"Yeah." Mo Hanqing nodded calmly.
"How many people came to assassinate us?"
"Six."
"Six!?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with wide eyes and couldn't help but smacked her lips: "You solved six of them by yourself? Really!?"
Mo Hanqing looked at her surprised expression, raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm voice: "It seems that Qiqi doesn't really believe in my strength."
"Well… "
Ye Qiqi quickly put away her surprised expression.
It's not that she doesn't believe in his strength, but...
It seems that she has never seen him do anything since she was a child. His cold guard has always been beating people on his behalf. Later, after she became his personal bodyguard, it was she who beat people.
As time passed, she almost forgot the fact that he could also do martial arts.
"Didn't Qiqi say you want me to be your personal guard before?" Mo Hanqing twitched the corners of his lips, picked up the teapot on the table gracefully, and poured himself a cup of tea: "So, as for my performance today, Is Qiqi still satisfied?"
"Well… "
Ye Qiqi looked at the faint smile on his face and didn't know what to say for a moment.
She said she wanted him to be her personal bodyguard, but she only said that out of anger. With his martial arts skills, she really didn't expect him to protect her.
However, just after he fell asleep, he silently defeated the killers with one against six, and even won.
Such a fact... She felt that she still needed some time to digest it.
After the room was quiet for a moment, Ye Qiqi raised his head and looked at Mo Hanqing and asked: "Are you very good at martial arts now??"
"It's acceptable." Mo Hanqing drank the tea in the cup in his hand slowly and leisurely, and then said calmly.
"Then can you beat me??" Ye Qiqi suddenly became energetic.
"Can't beat him." Mo Hanqing replied quickly.
"You haven't fought me yet, how do you know you can't beat me?" Ye Qiqi frowned and asked strangely.
"As a husband, being unable to defeat your wife is a necessary skill." Mo Hanqing curled his lips towards Ye Qiqi and said in a cold voice.
“…”
here we go again! !
Ye Qiqi looked at him with a headache. Ever since he was exposed in the secret passage of the agency, this guy seemed to have torn off all the disguises at once. He kept shouting about the lady in front of him and the lady behind him, which really made people angry.
"You..." Just when Ye Qiqi was about to say something to him, the door to their room was suddenly pushed open.
She and Mo Hanqing turned back at the same time, and immediately saw the man with the mustache standing outside the door, looking at them both up and down with complicated eyes.
Ye Qiqi twitched the corner of his mouth.
From the look in his eyes, wouldn't he mistakenly think that she and Mo Hanqing, two grown men, have that kind of relationship?
"What's the matter?" Mo Hanqing looked at the mustachioed man standing at the door, opened his thin lips and asked in a cold voice.
"Congratulations on passing all the trials in the Yama Hall." The man with the mustache was glanced at by Mo Hanqing, and he quickly lowered his head with a guilty conscience and said to the two of them: "Tomorrow, I will take you to report to the Yama Hall."
"I know." After Mo Hanqing responded lightly, the man with the mustache turned around and went out. Before going out, he specially closed the door for the two of them.