Chapter 32: The Topic of Ghost Animals

Eyes were slightly closed, the small nose was gently fanned, exhaling a sweet breath, and even the upper body was gently shaking imperceptibly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

is obviously a tall, mature, noble and Ling Ran Qin Feng beauty, but she has a cute expression like a pet being petted by her owner on her face.

Mu Yue, who was cutely bloodied, put away the paper fan in Zhongli Meiyi's increasingly disdainful gaze.

"Hmm............"

Zhongli Meiyi, who had a puffed bun face, raised her head angrily and stared at Mu Yue.

"What's the matter, Mother?"

"No ......"

"No?"

"It's not fair!!!

Zhongli Meiyi suddenly pushed Ding Qin away, came to Mu Yue and stretched his head over.

"Mom, I want to be treated like that just now! You can't just do this to Xiao Dingqin! Ah Yue is obviously a mother's child! Obviously, I should let my mother come first! ”

Mu Yue: "............ It's the first time I've seen someone who has to be the first to be hit with a paper fan, Mother, are you okay? ”

"No matter, no matter!"

In desperation, Mu Yue could only use a paper fan to gently knock on Zhonglimei's head.

"Hmm~~"

A contented Zhongli Meiyi let out a cute purr.

Ding Qin, who was pushed away, only reacted at this time, and suddenly realized that the sword girl who had just done something strange suddenly fell into chaos, and couldn't believe that she would actually ask someone else to knock her head in public.

Seeing Ding Qin's embarrassment, Mu Yue clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed.

"Ahem, that, it's not early, Mother, and Sister Dingqin, rest early, we have to go to Japan tomorrow - by the way, Sister Dingqin, this is also the reason for letting you transform this time......"

Subsequently, Mu Yue probably explained that she was going to Japan to find her father.

“…… So, did you call me out because you were worried about some trouble? Got it. ”

Ding Qin nodded, not angry because of this kind of thing.

"Filial piety is commendable, so why don't I help you with this."

"Thank you so much, Sister Dingqin."

Mu Yue laughed, Ding Qin in front of him was still very easy to speak.

==== I'm "Are you sure you're really good at talking?" The dividing line ====

Following.

People come and go, and the bustling Jiangdu International Airport is still in the waiting hall.

"Hard, unbelievable......"

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass wall, Ding Qin looked at the plane on the tarmac outside with wide eyes.

"How can such a big iron bird fly into the sky? I, I, I, I, I, are we really going to fly in this kind of thing? ”

"An-la-a-la, no problem, the time is coming, come with me."

Holding Ding Qin's hand, Mu Yue walked straight towards the security window.

Ding Qin, who was still turning his head and staring blankly at the giant passenger plane that was constantly taking off and landing outside, could only let Mu Yue pull him forward.

By the way, all the documents needed to go abroad by plane have been prepared, and Zhongli Meiyi has magically managed to get all the documents including ID cards and passports in one night, and of course, Dingqin's.

- Obviously, these documents are all fake.

"Mother, where did you get all these things?"

Mu Yue, who was holding Ding Qin's hand, asked curiously about Zhongli Meiyi, who was walking in front.

"There is a man named Sicaro in Erliqiao, my mother, my friend!"

"That's not right! Something strange seems to have gotten in! Mother, how the hell did you know such a strange creature, hey! ”

"Ah Yue......"

Zhongli Meiyi turned her head back, her face gloomy.

“…… Sometimes, knowing too much can lead to misfortune! ”

Mu Yue, who was dripping with cold sweat, immediately gave up asking: "I, I know qaq"

The embarrassed Mu Yue could only be dizzy and Ding Qin, followed Zhongli Meiyi through the security check, and got on the plane along the gangway.

When the plane took off, Ding Qin subconsciously grabbed Mu Yue's arm sitting beside him, clenched his teeth tightly, and his face turned pale.

"What's the matter, Sister Dingqin?"

“………… No, don't talk to me! ”

“?”

"I'm nervous!"

Mu Yue: "......"

[Although it's not like Gong Xingyun's mechanical idiot, the whole person faints in fear as soon as he gets on the plane, but Sister Ding Qin is no better like this]

“…… That, Sister Dingqin......"

"Didn't you say don't talk to me!!"

"But...... It hurts me so much when you pinch......"

Mu Yue looked at the blue arm that had been pinched by Ding Qin painfully, and sighed that he was really troubled.

Fortunately, when the plane took off smoothly, Ding Qin finally slowly let go of the hand that was holding Mu Yue's arm.

Seeming to feel a little embarrassed that he pinched Mu Yue's arm, Ai Ai said:

“…… That, that...... I, yes, no...... I ......"

"Okay, don't say it, or I feel like my ears will 'stutter' before my tongue stutters, and I will habitually stutter when I listen to anything in the future."

So, Mu Yue was scratched by the angry Ding Qin.

"It's really rude, I'm also the first emperor back then-"

"I know, I know, you're the sword of the figurine."

"What figurine!? Who is the figure maniac!? You're a figure maniac!! ”

Mu Yue suddenly looked at Ding Qin in surprise: "Hey? Do you know figurines? ”

Ding Qin immediately shook his head.

"No, I don't know what you're talking about, but it doesn't feel like a good thing."

Mu Yue: "............"

The time on the plane was boring, and after finishing his daily life with Ding Qin, Mu Yue soon began to fall asleep.

Zhongli Meiyi, who was sitting on the other side of him, had already begun to snore slightly, and after she sat on the chair, she couldn't land on her lower legs, her whole body shrunk into a ball on the chair, and her hands subconsciously grabbed Mu Yue's sleeves through the armrests, and even a trace of saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Mother, this is really ...... It's always been so bad. ”

Mu Yue took out a tissue to wipe the saliva from the corners of Zhongli Meiyi's mouth, and Ding Qin on the side looked at it for a while and suddenly asked:

"Is this girl really your mother?"

Mu Yue was stunned for a while before reacting, and then nodded.

"yes, what's the problem?"

“…………”

Ding Qin looked Zhongli up and down at the size of a young girl, although he had a look of contempt.

"What kind of mentality did your father have to attack such a young child? Although I, Daqin, encourage people to marry and have children early, but that basically has to wait until the age of twelve or thirteen, right? Does this girl look ten years old? How the hell did you get such a big guy to be born to her? ”

Mu Yue: ".................. Can we talk about anything else? The topic has become more and more ghostly, okay! ”