Li Mubai was about to speak, and he saw Rong Qian walking past with a suitcase with difficulty, not that he was too careful, how did Rong Qian and Mo Zun get married together, their brothers knew the factors better than others, and some words were taboo, and they said that they had no intention of listening.

He looked at Mo Zun, who had obviously noticed this, but he pursed his thin lips and did not make any move.

Li Chuan stepped forward and began to dismantle the tent, he had never liked to talk too much, besides, there was nothing else in it that had much to do with him except for the friends he recognized.

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Rong Qian sat in the car and spread out the notebook to look at the painting she had on the way here, with very small lines and brushwork, and the picture presented...... The tip of his right finger, resting on the side of the paper, rubbed slightly.

Itchy, bursting out of the heart.

She closed her notebook and turned back to her bag to rummage through her pen.

Since I have a feeling, I really want to hold the pencil between my fingers, and the touch of the paper is radiant.

Then she has to do it, it's better than a mess of paste in her mind and she doesn't dare to touch it!

I was rummaging through the car when the door suddenly opened.

The desert morning was still a little cold, and the cool breeze hit in, and Rong Qian turned his head to see Mo Zun sitting in the driver's seat.

The movement of the hand in the bag paused, but only for a few seconds.

After finding the pencil, Rong Qian sat upright, she was sitting in the back, and she was not afraid of being ridiculed by Mo Zun who found out what she was doing.

It's just that it may have been disturbed, and only one opportunity was interrupted.

The pencil is held in the finger bone, and the tip of the pen is facing the white paper, but there is no impulse just now, and I don't even know what to do?!

The sound of a slight slide of the lighter sounded, and Mo Zun lit a cigarette, he lowered the glass to the lowest level, and rested his elbow on the car window.

The cigarette between the fingertips was blown away by the morning breeze without a trace of smoke drifting into the car, and those passengers outside were taking pictures while playing around, and dismantling tents.

Mo Zun called her name abruptly: "Rong Qian." ”

Rong Qian raised his head and looked into his eyes in the rearview mirror.

He seemed to feel it, raised his eyes to meet her, his thin lips moved lightly, and said to her, "Do you like it here?"

Rong Qian didn't know what he meant by asking, so she replied euphemistically, "It's okay." ”

"The scenery doesn't appeal to you?"

Rong Qian's brows moved slightly, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Mo Zun raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, spitting out smoke from his mouth, "It's really not very attractive, let's finish the last stop below, and we'll go back tomorrow." ”

It's time to go back, but it hasn't been out for long, but it feels like a long time has passed.

"You don't have anything to say?"

What to say? Rong Qian's face was even more puzzled.

Mo Zun looked at her in the rearview mirror, and for a while, he raised his hand irritably and took a puff of cigarette.

Then throw away the cigarette butt and put the glass on it.

Apologizing is not something that can be said easily, and Mo Zun doesn't think that he is at fault, how this marriage came about, they know it to each other.

And unintentionally speaking, he thinks that if he respects the other party, he should take it seriously and say sorry.

But it seems to be shallow...... Mo Zun raised his eyes and glanced in the rearview mirror, then looked away.

That face was always plain, and unless he pressed her, he could spy on what was going on in her heart. Usually, it's just an elm pimple.

The chestnuts have been packed and beckoned in the back and are ready to go.

Mo Zun turned the key and started the engine.

The desert area is uneven, and the cars are crooked.

Rong Qian couldn't get used to this shaking at all, and nausea swelled up in his stomach during the shaking.

She raised her hand to her chest, this time more intense than the first time, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

But no matter how much I endured it, the feeling of vomiting became stronger and stronger.

Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself on the back of the car seat and stretched out her arm to push Mo Zun's shoulder.

Mo Zun turned back in confusion and noticed that her face was pale, and she subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Rong Qian opened the car door and ran out of the car, but he couldn't go far before he vomited on the side of the road.

Feeling like she was going to vomit out all the acid water in her stomach, she didn't know why she reacted so violently, the pain was so uncomfortable that even the whole person was in a trance as if she was in a kind of rotating space.

After a long while, a bottle of water was handed in front of him.

On the back of the black snake's lying hand, the pattern is lifelike.

How many times has this been so embarrassing in front of him?

It seems that the second time, the first time when he was deliberately embarrassed, aroused her rebellious mentality, almost died with him, and finally forced him to stop.

But she vomited so hard that she almost couldn't get up!

Rong Qian raised her hand to take the water, she raised her head and drank and rinsed her mouth.

The car that followed slowly stopped, and Lizi and Li Mubai got out of the car and came to them.

"What's the matter?" asked Li Mubai.

"Motion sickness. Mo Zun spit out two words without much emotion.

He leaned on the front of the car, took a cigarette from the cigarette case in his hand, put it in his mouth, tilted his head slightly and fired the lighter.

Chestnut walked up to Rong Qian, she bent down and asked her, "Are you okay?"

Rong Qian waved her hand, her stomach was sour and uncomfortable, and she couldn't say a word.

Seeing that her face was really bad, Lizi straightened up and looked at Mo Zun, "Boss, what should I do?"

Li Mubai also looked at Mo Zun.

Mo Zun raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, he glanced at his face, and his thin figure was really not turbulent at all.

The sun was strong overhead, the cold wave faded, and the hot wind blew the face.

Mo Zun took out his mobile phone from his pocket, Li Mubai chestnuts were waiting for his meaning, and after a while, Mo Zun put away his mobile phone, looked up and said, "You go first, and when she is better, we will catch up later." ”

"But can it work?" Chestnut was not at ease, and her duty was to protect Mo Zun, "Otherwise, I will stay together, so that I can take care of it." ”

"No," Mo Zun said lightly, "Go to the place to find a good room, and you need to rest." ”

Rong Qian couldn't hear what they said, she squatted on the ground for a while to slow down, and then felt a little better.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and when I looked up and saw this scene, I felt a sense of awe of nature in my heart.

If it weren't for someone behind him who had a car, Rong Qian would have been really scared.

The sound of the car door closing sounded, Rong Qian turned his head slightly, and Li Mubai and they left in the car.

And Mo Zun, who was leaning on the front of the car, didn't move, she knew that he was waiting for her......

When their car was gone, Mo Zun raised his feet and came to her, "Are you better?"

Rong Qian was a little scared to get in the car and continue to start the city, she didn't want to feel the pain in her stomach for a second time, she looked up and asked Mo Zun: "How far is it?"

Mo Zun raised his eyebrows, "It's really uncomfortable?"

Rong Qian nodded, as long as she wanted to take the car again, she didn't know if she would die directly?!

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