Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 326 Leaving evidence of time travel (1)
"Where's the girl?"

"In the study."

Bu Youran could clearly hear the conversation between Uncle Fu and a maid outside the door. The moment Uncle Fu pushed the door in, she threw Chu Jinyu's books back to the high bookshelf with lightning speed. above.

In the past few days, all the people in the mansion have been under the leadership of Uncle Fu, guarding against her and guarding against her!

Since they are like this, Bu Youran is not stupid, of course it can be seen that the maids around her change every day, they are all tight-lipped, they don't mention anything about Chu Jinyu, and even secretly record everything she does every day.

Bu Youran originally wanted to open and close her eyes as if she didn't see it, but she felt that it would be too cheap to let them go so easily?Therefore, when someone is in a good mood, and she sees the little maid secretly drawing on the paper with a brush, she can't help making fun of it deliberately. She is not a certain emperor or queen, and she specially wrote a daily record about her. So flattered!

When maidservants heard this, they usually avoided answering, because they were afraid that Bu Youran would be deliberately clichéd again.

Since he couldn't ask any questions, he could only follow the example of Sherlock Holmes, looking for clues in the places where he often stayed.

Therefore, this is the purpose of her staying in Chu Jinyu's study for the past few days.

However, I have to say that Chu Jinyu is really a cautious person. There are no comments on any books he has read, and any books he has written are all cleaned up after he leaves. The study room has really become a place only for people to read.

Thinking of this, Bu Youran couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Seeing Uncle Fu approaching, Bu Youran called out, "Uncle Fu is looking for something for me?"

"Girl, Mr. Yu is in the main hall, I wonder if you want to see me."

Yu Ziqian?
That's right, the mansion's mouth is strict, and no news can be found out, but it's different from Ziqian's. Although he is not as strong as Chu Jinyu, he still has some connections.

"See," Uncle Fu was cunning and cunning, Bu Youran was afraid that he would see what she was thinking, so she acted calmly, "Go and tell him, I'll be right there."

Uncle Fu nodded, turned around and left.

Bu Youran deliberately stayed in the study for a while, and then went to the main hall.

"I thought the girl wasn't here today." Seeing Bu Youran approaching, Yu Ziqian stood up and smiled.

Bu Youran stepped into the door, "Why are you so polite? Sit down!"

Yu Ziqian brought the prepared gift in front of her, "This is a famous local pastry, I wonder if the girl has tried it." After finishing speaking, he laughed at himself, "However, Mr. Chu should have everything here. It’s a delicacy from heaven and sea.”

Bu Youran followed his gaze to look at the snacks prepared by everyone on the table, and couldn't help laughing, "How can this be compared?"

"Yes," Yu Ziqian seemed even more disappointed, "Of course it can't compare to the delicious food here from Mr. Chu."

Bu Youran heard his misunderstanding, and quickly explained, "What I said is not what you think. In my opinion, it's because of the different local characteristics. The food in Chu Mansion is sweeter, and every food made is delicious. That's the case, but here, it's spicy and very local, even if the chef of the Chu Mansion cooks the food here, although the taste is good, it's at best a counterfeit, not genuine." Bu Youran walked towards Yu Ziqian Beside him, he opened the package, picked up a piece of snack, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while, and couldn't help sighing, "It's really different. It seems that the chef in the house needs to strengthen his skills if he wants to imitate it realistically."

When Yu Ziqian heard Bu Youran's explanation, although he knew it was enlightening words, it still made people suddenly suddenly understand, and he couldn't help but feel more favorable towards her.

(End of this chapter)