Bai Mo smiled coldly and answered the phone when Pei Qiyou called for the third time...

"Se, Se..." The sound on the other end was noisy and noisy, with the background mixed with the exciting music of demons dancing. Pei Qiyou's drunken and speechless voice was so clear.

Bai Mo's face was cold, but her voice was full of anxiety and concern, "Qi You, where are you? Why do you sound so noisy around?"

Li Jinchen fiddled with the dishwasher and was putting the clean dishes as clean as new ones into the disinfection cabinet...

"Pari--"

A white porcelain plate 'accidentally' slipped from his hand, and the bone porcelain fell sharply all over the ground.

Pei Qiyou had just said the name of a bar, Bai Mo immediately cut off the phone and stood up "Huo" and said, "Li Jinchen?"

She walked over and saw Li Jinchen squatting on the ground, picking up fragments of the plate with her bare hands.

"careful--"

Before Bai Mo finished speaking, a piece of fragments cut a long hole in Li Jinchen's hand, and bright red blood immediately filled up, reflecting the hand that had no flaws, which seemed shocking.

"Why are you so careless today?" Bai Mo frowned and found disinfectant alcohol and white gauze from the home spare medical box. He bandaged the wound on Li Jinchen's hand. The wound was very long and deep, and it was so long that the band patch could not be covered.

While dragging Li Jinchen's hand over and wrapping it with white gauze, Bai Mo angrily said, "The wound is so deep. You can't use your right hand for a short time. Fortunately, you don't have to film after resting recently."

After bandaging, the gauze strap was tied into the shape of a bow by white ink.

She reminded: "Remember to change the dressings on time with your right hand and do not get wet. Don't touch your piano and violin until you make sure your hands are completely well!"

"good."

Seeing the girl's fierce appearance, the 20-year-old beautiful boy nodded and responded obediently.

Then, as if he thought for a while, he asked, "What should I do if I take a shower?"

Bai Mo: "..."

No washing allowed!

Of course - it is impossible.

Bai Mo wrapped several layers of transparent tape thickly outside the gauze and pushed Li Jinchen into the bathroom.

Then, she took out a cell phone.

The white lady's mobile phone was lying delicately and small in her palm, exactly the same as the one she placed on the coffee table.

However, this one is obviously much newer and doesn't seem to be commonly used.

Yingbai's fingertips pressed on the side of the mobile phone, and the dark screen suddenly became brighter.

While making a call, Bai Mo walked outside the terrace.

The phone was connected, and a sound that was so familiar to the bones sounded, "Hey?"

Joan.

Bai Mo changed his tone, and the voice originally belonged to Jiang Se was a little enchanting in the night, "...Joan."

Joan on the other end of the phone immediately became alert, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that Pei Qiyou is now in the Red Top Bar on xxx Road." Bai Mo said softly.

Through the screen, Bai Mo could hear the coldness in Qiao An's tone: "How did you know?"

“It doesn’t matter either.”

"Then why should I believe you?"

Bai Mo smiled: "Believe it or not, it will not cost me any more, right?"

“…”

Bai Mo continued: "...But I believe that Pei Qiyou will definitely be happy to have a romantic encounter with a younger girl than you, right?"

“…”

Joan fell down his cell phone.

Bai Mo chuckled and called Huangting Media to call him the number one paparazzi in the entertainment industry.
Chapter completed!