Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 436 I even picked up the one that Fu Sicheng used?

Early the next morning, Song Rao opened the door with a basin of her clothes in her arms, and suddenly saw a basin full of clothes at the door. She raised her head to look for it, but the figure of Qin Zhao in front hadn't gone far.

Song Rao: "..."

Song Rao bent down and was about to pick up the clothes, but found that there were a lot of clothes in the basin.In this weather, what else can I have besides a shirt, a pair of pants and bottom socks?
Song Rao poured it out directly, and found that the clothes belonged to two people, and one of the sizes was obviously not Lian Sheng's.

After Qin Zhao's daily training, he saw the washed and dried clothes outside Liansheng's house, so he went back to his resting place, but the front of the house was empty.

Taking advantage of breakfast time, Song Rao simply went to find Lian Sheng and told him about Cheng Wu.Qin Zhao came over at this time.

"What's the matter?" Lian Sheng asked Qin Zhao at the door.As soon as Qin Zhao came, his eyes fell on Song Rao, obviously he was looking for Song Rao.

Qin Zhao: "...No."

Lian Sheng glanced at Qin Zhao who hadn't left: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Only then did Qin Zhao ask Song Rao who was sitting with Lian Sheng and had breakfast with some confidence: "Where are my clothes?"

clothing?Lian Sheng looked at Song Rao.

Song Rao asked inexplicably, "What clothes?"

Qin Zhao: "It's all in that basin, mine and the boss's."

Song Rao unhurriedly swallowed the steamed buns in her mouth, ignored Qin Zhao, but said to Lian Sheng: "I see that there are some clothes in it that don't match your size, so I throw them away."

Qin Zhao frowned, and immediately asked, "Where did you throw it?"

Song Rao: "I can't remember."

"You," Qin Zhao was about to say something, but Lian Sheng's eyes made him stop for an instant, and he retracted his step. After glancing at Song Rao, Qin Zhao held his breath and turned to leave.

"Stop." Lian Sheng stopped him: "Wait at the door."

Qin Zhao could only wait honestly at the door.

Lian Sheng then said to Song Rao: "When you're full, go back to your room and stay. I won't let you go for now."

"He's just a translator. I can translate everything for you except Burmese native language. What do you keep him for? Besides, you can understand Burmese native language yourself." Song Rao asked.Then he said: "You don't want to threaten me by keeping him, do you?"

She couldn't think of a reason why Lian Sheng didn't let Cheng Wu go.

"Threatening you?" Lian Sheng glanced at Song Rao's face twice: "Is it necessary?"

Song Rao: "Even if he is really 791, you still plan to kill him? With so many people in 791, do you kill each one you meet?"

Lian Sheng: "Go back."

Song Rao had no choice but to get up and leave.

Qin Zhao entered the room: "Boss."

Lian Sheng: "Who asked you to wash my clothes for her?"

Lian Sheng got up early today and went to supervise the training in person, but he didn't know that Song Rao washed the clothes today.

Qin Zhao rubbed his head: "Boss, you confiscated her a little bit of benefits, and you still help her to protect her, what's wrong with her washing two clothes for you, besides, didn't she say nothing?"

Lian Sheng: "Then what happened to your own clothes?"

Qin Zhao: "Isn't it women who wash more cleanly..."

Lian Sheng was speechless. He drank the soy milk in the bowl, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and said, "Don't try to trick her."

"Boss, you don't want to be interested in that little girl, do you?"

"Fuck off, I picked up Fu Sicheng and used it at the grand meeting?"

"Hey, yes." Qin Zhao smiled: "Then why do you keep her? And do you really want to find her a brother?"

Lian Sheng took a puff of cigarette and exhaled smoke rings: "Let's talk."

Qin Zhao didn't ask any more questions. No matter what Lian Sheng did, he liked to see his mood. Maybe he was in high spirits today and left Song Rao on a whim, and he might drive him away in a few days.

Anyway, no one can control his emotions and thoughts.

(End of this chapter)