Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 403 The Tree Desires to Be Quiet but the Wind Doesn't Stop (3)
Ah San's brows were almost knit together, she lowered her head, and just filled another cup by herself.

Seeing that he was about to put it to his mouth, Bu Youran knocked it over with a slap, and spilled the wine on the ground. She taunted, "You are so decadent now, who will you show it to? Me? Want me to hate you?" Feel less? Then let me tell you, you don’t have to! Because I didn’t care at all! Seeing you like this just makes me regret why I chose you in the first place!” Quickly got up and walked out the door, suddenly Opening the door, I saw an eavesdropper outside the door.

"Arguing?" The man was about fifty years old, and he looked lewd, "I'm curious, are you partners, or... is there any relationship?"

Bu Youran glared at him, and brushed past him.

Holding on to the railing, the man shouted at the back of Bu leisurely walking out, "If you still want to choose a partner, consider me next time. I'm more generous than that Ah San in the house..." Seeing that the man had walked out, he He couldn't help walking towards Ah San who was drinking in the private room, and patted his back, "A San, although you ended up like this today, you are a lucky person after all, and you have nothing to complain about..."

Ah San looked at the man angrily, "What are you proud of? You are just a barking dog!"

The man narrowed his eyes, became angry, clenched his hands into fists, and wanted to raise them. He stopped at the table, hesitated for a while, but put them down again, and suddenly grinned, "Forget it, just say what you say, at most You're just showing off your tongue, let me, come, let me toast you."

Ah San stood up unsteadily, and looked at the man in his fifties in front of him, "Lao Wu Han, let me tell you, don't think that if you get the right person today, everything will be settled, wishful thinking! It's just you? You Want to hang out with them too? They can still drink some soup, you can't even lick a bone! You don't even look, who is Chu Jinyu? He can let you share the profit? It's a good idea!"

When Han Lao Wu heard this, he immediately became furious and furious, "You, San, I came to persuade you with good intentions, but you bit me instead?" The glass of wine in his hand splashed on Ah San's face, "You think you are What a good thing? Are you just like me? If you didn’t like the power in Chu Jinyu’s hands, you would obediently hand over the smoke house? Now, aren’t you worse off than me? Anyway, I’m still the manager of the Silk Village, What are you? You are nothing! Go back to your hometown and farm! Get out!"

Ah San glared at Han Lao Wu angrily, and sneered for a while.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Seeing Ah San's smile, Han Lao Wu's scalp tingled.

"I'm waiting for the day when you kneel down and beg me to reward you with a bite of food..." He slammed the door and walked out.

Han Laowu looked at the wooden door and spat in a mouthful of "bah".

Bu Youran came out of the Zuixian Tower, suddenly felt the direct sunlight, her whole body was dry and hot, she was inexplicably dizzy for a while, she held on to a doorpost at the entrance of the Zuixian Tower, feeling extremely upset.

She thought that there seemed to be smoke on her body, and she originally wanted to show it to Ah San, telling him not to be discouraged, and they could definitely make a comeback.

It's just that the new product in front of me is useless...

Bu Youran borrowed a fire from the restaurant, lit a cigarette, smoked lightly, her whole body was like light, she leaned against the doorpost, stood on tiptoe of her right foot, held the arm of her right hand with her left hand, and smoked one mouthful at a time.

The common people passing by all looked sideways and pointed, and the people in the lobby on the first floor of Zuixian Tower even sneaked a glance as if they saw something new.

In ancient times, no woman would be so indecent, or it would be immoral. Even a woman from a good family would be considered a person who went to the third floor after she did this. Even the old man led his grandson through the door. I have to leave quickly, for fear that my grandson will learn bad things.

Bu Youran remained expressionless, pretending to turn a blind eye to the surroundings, until half of the cigarette was finished, the waiter from Zuixianlou came out, "Girl, I'm really sorry, you are here to affect our business."

Bu Youran came back to his senses, only to find that the common people gathered at the door to discuss a lot, and no one around dared to go up to the front building, for fear of being said to be in company with her.

Seeing this scene, she stepped on the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, extinguished it, and searched half a circle with her eyes, and found that she could only pass through the crowd. She couldn't help but sneered, just about to rush in. A muscular man, Bu Youran recognized him at a glance, because he was so familiar, it was Chu Jinyu's right-hand man, Jia Dali.

"Girl, come with me."

Seeing Jia Dali's height and shape, the common people felt a kind of fear immediately, and retreated to the surroundings, watching Bu Youran leave under his leadership.

Bu Youran didn't take two steps, she saw an old carriage, she climbed into it without thinking.

Chu Jinyu was wearing a large Xuanwen brocade robe and was half leaning on the back seat of the car, holding an ancient book in his hand. He knew that Bu Youran was coming up, but he still didn't lift his head.

Seeing this, Bu Youran kept quiet.

The carriage moved on.

After a while, his slender index finger flipped a page, and the voice came again, "That day, why didn't you help her?"

Bu Youran still turned his head towards the car window and did not respond.

It wasn't until he put the book between his legs, revealing his signature handsome face, that Bu Youran came back to his senses.

"Are you talking to me?" She pointed to her chest.

Chu Jinyu's eyes were half-closed, like a half-resting lion, which made people feel cold, but Bu Youran seemed to be immune, without the slightest reaction, he couldn't help but raise one corner of his mouth, "I'm asking, why didn't you help Song Yiling that day?" ?”

Even Jia Dali, who was driving in front, couldn't help being shocked when he heard his master repeating the question again, and he was really sweating for the girl in the car just now.

(End of this chapter)