Yu Zikong was so angry at his shamelessness, "If you don't want to go back to your room, don't be a nuisance here!"

Ye Lanchen chuckled, "With the money I give you, I can sleep wherever I want. Are you qualified to be picky?"

Yu Zikong was at a loss for words. If he didn't have the currency, he would have been tough.

"Then it's not like three people are crowded into one room." Yu Zikong said meaningfully.

Uncle Liu in the corner hid himself under an umbrella.

Ye Lanchen only felt that he had lost a lot of face in front of Yu Zikong this time, so he had no choice but to hold his forehead.

Yu Zikong's eyes moved, "Could it be that you secretly checked out a room and then let us squeeze into the same room?"

Ye Lanchen couldn't explain why, so he said impatiently: "It would be nice to have a place to sleep. If you want to be alone, just go out and book another room."

Yu Zikong shut his mouth as he wished, not to mention whether he had the currency.

Even now, it is impossible to go out. Just now, he imitated Qiao Mengsong's voice to lure them to open the door.

Moreover, he had already said harsh words before, and he could no longer let Ling'er worry about him.

I can't even feel energetic when I eat in the morning.

He patted his heart and took a long breath, "I was scared to death. I almost died by my own hands."

Song Baoling glanced casually, stepped onto the carriage, and said, "I want to go to the carriage behind."

Jun Tingsheng:......

Song Baoling felt a chill and didn't ask any more questions.

"Of course not, it's just unexpected that you would notice this." Ye Lanchen said with a fake smile.

"I mean, Prince Jun, why don't you just confess." Ye Lanchen suggested.

"You still care about a coachman?" Ye Lanchen tried hard to suppress his discomfort, picked up a piece of paper and wiped his mouth.

Jun Tingsheng paused and thought of Jirentang, "It's quite good. Most of the people here are women."

On the contrary, Ye Lanchen was lost in thought and didn't know what he was thinking.

The driver was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then the business must be very good."

With two dark circles under his eyes, Uncle Liu said lightly, "We have already entered Haicheng, so of course we don't need an umbrella."

It lasted until dawn. Except for Song Youyou, no one slept well. They all had dark circles under their eyes.

"This... friend, what did you do before?" The coachman couldn't help but ask, not knowing what to call him for a moment.

Jun Tingsheng didn't even think about it and made up a random one, "The bun seller."

Ye Lanchen touched his nose guiltily, "The coachman said he was not familiar with us and insisted on sleeping alone in a room."

The day he said those harsh words, he decided to follow Song Baoling.

After saying that, he got into the carriage. Ye Lanchen breathed a sigh of relief, but turned around and saw Jun Tingsheng's eyes full of resentment and loss.

What would happen if Ling'er found out it was him? How should he explain?

Yu Zikong didn't pay attention, and the chopstick almost poked into his nostril.

He was still wrapped tightly, with one leg hanging down, the other bent, and his hand resting on the knee of that leg.

Jun Tingsheng lowered his eyes, "I'll leave as soon as she finds out."

Ye Lanchen almost spat out his porridge with a mouthful.

The coachman had a guessing expression on his face, and Jun Tingsheng reminded him, "We're about to set off, are you sure you're still sitting here?"

Song Baoling nodded on the surface, but in her heart she didn't believe it. How could Ye Langchen compromise so casually?

Only he himself knew how difficult it was to endure and not look back when Song Baoling fell in front of him.

They walked smoothly and steadily along the way, as if they were walking on an ordinary road.

Just when Ye Lanchen was thinking about how to reply, Song Baoling suddenly changed his mind and said, "Forget it, just take this car."

Ye Lanchen was caught off guard and pushed half of his body sideways by him, with a dark face, "Yu Zikong! Are you short-sighted?"

Ye Lanchen looked outside, where Jun Tingsheng was sitting in front of the carriage.

On the other side, the driver had a clear look on his face, and he was thinking about Jun Tingsheng's bun shop.

Song Baoling squinted her eyes and looked at him, "Why are you so excited? Is there something you can't hide from me?"

It's probably not a good thing either.

Even if you try to cover it up, your sense of nobility cannot be changed.

Ye Lanchen was speechless. He didn't want Song Baoling to know it was him, but he also felt aggrieved that Song Baoling didn't choose him?

Ye Lanchen:......

Jun Tingsheng's ear was amazing, so he naturally heard Song Baoling's words and froze slightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

"Where is the coachman?" Song Baoling got some goat milk for Song Youyou, fed her one mouthful at a time, and asked casually.

Jun Tingsheng refused without even thinking, "No, she will drive me away."

The sun here is not the sun in the sky at all. It was made by the people here themselves, so there is no harm caused by solar energy to them.

Now it's good, Song Baoling must know that he and Yu Zikong are sleeping together, so he doesn't need to guess to know that there is a ghost.

And maybe he has been discovered. The way Song Baoling looked at him just now was different from before.

There was a hint of helplessness between Ye Lanchen's brows. It was over. Song Baoling must have noticed something.

"You'd better keep your word." Ye Lanchen got into the carriage and asked Jun Tingsheng to drive quickly.

The coachman felt too bored and came to chat with Jun Tingsheng. At this moment, Song Baoling and others were already leaving.

He would not be fooled. How could his master still call him so nicely after knocking on the door to no avail?

He felt a little sultry in this weather, and he and Jun Tingsheng were wearing the same clothes, but they had completely different feelings, and his self-esteem was completely shattered.

"Uncle Liu, don't you need an umbrella?" Lian Jiao looked left and right but never saw Uncle Liu's black umbrella.

The coachman returned immediately.

Yu Zikong thought for a long time and suddenly pushed Ye Lanchen, "Did you let the coachman live in that house?"

"No, it's the three of us." Yu Zikong pulled Liu Bo beside him.

Sure enough, Song Baoling noticed something was wrong, "What's going on? You two sleep in the same room?"

It's just that Ye Lanchen didn't allow them to open the curtain, so they didn't know what happened along the way.

The person driving next to him didn't understand why he was dressed like this.

"You will be discovered sooner or later." Ye Lanchen said with certainty.

"Hey, where was the groom who got off the bus with you last night?" Song Baoling suddenly asked.

"Well, it's not that you can't read it, I'm just afraid that it will leave a shadow on your heart." Ye Lanchen said in a pretentious manner.

It's the first time in my life to be used like this, so I'm still a little used to it.

"By the way, how did we get here?" Song Baoling asked curiously.

At first, I went for Yu Zikong's face, but now I am completely convinced by Song Baoling Beauty Cream.

This man's behavior was extraordinary, and he was certainly not an ordinary coachman.

Many young girls love this one.

He wanted to make sure that there was nothing wrong with Song Baoling's health before he could leave with peace of mind.

In the other car, Yu Zikong teased Song Youyou boredly, while Song Baoling let herself go.

Lian Jiao was also thinking about herself and Song Lianxin, and she was fascinated by it.

The three of them were together, rarely quiet.
Chapter completed!