114 looked at the call prompt on Yan Bai's mobile phone, and said in his heart, sure enough, it was him.

At this time, who else called its host, of course, it was Ji Baimo.

"Hey." Yan Bai glanced at the phone, couldn't help but raise his lips, there was no trace of surprise on his face, and he took the phone.

"Do you miss me......" Ji Baimo's voice on the other end of the phone was transmitted, low and hoarse, as if with a smile, extremely moving.

"Think~" Yan Bai smiled brightly, sat on the carpet and took out delicate glassware from under his bed, which were soaked in transparent formalin solution and eyeballs, they were well preserved, and the emotions transmitted in the pupils of the eyes were still clearly visible, frightened, scared, and desperate, as if he had seen something terrible before he died.

Yan Bai looked at these eyeballs, but as if admiring a wonderful work of art, the last emotion left by the dying in the eyes is the best condiment, the corners of her mouth were bent, through the glassware, her index finger stroked the jar, and then spoke again.

"I'm wondering when I'll be able to turn you into my collection."

One of her favorite one-of-a-kind collectibles.

"How can you be willing to do it......" Ji Baimo was not shocked when he heard Yan Bai's words, but his laughter became more and more happy and hearty, and after a pause, he continued to speak.

"The play you planned last time was very exciting, so I'm going to invite you to watch a play today, are you interested?"

"I'm interested." Yan Bai spoke.

"Then I'll pick you up tonight."

……

Not long after, Father Yan came upstairs and knocked on the door, his face was not very good-looking, with a little uneasiness, and a little excited, when he looked at Yan Bai, there was a look of flattery in his eyes.

"In vain, the guests downstairs are looking for you, are you ...... When did you meet Mr. Ji Bai Moji? ”

"Mr. Ji?" Yan Bai was a little puzzled when he heard Father Yan's words, and then seemed to think about it carefully for a while, and then continued to speak.

"I was a little familiar with Mr. Ji at the last banquet."

"Mr. Ji is waiting for you downstairs now, go down quickly, don't let Mr. Ji wait for you in a hurry!" When Father Yan heard Yan Bai's words, he didn't fully believe it in his heart, he knew what kind of existence Ji Baimo was, moody, cruel and ruthless, and powerful, causing people to be jealous......

What does this mean, it goes without saying, this is called him again, how can he not be excited.

"Okay, Dad, I'll change my clothes before I go down." Yan Bai nodded in response, and Father Yan was relieved to bring Yan Bai to the door, and went downstairs to entertain Ji Baimo, as if he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Yan Bai slowly took out the clothes from the closet and put them on, and 114 consciously blocked his vision, well, if you peek at the host to change clothes and take a shower or something, it may be greatly killed by the host......

When Yan Bai changed his clothes, 114 regained his vision, and asked Yan Bai with some doubts.

"The host is great, why did Ji Baimo come to you at this time? Doesn't he always drive to you in the middle of the night? ”

"Good, let's start the live broadcast." Yan Bai didn't explain, bent the corners of his mouth, reached out and touched 114's head, then pushed open the door and walked downstairs.

She can't guess what that big pervert is thinking, and it's because she can't guess that she is even more curious......