Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 371
Han Qing pursed her lips and sighed, "It seems that I really can't see it..."

Bu Youran was about to let the coachman drive, when a weak female voice came from outside the car, "Please, I'm not familiar with the capital, can you take me all the way?"

"Little girl, it's really impossible..."

Bu Youran lifted the curtain of the car, "Let her come up."

Hearing what Bu Youran said, the coachman could only let her come up.

"That little girl?" Han Qing turned to look at Bu Youran.

Bu leisurely nodded.

The little maid got into the carriage and thanked Bu Youran and Han Qing repeatedly, saying that she had just been here not long ago and was not familiar with it, and that her master was in a bad mood, and wanted to eat dim sum made by a shop on the street, but insisted on asking her to buy it.

Bu Youran heard her narration, and the memory poured in from the depths again. The girl in front of her was the new maid brought by the old lady of the Song family to Song Yiling. Where to live, I didn't expect to have a fate to meet again.

The little maid talked a lot, she didn't have the slightest precautions towards strangers, she didn't need anyone to ask her, she just expressed her dissatisfaction all at once.

"My young lady is a bit self-willed. She originally wanted to please Mr. Chu, but she didn't want to be rejected. She was unhappy and vented all her emotions on us servants." The little maid looked sad.

Han Qing was eager to find out about Chu Jinyu's situation, so she asked directly, "How is Mr. Chu?"

Bu Youran originally wanted to stop her, but she didn't have time. Fortunately, the little maid was honest and didn't think too much, "Young Master Chu was implicated by Mr. Zuo Xiang, not only was he exempted from his status as a young master, but now even this month's monthly salary It was also canceled, Mrs. Song didn't want to see him." There was a trace of pity in the words, "I lost a lot of weight these days."

When Han Qing heard this, she wanted to take out the money bag from her waist, but Bu Youran held her down and winked.

The little maid glanced out of the window, "Here we are, here it is, two girls, thanks to you today, I don't know how to be grateful, or..." She took out a tael of silver.

Han Qing waved her hand, "No need."

"That's right, I'm a little embarrassed for a couple of days." Her cheeks were slightly red, "I'll give you Yueyin some other day, and I'll treat you to a meal, is it okay?"

Bu Youran nodded and watched her jump out of the carriage.

"This girl didn't ask us where we live, what's our name, and how can we invite you?" The coachman couldn't help but tease.

Bu Youran smiled in agreement, and turned to look at Han Qing with a worried expression on her face, "Even if you give this silver bag, he won't accept it."

"How do you know?" Han Qing raised her head, "At least let him have some money."

"I..." Bu Youran couldn't say that she knew him too well, but seeing that Han Qing wanted to be serious and had to give a reasonable explanation, she hurriedly said, "He doesn't even charge people who live with them. How could you take it? Besides, you didn't think about it, he is a man after all, he has self-respect."

Han Qing walked a little more leisurely, enlightened, "My sister is right, but I didn't think about it, and it's all my fault for being too impatient."

"It's not impossible if you want to help him, but you need to think more about it..."

Han Qing pursed her lips and seemed to be thinking.

……

Chu Jinyu was not short of money. From the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to the point that the Song family sent every month. It didn't matter to him whether he gave it or not.

His quality of life can be said to be much higher than that of the Song family, from his chopsticks and spoons to the decoration of his carriage, but he is so noble and low-key.

This day Li Wanjin came to Yihong Courtyard and invited Dong Li and Bu Youran to Zuixian Tower together.

After entering the private room, I realized that there were other people.

One is Mu Heng, the second son of the governor, and the other is Liao Yichen, the son of the largest merchant in the capital. These two have good friends with Li Wanjin.

Li Wanjin introduced them to Bu Youran. First, he introduced two big deals. The two were rich and well-connected. If Bu Youran wanted to promote cigarettes, they would be in every way. A gift box suitable for birthday banquets. It should be exquisite and more beautiful than the ones currently on the market.

Seeing Li Wanjin introduce these two to her, Bu Youran agreed.

During the dinner, the three of them lit cigarettes.

"How, how does this taste?" Li Wanjin looked at Mu Heng as if offering a treasure.

"Absolutely! I didn't expect it to have such a sweet smell." Mu Heng praised, squinting his eyes and looking at Bu Youran through the layers of smoke, "You are a girl, how did you think of it?"

Bu Youran smiled, but did not explain, "If you like it, I will send it to Mr. Mu some other day."

The Dongli people were smart, so they quickly picked up the jug and filled Mu Heng's cup, "Young master, don't just talk, try the wine here, it's quite good."

Mu Heng was attracted by Dongli all of a sudden, asking questions.

Seeing that the three of them were surrounding Dong Li, Bu Youran wanted to take advantage of this to go outside for some air, so she got up and left.

After leaving the door, she asked Xiao Er in Zuixianlou where the place to wash her hands was just a casual question, but she didn't expect it to be there. It was beyond her expectation, and maybe the modern toilets are still from the ancients.

Bu Youran wet her hands with water, but didn't dry them off, turned around and walked out, took two light steps, only to realize that the Zuixian Tower seemed to have changed at this time.

There was a lot of voices just now, but now there is no sound. Everyone seemed to freeze, and turned their heads to a certain place on the first floor in unison.

Bu Youran walked over curiously, leaned on the railing and looked down, and when he saw clearly that the tall figure standing sideways underneath was Chu Jinyu, his body felt numb and unable to move as if an electric current had passed through his body.

Perhaps he hasn't seen the sun for many days, his complexion is slightly pale, and he is somewhat different from Bu Youran's mind, his body is thin, as weak as a boneless one, his hair is tied up casually, and his long eyelashes droop down. The corners of the lips were pursed tightly, making it difficult to distinguish emotions.

The surrounding area was too quiet, or the sound of Bu Youran's approaching footsteps was too prominent, he seemed to have heard it. He raised his head and looked towards the second floor. Upturned, her fair cheeks were so bright and beautiful that one couldn't move her eyes away.

(End of this chapter)