Chapter 295： The Road of Warlords Chasing His Wife in the Republic of China (2/2)
When Qin Wansha came out of the bathroom, Cao Boliang, who had been ambushing for a long time, immediately grabbed the person and blocked it in the quiet small corridor.
”Why are you here?! Still with Marshal Wei!” Cao Boliang said with a straightforward question, and then he might feel that his tone was a bit too aggressive, and looked at Qin Wansha a little entangled and said: ”Those just... I don’t even know you can speak foreign languages...”
In Cao Boliang's heart, Xue Wanqiu has always been the kind of lady who only understands the female red in her boudoir, calligraphy and painting. Everything shown in foreign languages and performances just now does not match the Xue Wanqiu in Cao Boliang's impression—including the expression in front of him. Cao Boliang also felt that he didn't know him from the bottom of his heart.
But Cao Boliang wouldn't mistake him. Even if there are so many differences, the person in front of him is still the fiancee who has retired.
”I should ask you this, why are you here?” Qin Wansha with a weak expression suddenly pulled her arm from Cao Boliang's palm, and then asked back.
A flash of embarrassment flashed in Cao Boliang’s eyes. He didn’t want to tell Qin Wansha that Sun Yaxuan was his current girlfriend's business — not because of the self-esteem of his former fiancee, but Cao Boliang was worried that Qin Wansha would go to Marshal's side. The complaint, once the call was made in front of Marshal Wei, I was afraid that life in Nanping City would be difficult in the future.
”I came here by invitation. Leave me alone. Why are you with Marshal Wei? What is your relationship with Marshal Wei now!” Cao Boliang said vaguely to Qin Wansha's rhetorical question. , And then immediately continued to question, without even realizing that he did not question Qin Wansha's position.
”Does it have anything to do with you, Mr. Cao?” Qin Wansha said lightly.
But this tone obviously annoyed Cao Boliang: ”What kind of tone are you! I just didn't expect you to get involved with that kind of rash boss! When did you meet each other!”
The head of the grass? Qin Wansha chuckled softly in her heart because of this title. Seeing Cao Boliang's irritation and anger, she really found it ridiculous-she wanted to hold Wei Zhan's thigh so that she could soar up, and she had to express her identity as a literati. A marshal put on a sloppy hat, as if he came to stop her on a special trip, not to make sure that she had spoken ill of him in front of Wei Zhan.
Qin Wansha's lips curled up with a mocking arc: ”Do I need to report to you about my affairs? Or does Mr. Cao think we are familiar?”
”Don't take a mouthful of Mr. Cao! I still care about your relationship between the Xue family and our Cao family! Or, you are so reluctant to answer because you hooked up before I asked you to divorce. Okay, I didn’t expect the Xue family to raise a thing like you—”
'Snapped! Qin Wansha slapped her face fiercely on the face of Cao Boliang, who was utterly unobstructed.
Cao Boliang was stunned for a second, and then he raised his hand aloft, as if he wanted to fight back: ”You dare to hit me—”
”If you have the ability, hit me in the face!” Qin Wansha not only did not retreat, but took a step forward so that Cao Boliang's hand could fall.