Chapter 67: The Man Who Rushed Up the Mountain

Mo Xue sat in the car, looking at the lonely person standing at the corner of the street through the rearview mirror, hugging Yan'er tightly as if nothing had happened.

She wanted to walk over, but her mind was full of the two words he said last night: Qin Lin.

"Am I really that bad?"

Mo Xue muttered to herself.

"What's so good about you following this little white face?"

"What does he have besides his good looks, a daughter who hasn't grown up yet?"

"Can he compare to me? You should know what is going on in our family. ”

Zhang Yuqing kept talking, and Mo Xue didn't say a word.

The more silent she was, the more anger grew in his heart.

"A poor bastard who can't even afford a car! Lao Tzu is going to drive here and let him have a long experience!"

Dropping this sentence fiercely, Zhang Yuqing walked home quickly and drove the car to stop beside Ning Cheng.

He rolled down the window and shouted, "Have you ever seen this car!" Mercedes! You kid can't afford it for the rest of your life!"

"Huh!

Yan'er took out a "sugar" in her pocket and smashed it on Zhang Yuqing's face, pouted angrily, took out the "sugar" from her pocket again, and was raising her hand, but was caught by Ning Cheng.

Yan'er looked at him puzzled, Ning Cheng took the "sugar" from her hand and stuffed it into her mouth: "Yan'er, don't waste snacks, hitting him with snacks is an insult to 'sugar'." ”

Smashing a mortal with Tianxuan Pill is indeed an insult to Tianxuan.

But Zhang Yuqing doesn't think so, my dignified rich young master can't compare to a piece of sugar?

Eating sugar, Yan'er looked at Zhang Yuqing in confusion, and after finding that his face was pale, she knew that her father had won another move, so she made a smug face at him: "Bad guy!"

"Little mongrels have the ability to say it again!"

Zhang Yuqing roared unwillingly, but his voice was completely covered by the louder and louder roar overhead.

He looked up, but a helicopter was solidly parked overhead.

The rope ladder hung down, Wang Le grabbed the handrail, beckoned to Ning Cheng and shouted: "There is no place for the plane here, can you climb up?"

Ning Cheng smiled faintly, this Wang Le came at a good time!

Turning back to Mo Xue and shouting, "I'm waiting for you in the hot spring town!"

After speaking, he hugged Yan'er in his arms: "Yan'er hurry up, let's fly!"

"Take a plane!"

Yan'er cheered, throwing Ning Cheng's entrustment out of the clouds, waving her hands excitedly.

If Ning Cheng hadn't hugged her tightly, I'm afraid she would have fallen a long time ago.

The rope ladder was retracted, and Ning Cheng sat in the plane with Yan'er in his arms, and the plane flew towards the location of the hot spring town.

Looking at the toy-like building below, Yan'er, who had never seen this kind of scene before, cheered excitedly and jumped in Ning Cheng's arms.

Mo Xue watched the plane go away, and chuckled: "It's really yours." ”

Pressing the accelerator, the car disappeared at the intersection in just a split second.

Zhang Yuqing looked at the plane, and then at his BMW, like a deflated ball, no matter how high-end the car is, no matter how stylish the pose, there is no swagger from the plane.

A wave of unwillingness welled up in his heart, and he took out the phone: "Brother Zhao, bring someone to the hot spring town and help me beat someone!"

On the plane, after the initial excitement, Yan'er looked at the distant earth under her feet, and was so frightened that she went straight into Ning Cheng's arms: "Dad, I'm afraid." ”

Ning Cheng shook his head helplessly, and asked Wang Le to close the helicopter door, and Yan'er was better.

"Yan'er, don't look down, look into the distance. ”

Yan'er looked into the distance obediently, she relaxed a little, but she still held Ning Cheng's hand and didn't let go.

Soon, the wide field of vision made her cheer again, holding Ning Cheng's hand and asking non-stop.

"Dad, what's that?"

