The two played in the back seat without any scruples.

Seeing that Bo Jinghan was in a good mood, Blood Eagle couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Yun Chunxi's particularly strange mobile phone rang, and the deafening heavy metal music suddenly came out.

"I said Xizi, you're going to be a mother anyway, don't impose this will of preference on the next generation, okay? Perhaps, your little Lori likes softer music......"

Miss Bo is most afraid of this kind of heavy metal music, but Yun Chunxi, who has already embarked on the punk route when she was young, loves this kind of tune very much. also claimed to use this thing to give the child prenatal education, which tortured Bo Jinghan's ears.

Glancing at the smiling thief's best friend, Bo Jinghan rubbed his ears and watched her answer the phone silently.

But in my mind, I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a phone call yesterday that didn't ...... Pick up.

Last night's scenes, accompanied by the beautiful spring colors, suddenly came to mind.

Bo Jinghan finally remembered the call, I don't know who called, and insisted on calling several times in a row, but she called her to go to the clouds in the past because of her male sex.

A scarlet red cloud quietly climbed up Bo Jinghan's cheeks.

She hurriedly opened her bag and looked down for the mobile phone she had thrown in when she went out.

When I touched it, I was dizzy and out of power.

"Blood Eagle, give me the power bank to use."

Hearing this, Blood Eagle drove the car with two hearts, reached out and touched the locker in front of the passenger seat, took out a palm-sized power bank, and handed it over with his hands behind his back: "Na! Then! ”

"Thanks!"

Connect to the line and turn it on.

Bo Jinghan couldn't wait to open the address book, and before she could take a closer look, a phone call came in again.

Be...... Mo Huan's.

"Hey, happy?"

"Miss Cynthia, have you finally had time to visit your precious mobile phone in the midst of your busy schedule?"

Listening to these words with a bit of gunpowder, Bo Jinghan really couldn't figure out her temper.

"Huh?"

"It's still there! Did you die in your sleep last night, or was your phone set to sleep and won't make a sound? I called you a lot yesterday, but you didn't answer. It would have been nice to have a good image to tell you a piece of news that made you extremely excited, but now it seems that you should need more rest than news. ”

Mo Huan's speed of speech was extremely fast.

The voice is very calm, so that people can't hear any fluctuations in the mood.

But after a long list of words, Bo Jinghan figured out where her nameless little flame came from.

"You made last night's call?" Bo Jinghan paused slightly, and hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, happy." I had a bit of an emergency last night and didn't notice your call. I was just about to use the phone, only to find out that the battery was out......"

On the other end of the "emergency ......", Mo Huan asked lightly: "Is it force majeure?" For example, fires, floods, **......"

it!

Curse whom?!

“happy！ Won't you answer your phone call and die? You've been stuck in the case before, but you haven't listened to my phone calls less. ”

"Don't call that Sanba's name again! Otherwise, I'll pack that unreliable guy and send it to you! ”

As soon as she heard Bo Niu'er's fur blowing up in the queen's style, Mo Huan also came up with a killer idea, and put Bo Jinghan in a particularly insidious way.

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