Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 195 Little Brother, He's Playing Good Again (20)

"Then act quickly, if they come back in a while..." It's hard to take it, and it's hard to leave.

"Okay, let's go together and take everything that looks good and can be taken away."

Yun Miao also didn't want to cause trouble.

While biting the cake, he began to shoot around, picking up everything he could see and putting them on the floor of the living room.

Seeing her busy, Qi Mohan took new quilts, sheets, pillows and pillowcases, and piled up a lot of things in the living room after a while, and was stunned, "Are you sure... bring all of them?"

"Take all the things that you can use in the future and are convenient to take!"

Saying that, Yun Miao went into the master room again, and moved the corner wardrobe away.

An old newspaper was pasted on the wall, and a corner of the newspaper was uncovered, and there was a small hole inside.

There are two iron boxes, one large and one small, inside the hole.

Yun Miao stuffed the money and tickets in the big box into the small box with the house deed and land deed, then picked it up, and pushed the closet back.

444 watched them cooperate tacitly. One took the money and the ticket, and the other found the rope, and tied up the two new quilts and quilt sheets firmly.

Then I went to the kitchen and stuffed the most likely new pots for boiling water, cooking pots, rice cookers, aluminum lunch boxes, spoons and knives into a big plastic bucket.

Finally, I took a new pond porcelain bottle and put it upside down on the quilt.

As for Yun Miao, holding a kettle in her left hand and a cloth bag containing salt and seasonings, bacon, noodles, etc. in her right hand, she went back to the house and put on her big denim backpack.

The two closed the door and left Yun's house quickly.

It will be about nine o'clock. Most of the people have gone to work, and those who are not at work are also cleaning up at home. No one really noticed them for a while.

444 had black lines on his face.

【Host, are you devils entering the village, or male and female thieves? 】

"Hmph, if you're not in charge of the house, you don't know how much firewood, rice, oil, and salt are."

Yun Miao was too lazy to bother with it.

Qi Mohan seemed to be very familiar with Jin City, and the two turned left and right out of the alley, but they didn't meet anyone.

Afterwards, he took her straight to the long-distance bus station and caught the second bus to Hongqi Town.

Seeing that her forehead was sweating, Qi Mohan hesitated for a while, took out a new dark green water bottle, and handed it to her silently: "Drink some water!"

Yun Miao was not polite either, she took two big gulps with her head raised, and handed the water bottle back, "Hehe, now that I think about it, you are quite a tiger."

"Aren't you afraid that they will find out and trouble you?"

trouble?

With his current appearance, what trouble is he afraid of?
And... you are not afraid, what am I afraid of.

Qi Mohan turned his head to look at her, and took a sip of water carefully, keeping his lips from touching the rim of the kettle.

Yun Miao understood what he meant and laughed.

That's right, if those people were looking for trouble, they probably looked for her first.

He patted him on the shoulder proudly: "Don't worry! They are too busy to take care of themselves now, and in a while, they will want to trouble us, and they won't be able to find us."

Qi Mohan nodded silently, and didn't ask any more questions.

Although there are some guesses in my heart.

But he felt that those people deserved it.

This is probably one of the reasons why he is willing to help her again and again!
The similar experiences and the same sense of loneliness made him feel that she was not as far away from him as when they first met.

The first time he saw her in the sun in the alley, he felt that she was like a dream, a beauty that was out of reach.

At least, it's not something that a hostile person like him who lives in a dark ditch can touch.

But now, he felt, they were the same.

She smiled so sweetly and happily, but she also felt the desolation feeling of being alone in this world.

(End of this chapter)