Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

"There's no need to see each other like this between the two of us."

"Heh, it sounds nice. If something goes wrong, everyone will only blame me and say it's my fault. After all, you are a good baby in the eyes of the teachers."

After saying that, Han Jiahui ignored her and walked out of the classroom leisurely.

Mo Qi stood up: "Jiahui, do you want to eat together at noon?"

"No, when Teacher Li saw it later, he said that I led you into trouble."

Everyone present heard this sentence, and everyone secretly whispered to each other, and began to believe that the rumor was true. The relationship between the two of them broke down and they were no longer good friends.

Mo Qi lowered her eyes dimly. After Han Jiahui left, she silently sat back in her seat.

Soon, everyone in the studio left, and she was the only one who continued to perfect her work.

As soon as Han Jiahui walked out of the studio, a figure posted up and said with a smile, "What are you having for lunch? I heard that Mo Qi invited you to eat together, did you refuse?"

"Why are you so well informed?"

Xia Keer: "Who made us good friends, that's why I care more about you. The teacher will take away all your works in the afternoon, are you confident that you will be selected?"

Han Jiahui sighed helplessly: "No. My level is in the middle and lower in the class. How could I have a chance?"

"I can help you!"

Hearing this, Han Jiahui's eyes lit up: "How can I help?"

The other party quickly came to her ear and said something, Han Jiahui showed a hesitant expression: "Is this okay?"

"Don't worry, no one will find out, or are you willing to watch other people's works on display?"

"...Okay, I promise you."

The goal was achieved, and it was not in vain that she had been hanging out with Han Jiahui recently. Xia Ke'er was so happy that she almost couldn't help laughing.

But the last step is the most critical. She reached out and patted Han Jiahui's shoulder, saying, "See you tonight."

When the work was handed over to the teacher, all the students in the studio breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how happy they were.

In the past two weeks, they have been exhausted and crazy, and hope that the hard work will be worthwhile.

After packing up her things, Mo Qi stood up from her seat, and immediately received a message. She kicked the phone into her bag, turned and walked out.

The white Lexus parked at the back door of the school. Seeing a familiar figure coming out of it, the man instantly opened the car door and walked towards her holding a bouquet of flowers.

Mo Qi blushed, quickly looked around, then took his arm and walked towards the car.

"What are you doing?"

Why did you send her such a large bouquet of flowers for no reason!
Lu Zong said: "Congratulations on your liberation." At the same time, he also celebrated his liberation, and he can come to school to see her at any time.

Mo Qi was embarrassed.

This kind of thing deserves such a big battle to celebrate?

She quickly got into the passenger car with flowers in her arms, urging the man to drive.

Seeing that her face was almost blocked by the bouquet of flowers, Lu Zong frowned, "Did you buy too much? I have no experience in giving flowers to girls for the first time. That boy Ji Heng said that he should buy nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers. You I have 99 flowers in my hand, and there are another 99 flowers in the trunk."

Mo Qi: "..."

"Don't you like roses? Then what flower do you like, I will buy it again next time."

For a while, she didn't know what to say, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly asked anxiously, "Did Young Master Ji also buy flowers to send to Jiahui?"

Seeing him nodding, Mo Qi hurriedly took out her mobile phone to make a call, but who knew there was no way to get through there.

Guessing something, she called Mi Lai instead: "Lai Lai, call Jia Hui quickly, she is allergic to pollen, Shao Ji brought more than 900 flowers to find her!"

Lu Zong: "..."

However, it was too late. In order to create the ultimate romance, when Han Jiahui and Xia Keer walked out of school, a drone flew over their heads carrying a large flower basket.

Han Jiahui raised her head in bewilderment, and saw the sky filled with red petals falling towards her, and most of them landed on her face.

At that second, she even wanted to die! ! !

At the same time, Ji Heng appeared in a white suit, just like the legendary Prince Charming, holding a small bouquet of roses in his hand, and walked towards her affectionately.

"give you."

Seeing that she hadn't answered the call for a long time and remained motionless, Ji Heng lifted his lips and smiled evilly: "Stunned?"

In the next second, Han Jiahui fell back straight, and finally realized that the wrong young man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly caught her: "Jiahui? Han Jiahui??"

Xia Ke'er was also stunned: "What's the matter?"

Soon, Han Jiahui was sent to the hospital. Knowing that she was allergic to pollen, Ji Heng had the urge to smash herself to death with flowers.

Why didn't he ask clearly, so he prepared so many flowers.

Mo Qi is not allergic to pollen, right?If she is also allergic, Ji Heng will have to run away, he is afraid of being hunted down by his brothers all over the country.

After being rescued and regained consciousness, Han Jiahui lay on the hospital bed with a dazed head, a look of lovelessness on her face.

Because her face was swollen, as if she had been beaten by someone, and she had a lot of big bumps.

"Jiahui... I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know you were allergic to pollen."

"Don't go directly to Nasong Shenmaohua!!!" (I don't know what flowers you sent!!)

Ji Heng: "What did you say? I don't quite understand."

Seeing him got angry, Han Jiahui kicked him hard, but her eyelids were also swollen, she was tired after staring for a long time, she was too lazy to get angry.

"Hey, I'll buy you some fruit to eat, and I'll pick the most expensive one to compensate you."

It seemed that she could see that she didn't want to see him now, so Ji Heng explained to Xia Ke'er, and then left the ward.

After he left, Xia Ke'er immediately showed a worried expression: "Jiahui, with your current appearance, do you have to cancel the evening plan?"

Cancel?nonexistent!
After acting for so long, Han Jiahui was even more reluctant to give up than she was.

Is Ji the devil? !It's just at this time to do something, oh...my face hurts.

Han Jiahui was in the hospital for a few hours of infusion, and then insisted on leaving. There was nothing she could do about it, so Ji Heng had to send her back to school.

"Are you sure it's okay to look like this?"

"Mud plays the game!" (You go away.)
Ji Heng understood this sentence, and touched his nose: "Then I'll go first, if you have any questions, remember to call me, don't hold on."

She didn't have the strength to bicker anymore, she just wanted to go to the dormitory to lie down for a while.

Mo Qi, who heard the news, was very worried, but she held her nerves and did not let Lu Zongzai go to see Han Jiahui by herself.

After dinner, the man sent her back to the vicinity of Mo's house. After a long silence, he asked, "Have Han Jiahui lost his temper with you?"

The action of unbuttoning the seat belt paused slightly, and she tilted her head, "Why do you say that?"

"You obviously still care about her, but you suppressed your worries and didn't go to the hospital to see her. This is not like your usual character."

Mo Qi smiled: "Then what do I usually do?"

Lu Zong said firmly, "Let me drive you to the hospital immediately."

She pondered for a while, then nodded seriously: "Yes."