Chapter 1603: whose card is this

Chapter 1603 Whose card is this?

Luo Qiao saw that he was done, so she said, "Hurry up and take off your clothes, I'll wash it for you, it's getting more and more sloppy."

Lu Yichen laughed and joked: "If I'm sloppy, others will definitely not say me, only say I married a lazy wife."

Luo Qiao stretched out her hand and punched him: "Come on, don't be skinny."

Lu Yichen took off his clothes and handed it to Luo Qiao, and started to untie his trousers: "Even the trousers should be washed together, it must be stained with alcohol."

Luo Qiao habitually digs out his clothes pocket, but when he digs it, he finds a bank card.

Luo Qiao frowned and quickly looked at Lu Yichen: "Whose card is this?"

Lu Yichen took it and looked at it: "It seems that the clothes can't be washed yet, I have to go out, you wait for me at home."

Luo Qiao stopped him: "I'll go with you. You've already been drinking. You mustn't be able to drive anymore. It's not easy to stop the car so late."

Lu Yichen wanted to kiss Luo Qiao, but he was ruthlessly pushed away by his daughter-in-law: "The wine smells so good, don't make me faint."

The children had already slept, and they did not disturb the old couple in the front yard. The couple locked the door directly from the outside, and then drove to the bureau.

Lu Yichen made several phone calls along the way to notify the relevant personnel to be present.

When it was in the bureau, Luo Qiao said, "I won't follow you in, I'll wait for you in the car, and come out quickly after you're done."

Lu Yichen didn't want her to freeze in the car: "It's cold in the car, if you want to go up, you can wait in the hall."

Luo Qiao shook her head: "No, there is warm air in the car."

Lu Yichen couldn't beat her, so he had to get out of the car by himself, thinking about getting off after finishing things later, but he couldn't freeze his daughter-in-law.

Lu Yichen went upstairs, there were already many people waiting in the small conference room.

As soon as    saw him come in, someone said, "What the **** is going on?"

Lu Yichen first photographed the card in his pocket on the table: "It seems that I met Zhou Qingxiang today not by accident, but by his careful arrangement. It seems that our team has his eye line, and I am afraid that he is responsible for every move I make. all clear.

He didn't ask for anything at the wine table today, but he spilled a glass of wine on my clothes at that time. Maybe he put the bank card in at that time. If it wasn't for my wife to do laundry, I'm afraid this card wouldn't be enough. will be detected in time. "

After making the registration, a few people chatted for a while before leaving the bureau.

Luo Qiao saw him approaching and started the car directly: "You are quite fast."

Lu Yichen said: "Just hand in the things and get the receipt, it will save you from problems."

Luo Qiao turned her head and glanced at him: "There must be something wrong with your classmate, you can keep me away from him, so that you won't be able to tell me at that time."

Lu Yichen laughed, the little woman is indeed very keen, and she can guess it right away.

They have been busy with this case recently, and it was already in the final stage. His classmate was not the core person, but he also participated. Now I am afraid that it is a dead end, and I want to take a gamble.

When the two returned home, it was already early morning.

Lu Yichen did not forget to throw his clothes into the washing machine before taking a shower.

After he came out of the shower, cooled his clothes, and dried his hair, he went to bed. Seeing that Luo Qiao was almost confused, he whispered in her ear, "Qiaobao, smell it, it's not smelly now."

Luo Qiao was so sleepy, she turned over and muttered, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

Lu Yichen laughed, turned off the lamp, took the man into his arms, and put a kiss on his forehead: "Baby, good night."

Then he hugged the person and fell asleep.

Finished the update today, thank you for your support! good night~~~~~~

(end of this chapter)