Chapter Ninety-Four: Don't Let Me Get Caught

Ding Maomao had a look of forbearance and embarrassment on his face, so he almost didn't make Jiang Lihua angry.

She was full of words to excuse Wei Lan, but there was a different meaning in her words, so she almost said directly, "It was Wei Lan who stole it, Jiang Lihua, go and tear her, don't be soft."

Jiang Lihua glared at Ding Maomao.

What did she say?

What are you doing, she is the same as a big villain who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong?

Jiang Lihua let out a breath of indignation and looked at Wei Lan, her eyes were full of awkwardness, "I didn't mean that, don't listen to her nonsense, anyway, the thing has been found, and there is no loss, let's disperse." It's all muddy, so wash it all quickly. ”

She said this, but everyone in the room did not move, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wei Lan's eyes kept moving back and forth on Jiang Lihua and Ding Maomao, Ding Maomao's words made her very uncomfortable to listen to, and Jiang Lihua's words did not clear her suspicion, but just unilaterally wanted to calm things down.

Wei Lan smiled, and there was a hint of coldness on her smooth face.

She turned around and kicked the basin under the bed, pointed to the head of the bed, and said, "See this?" ”

She wouldn't touch other people's things at all, let alone soap, which is used on the skin.

After discovering that the soap in the soapbox was not her own, Wei Lan dismantled a new piece, because the soapbox was occupied, she put the newly opened soap on the paper shell of the packaging after taking a shower, and placed it at the head of the bed.

Seeing everyone's eyes turned around, they were all puzzled.

Wei Lan laughed again, her face much gloomy compared to her usual brightness.

She looked at Jiang Lihua and said, "Why is your soap here, I don't know, after finding out that the soap is not mine, I dismantled a new one, and yours and I didn't move." ”

She glanced across everyone's faces, "Soap may seem precious and rare to you, but it doesn't seem worth anything to me, I can't steal from others, as for why-"

Wei Lan didn't say anything, she pulled out the key to the rattan box from her neck, opened the rattan box and shook the handle, and all the things in the box were poured out.

Jiang Lihua looked at the dozen unopened pieces of soap, alabaster and clam oil on the bed, and her eyes were about to pop out.

Lin Qing blinked on the side, Yang Yan's mouth opened widely, "I'll be obedient...... These cost thirty or forty dollars, right? ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in Ding Maomao's eyes, and she didn't expect such a situation.

Wei Lan's chin raised and squinted at Jiang Lihua, "I don't need to let it go, can I steal your small piece?" ”

Jiang Lihua opened her mouth, she didn't think that Wei Lan took the thing, and she didn't know what was going on, so things suddenly turned out like this.

However, it is undeniable that Wei Lan's current words make her a little unable to get off the stage.

It's as if she framed her for stealing her own things.

It's a terrible feeling.

Jiang Lihua lowered her head slightly, and her face instantly became gloomy.

Wei Lan retracted her gaze, she looked the same as usual, but not the same as usual.

seems to be as arrogant and pampered as usual, but the slightly reddened eyes are all accusing that she was wronged.

"I don't know why you lost your things and why they appeared in me, but I'm also curious, who took the four eggs that the production captain gave me, and who did the brown sugar crockpot that Lin Qing borrowed from the Gu family was shaved and shiny."

Jiang Lihua's half of the soap was in her soap box, where did the piece she newly opened two days ago go?

Interesting.

"There are only a few people in the female intellectuals, who did it knows in their hearts, you better pray not to be caught by me." Wei Lan sneered, stuffed the things that had fallen on the bed back into the box and locked them.

(End of chapter)