My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 1701 Mo Xiaonuan…

 After bringing Nangong Yu back to City S overnight, they had to wait for her to get better.

 After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Nangong Yu, Bei Jiyue felt much more relaxed, but she always felt a little strange.

 What is the blame?

 “Oh~” She knew!

 It’s just that there is an extra Han Qi in this room!

They rarely met Han Qi. Bei Jiyue got most of her impressions of Han Qi from Mo Xiangnuan.

“Brother Han Qi, aren’t you performing there? Come back to City S directly with us. Is everything okay?”

 “Well, I’ll have a day off tomorrow.”

“Oh, today’s matter is really thanks to Brother Han Qi’s help.”

 “That’s right, sister Yu, just be fine.”

 They are all relatives and they should help each other.

Bei Jiyue felt that it was a coincidence and lucky, and she was relieved when she thought about it, "Fortunately, I have you!"

Han Qi suddenly thought of a question, "How do you know where I am?"

Bei Jiyue explained: "It was Sister Nuannuan who said it. She mentioned to me the day before yesterday that you would perform there, so when Sister Yu called me, I was the first to think of it. Fortunately, you really "

 “It turned out to be her...”

Han Qi seemed to be lost in thought.

Bei Jiyue had nothing else to talk about with him, so she had to say goodbye politely, "Brother Han Qi, please go to bed early. I'll watch over here. You were tired from driving just now."

Han Qi stared at her and said, "Little girl, you'd better go and accompany your brother Qingfeng."

Bei Jiyue, whose thoughts were read, smiled shyly, "Hehe, I'll run away first."

Bei Jiyue picked up her skirt and ran away.

What she didn’t know was that the person who rescued people that night and drove them for two hours back to City S was actually so energetic that he even went out in the middle of the night!

 …

Han Qi didn't know what happened to him. After taking the key and leaving Ye Qingfeng's apartment, he drove out. When he woke up, he was already outside Ye's house.

 The mobile phone light illuminates the whole face.

His fingers seemed to be out of control as he dialed Mo Xiangnuan's number.

He wanted to hang up as soon as he got through, but the other party actually got through?

 “Han Qi?”

There was silence on the phone for about half a minute before Han Qi called out a long-lost call, "Mo Xiaonuan..."

 His voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Xiangnuan, who was staying up late to make lesson plans during the holiday, rubbed his eyes and left the computer.

 She had been staring at the computer for several hours, and her eyes felt a little sore.

So she opened the window and looked up at the dark sky.

Although you can’t see anything from this point, it’s good to relax your eyes.

“Han Qi, what’s the matter with your phone call?”

 “I’m...okay.”

 “That’s it…”

 Neither of them had anything to say, but neither seemed willing to hang up.

It’s hard to believe that for the next five minutes, neither of them deliberately said anything.

A gust of wind blew, and the night wind almost blinded Mo Xiangnuan's eyes.

Her throat was itchy and she coughed inadvertently.

Han Qi heard the coughing sound coming from the mobile phone and immediately asked with concern: "Do you have a cold?"

“No, it’s just that my throat is a little itchy, it’s okay.” She shook her head while holding the phone to explain. After a while, she realized that she and the person were not talking face to face, and no one could see her shaking her head.

 “Aren’t you performing in China? Are you still not resting so late?”

Han Qi grasped the key point of her words and asked the question instead: "How do you know where I am performing?"

 (End of this chapter)