Chapter 690 Why Don't You Talk?
At this time, the sound of the shower in the bathroom was still going on, Qiao Weiwei froze in place, and after a few seconds of silence, she thought of another way!
She quietly came to the door of the bathroom, poked her head, and looked inside.
The bathroom door did not close completely, but left a gap of about ten centimeters.
Qiao Weiwei looked inside, and saw that Jiang Beimo was taking a shower in the shower room separated by a curtain. The curtain completely blocked his figure, and only the sound of his shower could be heard.
But the clothes he took off were thrown on the floor outside the shower.
Her attention stopped at the pocket of his trousers.
There are keys and cell phones!
And she was going to steal the things, and it wouldn't do much to steal the key. She was still injured, and the place was a bit remote, so she couldn't escape at all!
But mobile phones are very useful!
Thinking about it, she gently pushed the door open a little bit, then lowered her body, and simply half-sat on the ground, and then slowly moved inside.
After reaching a certain position, she quietly stretched out her hand, inserted into his pants, and groped...
Finally, I touched a black ultra-thin mobile phone.
Overjoyed, Qiao Weiwei quickly took out her mobile phone, and then used the same method to quietly move out of the bathroom, and then closed the door ajarly.
After completing this series of difficult movements, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help opening her mouth, taking in big mouthfuls of air.
She was so nervous just now that she didn't even dare to breathe out, her heart almost jumped out of her throat!
After leaving the bathroom, Qiao Weiwei moved to the side of the bed, sat on the floor, and then used her mobile phone to call Song Wenxin.
Fortunately, Jiangbeimo's mobile phone did not have a password, so she easily turned on the mobile phone, then quickly entered Song Wenxin's mobile phone number on the mobile phone, and dialed it out!
She held the phone nervously, waiting for the call to be connected, but there was a voice on the phone reminding that the other party could not be connected temporarily!
Qiao Weiwei's heart suddenly turned cold...
Wen Xin turned off her phone...
But at this moment, a voice like a devil suddenly sounded behind her.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Beimo had already taken a shower, and strode out in a bathrobe.
The sudden voice startled Qiao Weiwei, she quickly hid the phone behind her back, and turned her head to look at the approaching man in horror.
He walked to her side in a few steps, bent down, and quickly grabbed the mobile phone she hid behind him.
After turning on the phone and looking through the call records, his expression turned a little pale!
"When did you get it?" He looked at Qiao Weiwei who was sitting on the floor in a panic, and asked in a serious voice!
She stole his phone while he was taking a shower?
Is it to call the outside world for help?
"..." Qiao Weiwei raised her eyes and glared at him, her heart was full of hatred, she gritted her teeth and did not speak.
"You don't even want to talk to me now?" Jiang Beimo looked at her sarcastically.
Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth, feeling upset, so she turned her head away from him!
She has already said a word, and she doesn't want to say anything to this selfish man.
In his eyes, she might not even count as a person.
Otherwise, she would not have suffered this kind of imprisonment.
"Why don't you talk?" Facing her without saying a word, or even looking at him anymore, Jiang Beimo couldn't help but feel angry again!