A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The two played without any scruples in the back seat.

Seeing that Bao Jinghan was in a good mood, Xue Ying couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Yun Chunxi's strange cell phone rang, and the deafening heavy metal music suddenly came out. Even the blood eagle like Hao couldn't hold back, and almost drove the car out of the road.

"I said Xizi, you are going to be a mother anyway, don't force this kind of will on the next generation, okay? Maybe, your little loli likes softer music..."

Miss Bo is most afraid of this kind of heavy metal music, but Yun Chunxi, who has already taken the punk route when she was young, loves this kind of tune very much.He also claimed to use this thing to give prenatal education to children, which tormented Bao Jinghan's ears a lot.

With a blank smile, Bao Jinghan glanced at the best friend of the thief, and Bao Jinghan rubbed his ears, then watched her answer the phone in silence.

But in his mind, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a call yesterday that he didn't... answer.

The scenes of last night, accompanied by the beautiful spring scenery, suddenly came to mind.

Bao Jinghan finally remembered the call. She didn't know who made the call, and she insisted on calling several times in a row, but because of her masculinity, she gave the call to the past.

A crimson cloud quietly climbed up Bao Jinghan's cheek.

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

I took it out and saw that it was dizzy, it was out of power.

"Blood Eagle, use the power bank for me."

Hearing that, Xue Ying was driving the car with two minds, while reaching out to touch the locker in front of the passenger seat, took out a power bank the size of a palm, and handed it over with his hands behind his back: "Hey! Go on!"

"Thanks!"

Connected to the line, boot.

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

Listening to these gunpowder-smelling words, Bao Jinghan really couldn't figure out her temper.

"Uh?"

"Also! Did you fall asleep last night, or did you set your mobile phone to a sleep state and stop making a sound? I called you many times yesterday, but you didn't answer them. It was a good idea to tell you some exciting news, but now it seems that you need rest more than news."

Mo Huan spoke extremely fast.

The voice was very calm, and no one could hear any emotional fluctuations.

But after a long series of words, Bao Jinghan figured out where this nameless little flame of hers came from.

"You made the call last night?" Bao Jinghan paused for a moment, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, happy. I had an emergency last night, so I didn't notice your call. I was about to use the phone just now. Only to find out that there was no electricity…”

"Unexpected situation..." On the other side, Mo Huan asked lightly, "Is it force majeure? For example, fire, flood, air crash..."

What the hell!

Curse whom? !

"Happy! Why don't you answer your phone calls? You used to get involved in the case before, but you didn't miss my calls."

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

Hearing that Bo Niu'er was blown up by being a queen again, Mo Huan also took out his trump card, threatening Bao Jinghan with her.