The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 175 I Will Protect You Well
After the filming, Ling Qianheng put the phone back into his trouser pocket as if nothing had happened.

Just when the boss came back from work, he saw that Ling Qianheng was still the same, and said, "Why don't you understand? Your girlfriend will be very happy if you took pictures like this."

Ling Qianheng coughed lightly, and asked the boss, "Do you know where the haunted house is?"

The boss laughed when he heard it.

I thought: This guy is still a little IQ!

"You go straight ahead, and then you can see it." The boss said, pointing to the front.

After the end, Le Muhan bouncing up to Ling Qianheng, the child said, "It's a pity you didn't go, it was really fun!"

Ling Qianheng directly patted her head and said, "I'll take you to a place to play."

Le Muhan patted his hand away, "I told you, you can't touch my head today, or your hair will be messed up!"

"Okay, I won't touch it today." Ling Qianheng said with a smile, then took her hand and walked towards the haunted house.

On the way, Le Muhan asked, "Qianheng, which event are we going to play?"

"You'll know when you get there." Ling Qianheng looked at the haunted house not far away and gave a smirk.

Le Muhan obediently followed behind him.

When we arrived at the haunted house, staff came to welcome us.

"Are you two going in?"

Le Muhan looked at the pitch-black house, feeling a little apprehensive, "Are we going in?"

Ling Qianheng nodded and comforted her, "You don't have to worry."

Then he turned to the staff and said, "We are going in."

The staff still kindly reminded, "The haunted house at night will be different from the haunted house during the day, so please think carefully."

"Haunted house?" Le Muhan was a little surprised, "What haunted house are we going to play at night, aren't we going?"

"It's okay, I'll be fine if I'm here." Ling Qianheng comforted Le Muhan, still insisting on the idea of ​​entering the haunted house.

Seeing that Ling Qianheng was so persistent, the staff had no choice but to agree, and gave Ling Qianheng a small button.

"If you want to come out halfway, you can press this, and then our staff will come out and take you away."

Ling Qianheng said that he didn't need this thing!

Leading Le Muhan into the haunted house.

Le Muhan followed closely beside Ling Qianheng, "Can we stop playing? It looks so scary."

"I said, you don't have to be afraid if I'm here, I will protect you well." Ling Qianheng said confidently, and even squeezed her palm intimately to give her strength.

Even so, Le Muhan was still very scared.

As soon as you enter, it is extremely dark, and occasionally you can only see the faint blue flames floating faintly.

Le Muhan stared at him, and swallowed in fear.

Suddenly, a ghostly song was played, which made Le Muhan scream in fright.

He tightly hugged Ling Qianheng's arm, his small body trembled, and he even spoke intermittently, "Qian, Qianheng, let's go out, shall we?"

Ling Qianheng raised his hand and patted her on the back, and said softly, "Don't be afraid..."

This kind of appeasement did not have much effect on Le Muhan, her face was buried in Ling Qianheng's chest, and she refused to come out.

Ling Qianheng looked back helplessly, they hadn't walked a few steps in, and they went out?
But the little girl in his arms refused to come out of his arms, and he couldn't leave.

"Ah!!!" Le Muhan suddenly screamed, with a crying tone, "Qian, Qianheng, there are ghosts, ghosts are grabbing my feet!"

(End of this chapter)