Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 402 The Tree Desires to Be Quiet but the Wind Doesn't Stop (2)
Song Yiling stared wide-eyed in fright, looked around in a panic, and gestured to keep quiet.

But Bu Youran didn't say anything at all, but Song Yiling seemed a little excited.

She couldn't help smiling, whispered or even just mouthed, "Is it fine if I don't talk?"

Seeing Bu Youran's cooperation, Song Yiling knew that she had no evil intentions, so she felt at ease. She put her hand on her chest and nodded.

"Are you going out?" Bu Youran asked softly, "It just so happens that I got lost in the Li Mansion, and I was worried that I couldn't find someone to guide me. Can you show me the way?"

This remark was exactly what Song Yiling meant, if someone was by her side, she could even cover her.

Song Yiling nodded quickly, so she pretended to be a maid and walked in front.

Going east and west, Song Yiling was cautious all the way, not daring to look around. In comparison, Bu Youran seemed to be relaxed and relaxed.

"It really deserves to be the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, comparable to a small palace." Bu Youran said with emotion.

Song Yiling turned her head and glanced at her, but didn't dare to answer.

It wasn't until she left the mansion that Song Yiling smiled in relief. She looked at Bu Youran, "Thank you."

"Thank me for nothing, I didn't help you." Turning around, he wanted to get on the carriage that had been waiting for a long time.

"Anyway, I still want to thank you, you..."

While Song Yiling was speaking, she didn't notice a few men who looked like servants chasing from the door. They looked around and looked around. Bu Youran saw a few people approaching quietly through Song Yiling's shoulder, and she couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief for her in her heart. Sigh, it seems that her fate cannot be rewritten...

Before Song Yiling could finish speaking, Bu Youran resolutely got into the carriage, leaving Song Yiling staring at Bu Youran's back in a daze, a little puzzled.

However, the moment Song Yiling turned around, her body was clamped by several men, "Young Madam, I'm sorry!"

……

Ah San's tobacco shop closed and reopened, but the manager has changed, and Ah San has become a vagrant.

In the afternoon of that day, he invited Bu Youran to Zuixianlou, ordered the best food here, and brought the best liquor in the capital.

"Youran," actually speaking, Ah San's age can be regarded as the elder of Youran, but the two of them have always called them by their first names, regardless of their seniority, "I'll toast you for the first time. You are young and very brave. , I don’t care about gains and losses, I feel guilty when I’m old.” After speaking, he raised his head and drained it, and then filled it up again.

"This second cup, I apologize to you. In fact, the profit you have created for me this year has far exceeded what I imagined, but I have been haggling over every detail, thinking that if you don't tell me, I will deduct all kinds of money. I'm sorry!" Head to head.

Seeing that he was about to refill, Bu Youran quickly pressed it down, "Forget about the third cup."

"No!" he said firmly.

Bu Youran sighed, "Then tell me."

"The third cup... Actually, I concealed it from you. The closure of the smokehouse is not because I didn't give you a tael of silver, but because I signed an agreement with me before. The amount of compensation paid this time is quite considerable." Ah San couldn't help laughing at herself, "But I don't even dare to confess this to you, yet you still ask someone to ask for compensation for me. I'm really not human." He threw his neck up again.

"Okay." Bu Youran slapped her palm on the table.

"You can yell if you want to get angry. You can beat or scold if you want." Ah San looked at Bu Youran, as if he was willing to beat and scold, "As long as you relieve your anger, listen to me!"

Bu Youran smiled bitterly, "What do you think I want? Do you think I care about the money? Ah San, Ah San, do you think I don't know how little money you give me? Am I that stupid in your eyes?"

(End of this chapter)