Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 89: You must not forget me 4

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"Why are you still crying?" He asked her with a pair of beautiful eyebrows furrowed and a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I just... feel bad..." Looking at his ice-like expression, Ye Qiqi suddenly felt even more aggrieved. The tears that had finally been stopped suddenly fell down.

“…”

Mo Hanqing watched her tears fall like broken beads, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Didn't he just ask a question? Why did he start crying again...

"Stop crying." He frowned, looking at the petite and cute figure in front of him, and felt his head hurt.

When she cries like this, she is not as cute as her usual fierce look.

"I... I don't want to cry... but I can't stop..." Ye Qiqi wiped her tears with her sleeves and sobbed in a low voice, "What's more... I feel uncomfortable to begin with, and you still treat me like that. fierce… "

“…”

Mo Hanqing's dark and deep eyes looked straight at her.

Is he mean

How cruel is he...

After the two of them came out of the maze, he only said two sentences in total.

Mo Hanqing sighed helplessly, tugged at the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his hand, patted Ye Qiqi's head gently, and said in a slightly gentler voice: "Okay, don't cry."

"Well..." Ye Qiqi looked up and looked at his handsome and handsome face. Although the expression on his face looked a little awkward at the moment, it was finally not as cold as before.

"do not Cry… "

Mo Hanqing really didn't know how to comfort others. After a moment of hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Ye Qiqi's wrist. With a little force, he pulled her into his arms.

His other hand wrapped around her thin body from behind and gently patted her shoulder.

Ye Qiqi's little head rested on his chest. After being stunned for a moment, she actually started crying at the top of her lungs.

“…”

Mo Hanqing's hand caressing her shoulder suddenly stopped. He lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at someone crying loudly in his arms, and one head suddenly became two big ones.

Seeing Ye Qiqi crying more and more vigorously, Mo Hanqing finally couldn't help but take a deep breath, her voice seemed to float out from between her teeth, and she shouted gloomily:

"Ye Qiqi."

"Woooooooo..."

Ye Qiqi responded vaguely while crying.

"Don't cry!" Mo Hanqing yelled at her with a hint of coldness in his voice.

“…”

Ye Qiqi was immediately shocked by his roar.

The whole person stopped sobbing immediately.

She raised her head, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Mo Hanqing, who was full of anger, and then subconsciously shrank her neck.

"Are you still crying?" Mo Hanqing squinted his eyes and looked at her dangerously.

Ye Qiqi quickly shook her head, stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Although we have come out of the mausoleum now, we are still in the rolling mountains." Mo Hanqing looked at her lowered head and gritted his teeth: "If we can't find the way back to Feihe Villa, We have to continue to stay in this mountain forest, you know?"

"Yes!" Ye Qiqi nodded vigorously. After a moment's hesitation, she asked cautiously: "Sir... do you have any more flares..."