Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 45 Why Are You So Heavy

A gust of wind whistled past my ears, and the scene in front of me quickly swept back.

Ye Qiqi used to rely on her own lightness to fly around, but suddenly being held in someone else's arms and flying with her made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Go and see who is playing such an ugly flute." Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, I thought that I would be able to live a peaceful life when I came to Yueqing Mountain, but I didn't expect that only two days later, the ghostly sound of the flute came to my door again.

Apart from those few people in this world who know his actions so well, there are probably no others.

"Oh..." Ye Qiqi nodded, obediently did not move, and obediently stretched out a pair of short arms, hugging Mo Hanqing's waist tightly, for fear that he would hug Mo Hanqing with one arm later. If you can't help yourself, you will fall from mid-air.

Hmm... Mr. Mo's body is warm, and there is a faint fragrance, it smells so good...

Ye Qiqi buried her little head in his arms, and secretly sniffed her nose.

In Mo Hanqing's room, Leng Qi and Leng Ba looked at the direction where their master disappeared instantly, and hurriedly used Qinggong to chase there.

However, after chasing for a while, apart from a stretch of green hills, there was not even a single figure in sight.

Standing on the treetop, Leng Qi carefully observed the surrounding environment, and asked Leng Ba annoyedly, "What should I do, I seem to have lost track."

"Young master's martial arts is not as good as ours, but his lightness kung fu is superior to ours. It's normal that we can't catch up with you." Leng Ba was silent for a moment, and gave this analysis very rationally.

"But you can't keep up with the young master right now, in case the young master is in any danger..." Leng Qi was most worried about the problem that his master had no one to protect him.

"No, with Miss Qiqi by your side, you are absolutely safe." Leng Ba had 100% trust in Ye Qiqi's skills.

"Let's look for it again." Although Leng Qi knew that what Leng Ba said was reasonable, he still lost his master after all. After he left these words, he flew towards the depths of the jungle again.

Mo Hanqing hugged Ye Qiqi and flew in the direction she pointed for a while, until she felt that the sound of the flute was getting closer to her, then she slowed down.

The mournful flute sounds like broken notes, floating in the air, forming a sad sigh.

Ye Qiqi's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her fleshy little hands grabbed Mo Hanqing's clothes tightly and said, "It's getting worse and worse."

As soon as Mo Hanqing lowered his head, he saw someone's little furry head was pressed against his chest, and those small white hands were still tightly clutching the clothes on his chest. After hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out and held Ye Qi Qi pulled it out of her arms.

"Why? You didn't hold me and flew away??" Suddenly pulled out of that warm embrace, Ye Qiqi raised her head, looked at Mo Hanqing's expressionless face, her voice was soft asked.

"You are too heavy to hold." Mo Hanqing replied coldly, her eyes drooping slightly.

"It's almost here, so I can't hold it..." Ye Qiqi muttered in a low voice, but her big black and white eyes looked around vigilantly.

Mo Hanqing pretended that he didn't hear what she said just now, and just asked indifferently: "Where are we going next?"

(End of this chapter)