Chapter 100 I want to go back to BJ
Her hands were too trembling, looking at the three words Bo Yiqian, she pressed the screen three times in a daze before she dialed it successfully.

'Sorry, the user you dialed has shut down, please try again later. "

"The number you are trying to reach is turned off...'

Shut down, isn't his phone never turned off?

Why is it turned off this time?

A bad premonition emerged in An Nianbei's heart, and tears had already appeared in his eyes unknowingly.

Called again.

'Sorry, the user you dialed has shut down, please try again later. "

"The number you are trying to reach is turned off...'

Called again.

I still got that cold voice.

Now An Nianbei really broke down, she couldn't even hold the phone steady, and it hit her foot with a slap, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, so she walked into the room with tears in her eyes.

In a panic, he took out his wallet from the suitcase, and took it to go out.

She had lost her mind a long time ago, she didn't even see anything on the ground, she tripped unexpectedly, and fell heavily to the ground.

She fell down in a embarrassed posture, but she held the wallet tightly in her hand.

As soon as Xiaoyi walked outside the house, she heard the movement in the house and ran in hastily.

Seeing An Nianbei who fell to the ground in a state of distress, Xiao Yi screamed and hurried over to support An Nianbei.

Seeing An Nianbei's ashen expression, Xiaoyi burst into tears.

After following An Nianbei for so many years, have you ever seen her in such a mess?

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Sister?" The little girl was crying, and the tears were falling down.

Xiaoyi's voice finally cheered An Nianbei up again. He gave her a dull look, and then stubbornly got up.

Only one sentence was repeated in his mouth: "I want to go back to BJ..."

Bo Yiqian was waiting for her at BJ.

He's waiting for her at BJ!

At this moment, An Nianbei had nothing in her mind, she only wanted to see Bo Yiqian, just to see him.

Make sure he's fine.

Xiaoyi didn't understand the situation, so she could only support her obediently, and then hurriedly followed her outside: "Sister, we still have to record a show, what are you talking about BJ!"

An Nianbei shook his head, and as he spoke, tears rolled down his face: "No recording, no recording, I want to go back to BJ, he is waiting for me in BJ!"

Who is waiting for her at BJ?

Xiaoyi was a little confused, but as a qualified assistant, she still tried her best to control An Nianbei: "Sister, we signed the contract, is there anything we can't talk about until the recording of the show is over?"

"Can't wait."

An Nianbei frantically tore Xiaoyi away, then wiped away the tears on his face, and ran to the place where the director team lived.

Xiaoyi couldn't control her, so she could only let her run forward madly, while she chased and shouted behind her.

This huge movement attracted all the artists around.

When Wan Zhoufan heard Xiaoyi's voice, he ran out of the house before washing his face, and hurriedly stopped Xiaoyi who was running after An Nianbei: "Xiaoyi, what's the matter?"

Xiaoyi was so anxious that she was already crying. Looking at the figure running farther and farther in front of her, she explained what happened in a simple and clear manner.

"Miss Xiaobei didn't know what was wrong. When I went to her room, I saw her collapsed and fell to the ground, shouting to go back to BJ. I persuaded her, and she ran madly. gone."

Before Xiao Yi finished speaking, Wan Zhoufan had dropped the towel in his hand and rushed out at the fastest speed.

After all, Xiaoyi is no match for the male Wanzhou Fan. Wanzhou Fan caught up with An Nianbei within a few steps, and then pulled his hand out of breath: "Miss Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?"

Someone held her hand, and An Nianbei subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but when she saw Wan Zhoufan's face, she suddenly turned around and pinched Wan Zhoufan excitedly with both hands: "Wanzhou Fan, I want to go back to BJ! Bo Yiqian, he...he..." Maybe something happened.

An Nianbei couldn't say what happened next.

Seeing the tears on her face and hearing these words, Wan Zhoufan could not know that her madness was related to his uncle.

He was also a little anxious in his heart, but he still patiently patted her hand to comfort her: "Miss Xiaobei, calm down, what's wrong with Bo Yiqian?"

In an emergency, Wan Zhoufan was still sober and did not reveal his identity.

An Nianbei sniffed, then frantically touched the phone, only to find that the phone was dropped by the door, and she didn't pick it up.

So she instructed Wanzhou Fan: "Look at Weibo, the plane from Guiyang to BJ crashed, and Bo Yiqian left Guizhou last night! There was only one flight from Guizhou to BJ yesterday! When I called him, the phone was turned off, and he... "

At this point, An Nianbei was sobbing and couldn't continue.

"I want to go back to BJ, can you send me back to BJ?"

At this time, Wan Zhoufan had finished browsing Weibo. Looking at the news on Weibo, he felt sad for those compatriots who passed away, but at the same time he was a little puzzled.

Looking at An Nianbei who had pinched his arm out of nail marks, Wan Zhoufan patted her: "Miss Xiao Bei, calm down, my little...Bo Yiqian didn't return to BJ, he's still in my room!"

The uncle who blurted out almost didn't expose him.

But at this moment, An Nianbei's focus was not on his slip of the tongue, but on the sentence: He's still in my room!
She looked at Wan Zhoufan blankly with red eyes like a rabbit from crying, and said in a trembling tone, "Wan Zhou Fan, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Looking at those pitifully crying eyes that were still beautiful, Wan Zhoufan shook his head, before he could say anything, An Nianbei, who was holding his hand tightly, looked towards him like ten hot wheels growing on the soles of his feet. The house where he lived rushed out.

Wan Zhoufan opened his mouth, wanting to remind An Nianbei that Bo Yiqian was taking a bath, but when the words came to his lips, An Nianbei had already run into the room.

So he had no choice but to put down his hands in embarrassment, and stared at Xiao Yi next to him.

The only thing he can do now is to stop people from disturbing his uncle.

Damn, as the eldest nephew, he really did his best!
An Nianbei ran to the sail house in Wanzhou without panting.

Bo Yiqian just came out of the shower, his hair was still wet, his upper body was hollowed out, revealing two little red beans and perfect abdominal muscles, and his lower body was only wearing Wanzhou Fan's coquettish pink shorts.

Suddenly, a group rushed in front of him, and then heavily pounced on him.

When he smelled the familiar scent, Bo Yiqian's clenched fists slowly relaxed, looking at the little girl tightly hugging his waist, he was a little puzzled, but he still enjoyed the rare closeness of the little girl.

Just hugging and hugging, he felt something was wrong, why was his chest wet?
Bo Yiqian raised his hand to pull the little girl away, but the little guy was very clingy, his hands seemed to be stained with glue, he hugged his waist tightly, wishing he could become one with him.

He was afraid that too much force would hurt the little girl, so he could only let her hold her: "What's the matter? You are so anxious to throw yourself into my arms, do you know that the master has taken a bath, and the gluttonous master is sick?"

 My dear daughter is so miserable, blah blah blah blah blah
  My daughter is stubborn, but after this incident, the relationship between the two seems to be... to a higher level.Harmful
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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