Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 288 Watching the Princess Wedding (3)
The vile man lowered his head and glanced at Bu Youran meaningfully, and couldn't help smiling, "The name is just a code name."

Bu Youran nodded in agreement, this sentence is familiar, she has said it before.

Liu Ming sneered, "If you're a gentleman, why should you be afraid of people knowing your name?"

"The two of you seem to have come to a conclusion on whether I am a gentleman or a villain just now?" The wicked man raised one corner of his mouth and smiled evilly, "The appearance of a traitor..."

Liu Ming was momentarily at a loss for words.

The wicked man half pushed and half held Abu leisurely towards the door.

Bu Youran couldn't help asking in doubt, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you ask me to go to listen to the music with me yesterday?" the vicious man said solemnly.

Bu leisurely gathered her eyebrows together, "I, did I say anything?"

The wicked man laughed, "Don't tell me you don't count what you say?"

Thinking of his own 500 taels of silver, Bu Youran didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "No way, keep your word, keep your word..." Mao bent over and wanted to walk out of the building with him.

Liu Ming, who had been stunned in place all this time, suddenly turned around, grabbed Bu Youran's arm, and handed her the paper bag in his hand, "Don't owe me any more."

After finishing speaking, he turned around coolly and went upstairs.

In the carriage, Bu leisurely looked at the oiled paper bag in front of her, which contained freshly baked 12 yuan pea cake, which was steaming hot. She recalled what Liu Ming said just now, and guessed its meaning. He said that she would not let her owe anyone any more. He naturally refers to the naughty man. Does he mean to ask her to give this paper bag to the naughty man to pay for the 1000 taels of silver?

No way?
Any fool knows that this is a deal that will never stand!

What would he mean then?
Just as he was puzzled, he saw that the top piece of the 12 yuan pea cake was picked up by two slender and fair fingers, and Bu Youran's gaze was drawn upwards a little bit until the opened red lips between.

Bu leisurely swallowed his saliva, as if he was watching a lively and attractive pea cake advertisement, his brain went out again.

The vicious man looked at the pea yellow cake that had already been bitten, "It tastes average."

"Ah?" Bu Youran woke up like a dream.

He laughed and said, "If I'm not wrong, he wants you to eat this for a whole day." After finishing speaking, he let go of his slender fingers, and the pastry fell back to its original place impartially like a free fall from a height. He rubbed his palms and leaned on the soft cushion in the car again.

Bu Youran looked at the pea yellow cake in front of her, feeling a little embarrassed, as if she was being laughed at by the wicked man in front of her, she rewrapped the paper bag.

The car drove straight to Xingfang Pavilion.

Bu Youran got out of the car, and pointed to the big sign above, "You brought me here early in the morning, did you make a mistake?"

The wicked man raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"

"Are they open?" According to Bu Youran's knowledge, this kind of business has always been closed in the morning, and customers will not come until the afternoon.

"As long as you are willing to pay, you can welcome guests at any time." Said the wicked man.

Seeing him about to enter, Bu Youran called out again, "Wait, I'm a woman."

The wicked man smiled, "Who stipulates that women are not allowed to enter here?"

Bu Youran was right after thinking about it, and followed.

Waiting for the big teapot to see the naughty man walked into the door, he greeted him in three steps and two steps, and said with a smile, "Master, a room has been reserved for you."

Bu leisurely listened, it seemed that the vicious man was a regular visitor here, so he couldn't help but pout behind his back.

(End of this chapter)