Chapter 16 It's better for a woman to be reserved

She watched quietly, Ji Luanchuan didn't hide, stood calmly in place, and let her watch.

The leaves of the vines were blown off by the wind, the guest rooms on the second floor were opened and closed, and the quiet courtyard suddenly became lively.

After a while, she suddenly laughed thoughtlessly and stretched out her hand to him.

"Give me a boost, my legs are numb."

Seeing that he didn't move, she added in a serious tone, "It's really numb." ”

As she spoke, she took the initiative to help his hand, but Ji Luanchuan raised her hand to dodge it.

Hey, she's not angry anymore, this person has been guarding her like a thief.

Xu Yun stared at his slender and good-looking fingers for a few seconds, and then grabbed them.

He still dodged.

She went to grab it again, but she was directly pinned with a backhand.

Ji Luanchuan's palm has a rough texture, the bones are distinct, and the hand is not heavy, but it carries a deterrence and warning that cannot be struggled. He looked at her condescendingly, and wanted to laugh or not, "It's better for women to be reserved." ”

"Reserved?" Xu Yun pursed his lips, stood up from the rattan chair with the help of the strength of his wrist, and looked at him with a smile. "How can you be reserved? How can it be considered unreserved? ”

She took advantage of the situation to hold his palm, her nails scratched lightly, and her smile was sly and defiant.

"So?"

"Or ...... Such? ”

Ji Luanchuan can see it.

This little woman eats soft rather than hard. If you stab her once, she can reply to you ten times, and if you use a hard one, she will only bounce higher, like a little hedgehog covered with barbs.

He looked at her for a few seconds, didn't speak, and his eyes returned to calm.

Xu Yun didn't get a response, so she really felt bored, pursed her lips, and let go of her hand.

She leaned over and picked up her shawl on the wicker chair, saw his coat in the crook of his arm, and asked, "You want to go out?" ”

"Hmm." Ji Luanchuan bypassed her, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, and walked out the door.

The pale green smoke rings slowly dispersed in the air, giving off a pungent and pungent smell.

Xu Yun tied her shawl and followed with her legs.

"That's just right, take me with you."

"What are you going to do?"

She was amused, "What, your team still cares about other people's private affairs?" ”

"Not really." Ji Luanchuan dusted off the cigarette ash between his fingers and glanced at her sideways, "It's just that someone like you who doesn't clean up is another matter." ”

She: "&......"

Shigatse is said to be the second largest city in Tibet, but in fact it is more like a clean and clean county town.

Roadside poplars, small red and yellow low-rise shops line up, the streets occasionally fall leaves, and the ubiquitous Tibetan script and colorful wind horse flags dance in the wind.

After going out, Xu Yun and Ji Luanchuan did not separate immediately, but went to a trailer shop first.

The tow truck was not far from the B&B and they didn't drive when they passed. When she returned, Xu Yun's eyes were attracted by the food stalls selling tsampa on the street.

Everything here seems to be related to religion.

Buddha beads, lamas, men and women in Tibetan costumes, and even small carts can see intricate and redundant patterns.

She was beckoned by the boss to try it, and Ji Luanchuan stopped behind her and waited.

His gaze fell on the bustling crowd in the distance, and he was not interested, except to sweep past a stall selling antiques and pause.

Xu Yun saw it with sharp eyes and asked him, "Do you want to buy antiques?" ”

"I don't want to."

"And what do you see?"

She turned her head to look, and all she saw was the bustling crowd.

She was about to ask something, but the phone in her pocket rang.

It's Hu Qing.

Xu Yun handed the wallet to Ji Luanchuan, and walked to a quiet corner to pick up the phone.

"Something?"

They had agreed to let her enjoy her freedom quietly after embarking on the journey, and if nothing happened, no one would contact her again.

Sure enough, after coughing, there was a different serious tone from there.

"There's an interview you need to do on the fly."

"That's the case," Hu Qing flipped through the documents on the table, "We have an intern reporter who went to Shigatse to do an interview, and suddenly he can't be contacted, and he needs you to take a look." ”

"What an interview."

"An undercover visit to the black market for antiques."

Antique Black Market ......

Xu Yun frowned, thinking that there were also those who lost contact with the intern reporters in the front desk to do secret interviews. Some of them were slightly injured, some were beaten in retaliation, and they had psychological shadows, and they were even reluctant to set foot in this industry again for the rest of their lives.

She asked Hu Qing, "Then I'll call the police first?" ”

But there seemed to be a hurried knock on the door, and Hu Qing said, "The situation is not clear now, you can hire two more people to go over and have a look", and hung up the phone in a hurry.

After the phone hung up, the text message quickly came with the address of the antique black market.

Ji Luanchuan came over and saw that her face was not good, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Yun calmly analyzed.

Now there are only two possibilities.

One is that in the process of investigation, the intern reporter found that the signs were wrong, and took the initiative to stop the unannounced visit, waiting for the opportunity to shoot again, and the person was fine.

The other is that he was discovered by the black market boss and was forced to interrupt the interview, and now his safety is unknown, but the person should also be in the black market.

She told Ji Luanchuan about the matter briefly, and the two quickly took a taxi to the black market.