Li Mubai looked at the sky in the distance, "Maybe it's just like that for a lifetime?"

After he said this, he thought about it for a while, and took the lead in chuckling.

Rong Qian followed the shallow curve of the corners of his mouth, feeling that it was the same thing, getting affirmation, thinking carefully about chestnuts and Mo Lu...... Maybe it's not necessarily like what Li Mubai said.

They drove into the desert, Rong Qian couldn't get used to the excitement, the sun was so strong that it was dazzling, the dry wind carried the yellow sand, Rong Qian came here, a red scarf around her neck, she felt the feeling of fine sand pouring into her neck.

There are a lot of people who travel, and cars take over almost the entire world.

The slope is not very high, but people always like to conquer and want to see the world beyond the heights.

Even her indifferent temperament is no exception!

When the foot stepped on the highest point, the line of sight in front of me was undulating, and the speed of the car rushing down raised the yellow sand in the sky.

If you put these aside, the picture that is full of heart and eyes is only art.

The wind seemed to blow a little stronger, not cold, but it was difficult to bear the feeling of sand hitting your cheeks.

The red scarf was blown up and down by the wind, and it spread out to cover its head, and then walked along the edge towards the end.

The open sight can bring emotions, and the accidental stroke in the car before coming, like a slight ray of sunshine in the haze overhead, that is hope, she has not lost the hope of this skill!

Not far from her direction, Mo Zun turned off the engine and got out of the car, while Li Chuan, who was next to his car, also got out of the car.

The two glanced at each other across the car, compared to Li Chuan's movements with a hint of urgency, Mo Zun had already put his elbows firmly on the door, and his sunglasses covered his dark eyes, but the courage in his chest has already shown who will win and lose in this car!

"You've been in a hurry just now, and you've always had no regard for your own safety. Li Chuan spoke, when he was going downhill just now, if he hadn't stopped with a trace of concern, the consequences would have been the same as the traffic jam he had had.

"I only care about winning or losing. Mo Zun's tone was light.

Li Chuan frowned: "Many times it doesn't matter if you win or lose. ”

"Hehe," Mo Zun smiled, the breeze stroked his hands, he felt a little itchy, what should he be holding? In an instant, he remembered that he had finished his cigarette, and Mo Zun suddenly felt a little bored, "This is just your idea of being happy to be comfortable now, whether it is a shopping mall or the troubled waters of Nanjiang, if there is no win or loss, do you think there will be a place for my lord?"

He was telling the truth, and he might be standing at his height, and some things had to be fought for, and fighting for it was to break his head and bleed without any scruples! But Li Chuan couldn't agree with his approach...... I don't know what came to mind, Li Chuan's thoughts were a little fluctuating.

Mo Zun put his hand on the roof of the car, and his gaze under the sunglasses inadvertently turned around, and he saw the short figure standing at the highest point not far away.

She was taking pictures with her mobile phone, as if she was not satisfied with anything, and covered her eyes with one hand to look into the distance.

She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, the trouser legs were pulled up to show her slender legs, and she stepped barefoot into the yellow sand, which might not have taken a good photo, so she went down from the top again, and then looked for an angle.

Mo Zun saw that she stopped someone at random and said something, so he handed the phone to the other party, and she went uphill again, standing at the very beginning.

Pose ......

The corners of Mo Zun's mouth raised a disdainful smile, and he wanted to take a stunning photo from the hands of passers-by, did the little artistic cell in this woman's brain be worn out in prison?

"She told me she wanted to come back and see!" Li Chuan said suddenly.

The northwest wind was very strong, blowing so that the red scarf on Rong Qian's body fluttered, not to mention that it really had a bit of taste.

Li Chuan's voice came from behind him, and Mo Zun looked back at him.

Across a car, this sentence still suddenly appeared, it was difficult for Mo Zun to understand who he was talking about? But when it came to Li Chuan's eyes, Mo Zun knew.

"Her body is good and bad, and you know that she doesn't have any relatives, so here can she still worry about ......" Li Chuan looked at Mo Zun, although he didn't agree with Mo Zun's sometimes madness, but in fact, that girl fell in love with him, wasn't it the madness that didn't kill her?!

Mo Zun has been able to climb to the position so far, in addition to his own ruthlessness, many times it is the arrogant evil man who does not show any expression on the outside, usually with just one look, others can help him get everything.

Listening to Li Chuan's words at this time, he straightened up, slowly put his hands into his pockets, his steps turned slightly, and the picture reflected in his sunglasses happened to be a nodding thank you from afar.

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Mo Lu and Chestnut may not have a harmonious aura, and the two have never seen each other get along with him.

Getting out of the car, Mo Lu, who had an excellent temper, unexpectedly became angry at the chestnut, and the chestnut was rarely silent.

They were like a raging storm, and the two of them passed in front of them calmly, and neither of them saw her.

Far away, Rong Qian also heard Mo Lu say again, "Please don't follow me, I still want to live a little longer, okay?"

The figure gradually walked away, and Rong Qian was a little sluggish.

After a moment, she smiled lightly and turned her back to the sunlight to look at the photos.

The sound of the goshawk spreading its wings overhead, the cars, the beautiful women, and the exciting sound of the engine whimpering and drifting in the desert seems to easily evoke the heroic dream in the hearts of tourists.

Rong Qian continued to walk slowly in the wind, the dark dense hair floated lightly, and from a distance, the red scarf added a touch of charm, and with the pulled up trouser legs, standing barefoot.

There are many kinds of beauties, some are eye-catching, and some are intriguing......

And the picture that broke into her eyes from afar belonged to the latter, she spread her arms, held her shoes in one hand, and enjoyed the soft messiness of her feet stepping into the yellow sand with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.

The foundation of art is to dare to think...... Rong Qian found a place to sit on the spot, she liked it very much, she thought silently.

So going back, she wanted to paint a picture of freedom...... Even if her hand is destroyed, she still thinks of ways to create it.

Cross your legs and knees and close your eyes quietly.

A deep voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you thinking?"

Rong Qian was stunned for a moment, she looked back, Mo Zun was standing behind her with one hand in his pocket.

The sunglasses were removed by him and hung on the collar, and his ruffian temperament was not at all as serious and terrifying as when Nanjiang.

Rong Qian blinked lightly and withdrew her gaze, not knowing if it was an illusion, she always felt that Mo Zun seemed to have changed, and this change made her subconsciously want to dodge.

"What about you, dumb?"

Well, maybe the feelings above are just inadvertent hot-headedness!

Rong Qian didn't mean to get up, she replied indifferently, "Bask in the sun." ”

"Strange, you're not afraid of tanning, don't I like it?"

"I don't please you, it doesn't matter if it's black or not. Rong Qian replied.

"Your temper is hard, who gave you the guts?" Mo Zun squinted at her and asked leisurely.

Rong Qian pursed his lips, if he threw away the previous unpleasantness and only treated Mo Zun as an ordinary person, it would not be so difficult!

"Where's the phone?"

Rong Qian looked up at him, "What do you want my phone to do?"

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