"If you want to sing, you can sing. Why do you talk so much?" The little gangster with long hair raised his head and showed his face.
Bai Weiwei thought that this was a little gangster.
As soon as he looked up, she suddenly realized that this guy was not a little gangster at all.
Isn't this guy the young master of Yan family?
Yan mo.
A face is very good-looking, but always mixed with ruffians.
My family is rich, but I never like to stay at home, and I don't like to tell others that I am Yan mo.
Always doing something wild.
I don't have a good personality.
However, Yan Mo is said to be a good man
Bai Weiwei has seen Yan Mo's photos and is not familiar with them, but she knows that there is such a person. Before, she wanted to do some business with the Yan family, so she still knows about the Yan family.
"Sing." Yan Mo looks at Bai Weiwei and says.
Bai Weiwei
"It's not a good occasion for singing, is it?" Bai Weiwei is speechless.
"Let you sing, you sing, I'm in a bad mood, want to listen to music!" Yan Mo frowned.
"Well, I'll sing any song I want." Bai Weiwei sees that people around her are staring at her. It seems that she doesn't sing. All these people can jump on her and kill herself.
Besides, if Yan Mo is here.
At that time, the Yan family should come to bail him, right?
She left a good impression on Yan Mo and left here with the help of Yan family.
Without a mobile phone, she can't reach anyone else at all. It's hard to get out of here.
It can be seen that these people respect Qin Yihan very much. Qin Yihan's influence is very big. He has influence everywhere.
Then Bai Weiwei really began to sing.
She cleared her throat, said that her singing may not be very good, and then began to sing a relatively familiar song.
Her singing is very nice.
As soon as they sang, they immediately attracted everyone. They all held their cheeks and listened to Bai Weiwei's singing seriously.
"That sounds good!" Said the beggar to the man on the side.
"It's good to hear, but it's not a singer. Singing is so good, it must be a singer!"
"Shut up." Yan Mo toward a few people on the side of a low roar, "listen to music, listen to music, want me to cut your tongue?"? I like talking so much
A group of people shut up.
Yan Mo continues to listen to the song seriously. He looks at Bai Weiwei's direction, and his eyes are shining.
Soon, Bai Weiwei finished singing a song.
"You people, who are locked up here, still want to hold a concert?"
A police officer came over, the baton in his hand beat hard on the iron railing, "be quiet, you know, we all need to rest!"
"Shut up Yan Mo looks at the policeman discontentedly.
"You just shut up to me, young man, don't you deserve your parents? At such an old age, people still fight! " The police officer was not angry.
Yan Mo looks at the police coldly.
The two men just looked at each other and froze for a few minutes. Then the policeman turned and left.
Bai Weiwei
Ah, this place is so cold and uncomfortable, and it smells so bad. She's going crazy!
Qin Yihan!
Are you worthy of me?
I saved your child, you put me in detention?
Bai Weiwei looks depressed.
She looked at her injured arm and leg. The blood was dry, the wound was tied, and her clothes were connected. Because of the cold, she didn't feel any pain.
But she knew that she must look very miserable now.
I don't know when I can go out!
She wants to go home and sleep in her own warm bed, OK?
Qin Yihan, you are a pain in the neck. I won't help you any more. It has something to do with you. As expected, nothing good will happen!
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