Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 300 So You Know 10
After listening to his words, Ye Qiqi was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head, showed him a bright smile and said, "Your Master, do you want to be responsible for me?"

"Yes." Mo Hanqing looked at the bright smile on her face and nodded seriously.

"Then let me beat you up first, let me relieve my anger!!" Ye Qiqi's expression that was smiling one second became ferocious the next. He pulled back abruptly, then swung his arm, and punched Mo Hanqing down.

"My lady... my lady... listen to my explanation...we have something to talk about, a gentleman doesn't move his hands, no, a gentleman doesn't move his mouth, my husband didn't mean to... um..." Mo Hanqing looked Ye Qiqi's fist came towards him, but this time he didn't dodge, he took several punches from her, let out a muffled grunt, and then let her vent her anger on him without moving.

Ye Qiqi didn't think to really beat him to death at first, so when he struck, he still kept a little bit of strength, but after such a few punches, besides a muffled grunt at the beginning, he couldn't stop punching him again. Didn't even cry out.

Ye Qiqi felt bored after beating and beating.

When fighting with someone, if the other party is not beaten to the point of crying, she will have a feeling that she is punching a sandbag.

After hitting like this, she stopped.

Mo Hanqing lowered her eyes slightly, and looked at her tenderly. Seeing that she had finally stopped, she curled her lips slightly and asked with a smile, "Miss, are you done with your anger?"

"..."

Ye Qiqi gave him a hard look, looked down at the ring made of black iron on his hand, then reached out and took off the ring and put it into the sleeve robe.

She took another look at the faint blood oozing from his robe, was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Doesn't it hurt me?"

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love." Mo Hanqing looked at her with a rascal expression and said, "My lady is kissing me, how could it hurt me as a husband?"

"..."

Ye Qiqi was speechless for a moment.

This person's style of painting changed too quickly, and she felt a little incapable of accepting it.

Really too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Ye Qiqi reached out and grabbed Mo Hanqing's collar, tugged casually, and pulled his collar loose.

She hooked his neckline with one index finger, stood on tiptoe, and peeked into his neckline, um, very good, his chest had been beaten to a bloody mess by herself.

Ye Qiqi frowned, let go of his fingers hooking his collar, reached out and took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, threw it into his arms and said, "Apply the medicine yourself."

"The lady still cares about her husband." Mo Hanqing took the medicine bottle thrown by her, glanced at it with a smile, and then said to her in a low voice.

"We're still in the secret passage of the agency, I'm afraid you'll hold me back, okay!?" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but give him another look, and said.

"Okay." Mo Hanqing nodded, expressing high agreement with what she said without the slightest hesitation.

Ye Qiqi turned his head away and ignored him.

After waiting for a while, she never heard the sound of applying medicine from behind, so she turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Holding the medicine bottle, Mo Hanqing said helplessly, "My arm hurts... I can't take the medicine."

(End of this chapter)