Song Xiaoxiao's indifferent gaze glanced at Qiu Wuming, but it made Qiu Wuming feel pressured inexplicably, "You are Yuanyuan's only friend along the way, I naturally have to take care of you." ”

Qiu Wuming added such a sentence inexplicably.

Qiu Wuming, who returned to his car, was extremely unhappy, that Dugu Mo was clearly a little white face, which actually made Song Xiaoxiao care so much, and what he wanted, Song Xiaoxiao was still unwilling to give him a smile.

"Qiu Shao, that person doesn't know how to lift" Xiao Ya just spoke.

"Shut up!" Qiu Wuming, who was in a bad mood, was angry at this time, and he couldn't be angry at Song Xiaoxiao and Ling Yuanyuan, but he could be angry at Xiaoya, and he didn't have to care about this woman's mood at all.

Xiaoya's face was red and white for a while, shrunk, and she didn't make a sound again, but she hated Song Xiaodu in her heart because of her, and Qiu Wuming was angry with herself.

If there is a chance, I will definitely not spare her.

"I really thought that going to the desert was for fun, and when I encountered a desperate situation, I saw how he came to beg me." Qiu Wuming's eyes looked at the car that Dugu Mo was driving, there was no extra equipment and food on the car for Song Xiaoxiao and the three of them to survive in the desert, this was Qiu Wuming's confidence.

"Young master, this old man is the guide who is most familiar with the desert nearby, and if he takes us, it will save us a lot of trouble." A bodyguard walked over, looked at Qiu Wuming respectfully and said.

Qiu Wuming glanced at the old man lightly, "Then hurry up and set off." The tone was cold.

"We need camels." As soon as the old man spoke, he saw Qiu Wuming's dissatisfied expression, "Your camel is as well-equipped as mine?" Expensive? Useful? Xiao Qi, give him the deposit and tell him to shut up. Qiu Wuming waved his hand in annoyance and stopped talking.

The old man looked at Qiu Wuming's eyes, trembled for a moment, and after getting the deposit, he didn't insist on opening his mouth anymore, anyway, they are all games that rich people like to play, and it's a big deal to run out by himself when the time comes.

The group officially entered the desert at this time.

Qiu watched Dugu Mo's car follow behind his car with disdain, and some thoughts kept flashing in his heart.

"Sister, how can you tolerate that ugly monster dangling in front of you?" Mo Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiaoxiao dissatisfied.

"After all, he is Yuanyuan's friend, and he can't embarrass him too much and make it difficult for Yuanyuan."

Mo Xiaoyang listened to this explanation, although it was a bit far-fetched, but he didn't say anything more.

On the contrary, it was Dugu Mo who spoke leisurely, "He is not worthy of Ling Yuanyuan, it is better for this kind of person to have less contact." ”

"Brother Mo, I know." Song Xiaoxiao's obedient appearance directly called Brother Mo, which made Dugu Mo very pleased.

"Ouch, is my brother jealous?" Mo Xiaoyang laughed and teased. "But that kind of goods, how can you be the opponent of the big brother, the big brother, your vision is too low."

Mo Xiaoyang pursed his lips disdainfully.

"So disdainful, you still eat other people's things." Dugu Mo was rarely in a good mood.

"Hmph, this is Sister Yuanyuan's thing, it's not his. But it seems that with such a big battle, he seems to be chasing Sister Yuanyuan, how could he be so attentive to Miss Xiaoxiao in front of Sister Yuanyuan, and he also has another woman who looks disgusted with heavy makeup. ”

Mo Xiaoyang can't seem to figure out this profound love problem.

"This kind of man is a scumbag, he won't die if he doesn't die." Song Xiaoxiao suddenly came out with such a classic.