She asked, pointing to the tall building.

"What's that?"

Ning Cheng didn't have time to answer a series of questions, so he had to hug her, look at the scenery, and feel quite touched.

When he learned to fly for the first time in the fairy world, Ning Cheng was also excited.

Even though he was not young at that time, he was still as excited as Yan'er was today, and he flew for several hours in a row, and the novelty faded before he stopped.

After a while, the plane arrived and chose an open place to stop.

Ning Cheng jumped to the ground with Yan'er in his arms, attracting the attention of countless tourists for a while.

Some people hold their cameras and snap their cameras.

Yan'er was a little scared, shrunk into Ning Cheng's arms, and quietly looked around.

Seeing that his daughter was a little stage frightened, Ning Cheng thanked Wang Le, walked into a store quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the curious crowd could only leave helplessly.

"Does Yan'er like this?"

Ning Cheng hugged her, walked slowly down the street, pointed to a windmill and asked.

Although it is far away from Huacheng, it is not less lively, and the streets are full of small stalls.

Among the countless tourists, there are many foreigners who come up to greet Yan'er warmly.

In the satisfied smile of the hawker owner, Ning Cheng bought Yan'er three windmills, and she took them and waved them:

"Woo!

Yan'er was having fun, and Ning Cheng was just hanging out with her temperament.

Seeing the long staircase, Yan'er was clamoring to climb the mountain, Ning Cheng pointed to the cable car over there: "Shall we take the cable car up?"

Although the temperature has risen in the past two days, the temperature is not high, and besides, he didn't bring a change of clothes for Yan'er, so don't sweat and catch a cold.

"No!

Yan'er took Ning Cheng's hand and coquettishly got up.

"Okay, climb the mountain. ”

Holding Yan'er's hand, the father and daughter began to climb the mountain for a long time.

As there were fewer and fewer people on the stone stairs, and the same green vegetation all around, Yan'er quickly got tired of it.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng hurriedly picked her up, touched her back, and did not sweat, Ning Cheng hugged her with confidence, and took out a candy from his pocket: "Yan'er has eaten sugar." ”

Although he didn't sweat, Ning Cheng still felt that it was safer to feed Yan'er a "Tianxuan Pill".

The father and daughter had been playing in the hot spring town for so long, Mo Xue rushed to the bottom of the mountain, called Ning Cheng, and after learning that the two had walked towards the mountain, she hung up the phone and glanced at the car following behind.

"Now I'll see how you follow. ”

After saying this, Mo Xue parked the car, quietly rushed to the location of the cable car, and took the car up the mountain.

This Zhang Yuqing is like a fart, and his attitude towards Ning Cheng was not good before, so Mo Xue naturally would not take him to the hot springs.

Zhang Yuqing lost someone, so angry that he shook his fist, and hurriedly discussed with Brother Zhao.

Zhao San sneered: "There are my people around here, I will be able to find them soon." ”

Knowing that Mo Xue took the cable car up the mountain, Yan'er suddenly became excited, and shouted to Ning Cheng: "Dad, let's go to the mountain and wait for Sister Mo Xue." ”

"Well, good!"

Ning Cheng hugged Yan'er, and his steps suddenly accelerated.

The windmill in Yan'er's hand spun rapidly, and she kept cheering.

A group of people who originally climbed the mountain silently, after being overtaken by Ning Cheng, rubbed their eyes one by one, for fear that what they saw was an illusion.

By the time they finished rubbing their eyes, Ning Cheng had already disappeared.

In order to let these tourists better experience the fun of mountain climbing, the originally rugged mountain road has inexplicably more detours, and Ning Cheng cannot be seen one by one, and it can only be regarded as an illusion of climbing the mountain.

A photographer was holding a camera, but he felt a gust of wind sweeping by, and when he turned around, he saw the person holding his daughter and running up the stone stairs. With a trembling finger, he pressed the shutter button.