Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 132 Return (3)
But just before she laughed twice, she thought again, no, she came here today to please, not to take revenge, and she couldn't help but slapped her forehead twice.

Bu Youran smiled and asked him, "Young Master Yu, haven't you eaten yet?"

Yu Qingyang let out an 'hmm' without looking sideways.

Bu Youran said, "I'll treat you to a big meal."

"Big meal?" Yu Qingyang raised an eyebrow.

Bu Youran smiled awkwardly, "Don't you like sweet and sour pork ribs? I know a Chinese restaurant that makes pork ribs especially delicious."

"Why didn't you do it yourself?"

Bu Youran was startled, and pulled the corner of her mouth dryly, "That, that's fine too, I'm afraid it's too homely and won't fit into your stomach."

While speaking, Yu Qingyang had already turned on tiptoe and walked westward.

Bu Youran still followed closely behind, serving carefully, "How long will you stay in London this time?"

"Ten days." Simple and crisp.

"Is this considered earning extra money?" Bu Youran interviewed like a small reporter, "After all, you are a doctor, not a professor."

Yu Qingyang turned his head and glanced at her, "Are you jealous?"

Depend on!Depend on?
This man has such an arrogant side!
Bu Youran swallowed her saliva, and said flatteringly, "You are so knowledgeable and talented, I can't compare to you. As soon as I heard you give a lecture in the lecture hall this morning, I immediately ran over to listen, thinking about getting more from you. Learn something." (When he said this, even Bu Youran felt guilty, and felt nauseous).

However, this kind of words has always been useful to anyone who listens, even the arrogant people.

Yu Qingyang raised the corners of his mouth, but did not respond.

Bu Youran followed behind in a desperate manner, sitting on the saddle and asking for warmth.

"Here we are." Yu Qingyang said, "Where's the key?"

"What, what key?" Bu Youran turned around in doubt, OMG, why did she go home?
……

Bu Youran was preparing meals in the kitchen, but luckily there were still some frozen ribs in the freezer.

Yu Qingyang looked around in her territory, as if the emperor was on tour, without the consciousness of being a guest at all.

When Bu Youran came out with the food, she saw Yu Qingyang holding a photo of her in front of the TV cabinet, "Young Master Yu, it's time to eat."

"Yeah." He put down the photo, walked over, picked up the bowl with his left hand, picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, and ate gracefully.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Bu Youran thought it was because the food didn't suit her taste, so she couldn't help saying, "The seasoning is not complete, it's not cooked well, next time I'd better go to the restaurant to eat."

He remained silent.

An inexplicable anger ignited in Bu Youran's heart. A normal person should at least say 'it doesn't matter' when hearing this sentence.

During the meal, I was speechless.

Bu Youran watched him put down his chopsticks, and got up to tidy up.

"It's delicious." He said suddenly, "I was eating just now, and talking is forbidden during the meal, so I didn't tell you."

Bu Youran was taken aback for a moment, it should be said that his self-cultivation quality is too high,
Or was he slow to react?
Bu Youran couldn't help but sneered, the more she looked at his serious look, the more ridiculous she felt, the moment she brought the plate to the kitchen, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What's your relationship with your boss?" He stood at the kitchen door, leaning his back against the door, and asked leisurely.

"Friend." Bu Youran replied without hesitation.

"I just saw a photo of you and him, it looks like you two have a good relationship?"

"Oh, that one." Bu Youran thought of the year she was in college, she was encouraged by Sun Peng to go to Mount Tai during the summer vacation. In fact, there were a few people in their class. Sun Peng dragged and dragged the ground, and the squad leader who happened to be holding a camera took a picture of this scene to commemorate their friendship.

Bu Youran just finished brushing the dishes and came out to wipe her hands. When she looked up, she saw Yu Qingyang still standing at the door looking at her, and asked, "Where are you going this afternoon?"

"There's another medical lecture," he said.

Out of curiosity, "May I ask, how much did you pay for this lecture?"

He frowned, "It's free."

"Free?" Bu Youran thought she had heard it wrong, so she couldn't help raising the volume, "As an expert like you, it stands to reason that you shouldn't be able to score five figures, right?"

He thought for a moment, "I held one when I was in my 20s, and I paid seven figures."

"Seven figures?" Bu Youran's eyes widened, "If this is the case, why are you free? Do you think it's too much money?" If he wants it, give it to her!Just thinking about it makes me jump for joy.And his old man pushed out the money delivered to the door?

Yu Qingyang smiled lightly, as if he had seen through Bu Youran's thoughts, and said, "To me, this little money is just an extra piece of clothing."'

Well, Bu Youran choked on one sentence and was speechless.

In short, in a word, rich and self-willed!
"The lecture in the afternoon is in the lecture hall on the third floor of the East Building, and it's about finance." Yu Qingyang's elegant voice came.

"Oh." Bu Youran nodded, just thinking that he was involved in a lot of fields.

"Since you sit in the first row, you should be able to understand this time." Yu Qingyang said.

Bu Youran was startled, she, she didn't seem to say that she wanted to listen, did she?

"I... I still have..."

"Doing things should have a beginning and an end, and there is such a problem in your report..."

Bu Youran hurriedly interrupted, "No, I seem to remember that I can do tomorrow's work in the afternoon. Hehe, it's important to go to your lecture first. You should go back and have a good rest. I will be there on time in the afternoon."

Yu Qingyang raised the corner of her mouth, "My residence is too far from the school, so I'll sleep with you for a while." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward with his long legs and lay down on her flower butterfly bed, and the 1.8-meter-long double bed immediately It was only a foot away from him, and the space was much narrower.

(End of this chapter)