing to use the head of the item as a guarantee!" Anyway, in ancient times, there was no evidence that she lied.

Song Yiling pursed her lips, with a slight smile on her face, "Then what is so beautiful in your hometown?"

Little girls are so cute!

Bu leisurely approached, like a big sister, "Well, it's a lot to say, you know that this tomato is the number one, it can be cold, fried with eggs, and can also be used as a side dish..."

She suddenly felt that she was transformed into Tang Monk in "A Chinese Journey to the West", and she was very wordy.

All in all, this night, the relationship between them suddenly heated up...

On the second day, Enshe didn't have to go to work, but fell asleep in the house.

At dawn on the third day, she was called by the younger sister of the Song family to go to work early. She saw that the ground in Song Yiling's room was a little messy. Let a low-level maid come over and clean it up, so don't go to Xiaobu for such rough work in the future."

Xiaoqing glanced at Bu Youran, feeling a little upset, feeling that her position would be replaced.

Bu Youran looked back at her with extremely innocent eyes, expressing that he knew nothing, don't blame her, don't blame her...

"Sister Bu, you have a lot of knowledge, help me analyze it." Once Xiaoqing left, Song Yiling pulled Bu Youran's sleeve and sat on the wooden chair, "This is a calligraphy and painting that Li Wanjin sent me yesterday. In fact, I used to vaguely know that he was interested in me. My elder brother also seemed to want me to be with him. His father is the right minister, and the power is higher than mine. But you know, I actually only love Young Master Jinyu and him... ..."

Bu Youran patted Song Yiling's hand, expressing her understanding, "A few days ago, the servants in Madam's house saw that Mr. Li is interested in you, Miss."

"Sister is so smart." Song Yiling boasted, "Although he looks good, after all..."

After all, compared to Chu Jinyu, it's still far behind!

Bu Youran understands this very well.

She felt the same way herself. After seeing Chu Jinyu, she realized that those Korean stars and little fresh meats who are so popular in modern times are not a fart!
From then on, it's hard to catch a handsome guy!
"Let's do this," Bu Youran patted his legs and got up, as if he had an idea, "Miss, you and Master Jinyu are childhood sweethearts, although they have a good relationship, but I still don't know what kind of feelings he has for you, right?"

The little sister of the Song family nodded.

"Let the servants go and test it for you, how about it?"

"That's nice." Song Yiling said gratefully, "Just don't say it too bluntly. If he really doesn't think so, I'm afraid it will be difficult to face him again in the future."

"Miss, don't worry, I will leave everything to the slave." Bu Youran patted her chest.

(End of this chapter)