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When it was about to burn to ashes, it threw it into the ash can with a layer of water.
She was too skillful, Fu Xun looked at it and couldn't help but laugh: "Is there a habit of burning paper?"
Qu Yixian looked at the topographic map and burned it clean, then said, "Don't you ask me if I have the habit of sitting on a man's thigh?"
She smiled and sat closer and asked, "Would you act too deliberately?"
She asked about the couple's character that was deliberately shown in front of Pei Yuliang and his eyeliner.
Fu Xun tilted his head slightly, whispered, lowered his voice in her ear and said, "No, I almost ignite the fire."
Qu Yixian cooperated and humbly asked: "What is the heat?"
Fu Xun's voice pressed even lower, and his warm breath brushed through her slightly sensitive ears, making her itchy with difficulty.
He said: "I can't help myself."
Qu Yixian smiled, tilted his head slightly, and opened the distance of about an inch.
He wrapped his fingertips around, picked up his collar, imitated him to suppress his voice, and said ambiguously: "You think beautifully."
She paused word by word, just like she was deliberately teasing, and the pronunciation was accompanied by an upward tail sound.
After listening carefully, it was vaguely a bit like acting cute.
It’s just that the word “acting coquettish” is used to be the body, and it’s not harmonious no matter how you look at it.
Qu Yixian was still waiting for him to reply, but unexpectedly, his waist tightened, and he hugged him, lowered his head and buried it in her neck and smiled softly.
The laughter was low and heavy, like a biting ear.
She unconsciously curled the corners of her lips and smiled.
...
Shang Feng was really out of sight. After drinking the last sip of vegetable soup, he shook his head and held the bowl back. Seeing Pei Yuliang, Bancun, and even Jiang Yun looked at him with anticipation, muttering: "I'll tell you, what can these two people get together? Flirting and being indifferent..."
Pei Yuliang snorted and laughed, not believing it: "Did you see clearly?"
"I've been sitting on my legs..." Shang Feng turned his head and looked back when he was afraid that the person behind him would be heard.
When I opened my mouth again, the volume was much lower: "I hug you and hug you, and I really look at you in love.
Not to mention that when Jiang Yun was on the ring line, the two of them lived in the same room. Are they ambiguous? I think that's what happened."
Upon hearing this, Pei Yuliang did not continue to investigate.
He kicked the wooden rack of the boiler with his toes: "No need to worry about this, keep staring at it when you have time.
I'm going to collect the things and I'm going to go on my way."
...
Qu Yixian guessed that Pei Yuliang had almost finished eating, so he tidied his hair and got off the car.
When I arrived by the car, I saw Bancun collecting the boiler and wooden rack. I leaned against the front of the car and admired for a while, and said softly: "The hands and feet of packing things are very quick. It seems that Boss Pei has entrusted you with important responsibilities.
No wonder you have a loud voice and a high spirit. Shangfeng, you have to learn a little."
After she finished speaking, she didn't look at her face and hummed and moved into the car.
When I set off again, it was after 2 pm.
Changing the dull atmosphere when he was on the road in the morning, Qu Yixian was in a good mood, and hummed two minor tunes from time to time, and occasionally gave him a good look when he looked at Pei Yuliang in the rearview mirror.
In the evening, the convoy drove out of the desert.
Before dark, the convoy drove away from the desert bordering the desert again.
In the field of vision, there are no longer constant yellow sand and sand dunes. In the late sky, the mountains in the distance are like the faint shadow of a landscape ink painting, hazy and orderly.
What’s even more rare is that the moonlight tonight is calm and gentle, and the starry sky seems to be hanging on the Milky Way, and the stars are shining.
The routes Pei Yuliang took were all deserted and uninhabited areas.
Not to mention the lack of a decent asphalt road, there is often no way to find a washboard road.
Pay attention to the surrounding terrain while using the walkie-talkie to remind the car to follow closely.
Until the distance was getting closer and closer, and after the car entered the narrow road like a ditche, Quyixian looked at Pei Yuliang from the rearview mirror in a strange way: "Is this the Red Cliff Group?"
Pei Yuliang leaned against the seat, bent his lips and smiled: "It's not an exaggeration to say that Xiao Qu is a book that cannot be read thoroughly and can't be read thoroughly."
This is what she guessed correctly.
When Pei Yuliang heard this kind of praise, Qu Yixian was not happy at all. Her face was slightly calmed and she asked, "Have Boss Pei visited the camping site in advance?"
Pei Yuliang answered very simply: "No."
"If it weren't for the unfamiliar road conditions, I wouldn't have asked Mr. Qu to lead the way."
Qu Yixian laughed softly, not giving him any face: "It's just that the road conditions are not familiar with it?
I'm afraid I don't know anything except knowing that this place is a no-man's place."
"The weather in the Red Cliff Group changes strangely. The Red Cliff Group, which covers an area of hundreds of kilometers, is full of gullies left by rain.
Boss Pei, who is the road we are walking now?
This is called a riverbed.”
The more she said, the more anxious she felt, the more severe she spoke: "It's not sure when it will be windy and rainy here, but it's nothing if it's windy.
Once it rains, the red cliffs will be like a dam, and I don’t know where the water and soil come from.
The car is still light when the mud and sand are stuck. If the people and cars are just downstream, they will all be waiting to die."
Qu Yixian has rich experience in the belt line. There is no place she cannot go to in the whole northwest, from Qinghai, to Gansu, Xinjiang, and Tibet.
Pei Yuliang obviously understood this and knew that she would not use this to scare people with jokes, and her face changed immediately.
He pressed the window and looked out of the mountain road, his tone hesitated: "The weather is so good, there are not even dark clouds...will it rain?"
Qu Yixian was too lazy to talk to him, so the cruiser made a double flash and stopped halfway: "I don't want Jiang Yun, please take your people with you and get out of the car."
In fact, she couldn't be sure whether it would rain in Hongya Group tonight, but it was a fool, so she had to do a lot of play.
Chapter completed!