Chapter 578

No, it may have just started, or it may be near her.

Because he was on the road, Mo Jingyao, who was coming, had no time to send her a message.

When these flashed in my mind, the metaphor suddenly got up and rushed out of the house, just wanted to glance at the SUV she was familiar with in the sunny world.

But when she quickly searched the yard inside and outside the yard, her eyebrows had wrinkled.

No.

There is no mo Jingyao's car anywhere.

I don't know why. She knows that even if Mo Jingyao and his people locate her position, they can't come all at once, but she is still flustered when she doesn't find the trace of Mo Jingyao.

Then, without thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Jingyao's mobile phone number.

That, she is familiar with the mobile phone number that can be recited.

The phone is on.

Yu se was listening to the familiar mobile phone ring, and her heart was pounding.

Just when she thought the mobile phone was about to cut off automatically, she picked it up over there and said, "what's wrong?"

This voice makes the metaphor slightly stunned. It sounds like Mo Jingyao's voice, but how can I feel that the ending is a little stiff, "where is it?"

"Busy." It's just a word, and then there comes the blind tone after hanging up the mobile phone.

That blind sound harsh let Yu color Zheng Zheng Zheng, Mo Jingyao hang up her phone?

You don't want to talk to her?

Don't think a total of only three words to hang up directly?

Yu se always feels strange when she looks at her mobile phone, but the mobile phone number she just called is indeed Mo Jingyao's, and his voice seems to be the same His.

Don't give up and call again, this time over there suddenly picked up, "busy."

There was an angry voice, and then he hung up again.

The body of metaphor shudders, and the person also shakes for a while. If she didn't hold the wall of the yard in time, she would fall down directly.

"Small color, let's get in the car and go to nebiko." Behind him, chen fan has followed him out and said in a calm voice.

Before the end of his speech, ah Qiang got on the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Chen fan is injured. Now either it's a metaphor driving or a Qiang driving. Obviously, chen fan doesn't want to use metaphor to drive.

The section of the Qinghai Tibet line in Z area is the most difficult to walk. The eye can see as if it is the most flat road, but it can be seen that there are pits everywhere, large and small, and can only be found when driving close.

But it's too late to step on the brakes when the potholes are found.

Therefore, we can only enjoy the word "Ding" along the way.

As many bumps as you want.

As for those who drive, you must pay 100% attention.

Chen fan doesn't want to use color as a metaphor, which is both physical and mental.

Very tired.

Or that black domineering car, a Qiang a beautiful horizontal move to stop at the side of the metaphor color.

Yu se is hesitating to look back at the past, listen to Chen Fan: "the luggage has been in the car."

"Oh, all right." Metaphorical color bent into the car, this time the choice is the co driver, inexplicably do not want to sit side by side with Chen fan.

In her mind at this time, she did not have the Neibi CuO that was about to go, only Mo Jingyao, who actually hung up her two phone calls.

The metaphor is wrong.

But I can't think of the reason.

The black tyrant left the house and headed for nabizuo.

The weather was fine, and the blue sky dyed the small village in the fields into pastoral ink paintings.

But as the car drove, the distant countryside turned into a pale blue lake, and the end of the lake was a snow mountain, stretching snow colored mountains, one by one, so beautiful.

Chen fan has been astonished.

According to the law, the metaphor at this time must be excited, holding the mobile phone to the left and right.

But at this moment, Yu se has been sitting there quietly, but the line of sight is not the scenery she should see, but the mobile phone in her hand.

To be sure, she was staring at her cell phone in a daze.

Thinking of the phone call she had just made, chen fan chose to accompany her in silence. At the same time, she twisted her eyebrows and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and fell onto the mobile phone.

"Awake?" He quickly typed the line, and at the same time, the rest of the corner of his eye swept the metaphor.

If you let Yu se do it, I'm afraid that person should be awake by now.

Unfortunately, the man stressed again and again before going to bed that he should not let the metaphor know.

What's more, the most important thing is that the person's subordinates are what the person says, and firmly respect that person's decision.

Last night, he really respected that person's opinion.

Well, he didn't want to show off.

But when this moment, looking at holding the mobile phone in a daze, chen fan's heart shook.The car stopped.

When we got to the observation platform, ah Qiang stopped the car without warning.

There are so many tourists outside standing on the observation platform and taking pictures left and right. If he doesn't stop, he doesn't feel like he's coming to travel. Instead, he's like walking a car.

It's a bit ridiculous to run so far for a walk, but how can you describe the purpose of coming here?

He couldn't think of the answer.

When he realized that the car had stopped, he raised his head and found the viewing platform.

She came here to see the scenery.

It is said that the most beautiful measure in Z country is a fool who missed it.

She got out of the car, and at a glance, the scenery was really beautiful.

It's more beautiful than all the scenery I've seen in my memory.

But no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't feel better.

Don't know why, in the brain is all Mo Jingyao hang up her mobile phone voice.

Be cruel to him.

It's cruel.

Cruel let her heart still ache now.

Blood dripping like the kind of pain.

"Brother, there's something wrong with his voice." Yu se stands in front of the railing of the viewing platform. His eyes are looking at the blue water color in front of him, but his thinking is still there with Mo Jingyao.

"He's busy."

"I'm not too busy for words." Although she had been talking with her from then on, she had been talking with him.

It's not like before. It's only one or two words.

Therefore, she always felt that the three words just passed out of Mo Jingyao's mobile phone number were strange.

It's really not like Mo Jingyao's habit now.

Now, you can talk to her.

"Who knows." Chen Fan's slow as if careless response, and then took photos.

A Z-Group boy suddenly approached him, "Sir, do you want rabbit meat? Although it's frozen, it's wild and delicious. "

The words "although it's frozen" fall into the eardrum. The metaphor turns to look at the young man, then looks at Chen Fan's injured shoulder, and then strides out of the viewing platform