"Little color..." Seeing Yu se turn around and go, chen fan is flustered and quickly follows up.
However, the metaphor did not seem to hear, did not see in general, a few steps to their car.
Open the driver's door and go straight in.
"Where are you going, little color?" A Qiang thought that they were going to go to the lake by taking a few photos at random on the observation platform, so he didn't even pull out the car key, so he was directly bullied by metaphor.
Yu se closes the door with a bang. When Chen Fan catches up, the black bully has already driven a few meters away.
"Little color Small color... " It's impossible to catch up with Chen Fan's four legged SUV.
After several hundred meters, a Qiang drove another borrowed car to catch up with him, "Van Ge, get on the bus."
Chen Fan jumped into the car, "catch up."
"Van Gogh, did she find anything?"
"She knew that the rabbit meat she ate in the morning wasn't shot last night." Therefore, the sound of gunfire is the sound of gunfire.
These, do not need him to say, metaphor also absolutely guessed.
Although she is small, she is definitely smart.
"So what? The shot is not a rabbit, but other animals. As long as she doesn't see it with her own eyes, we can't admit it." Ah Qiang took it for granted that he didn't understand why Chen Fan cared so much about the girl.
Although she is very beautiful, she is a woman no matter how beautiful she is.
If he wanted to be a woman, he could find about ten or twenty of them for him.
However, it is a pity that he introduced fan Ge several times, which was useless. Chen Fan didn't take a look at it.
None of those women's appearance is a metaphor for chromatic aberration.
"Shut up." As a result, he said he couldn't see the metaphor, so he was yelled by Chen fan.
Ah Qiang had to keep quiet, then raised the speed and went after the metaphor.
As a result, it was open, and he was stunned.
Originally thought that metaphor is a long but beautiful vase, at best some medical skills, this moment suddenly found that it seems not so.
It seems that the car is driving fast, but it is still very stable.
If he drives casually, it seems that he can't catch up with metaphor.
This discovery, let him immediately concentrate, all his efforts to catch up with the metaphor, no longer dare not tease, dare not look down on the little girl.
She soon arrived at the village where she lived last night, but she did not stop when she passed the house last night.
But she slowed down.
The SUV drove slowly through one house after another.
Yu se soon went around the village.
At the same time, the brow also tightened up.
A pair of eyes constantly swept through every inch of land.
It's not like you want to cover up an off-road vehicle.
As long as she stops in the village, she will find out.
At such a slow speed, ah Qiang finally caught up.
"Didi..." He honked the car horn and signaled that he would stop the car. He would drive around the village like a headless fly. She didn't feel much, but Chen fan, who was beside him, was already very white.
The metaphor turned a deaf ear and ignored ah Qiang.
When ah Qiang followed up, she found out.
Because she saw Chen Fan get into the car through the rearview mirror.
Ah Qiang borrowed it from the viewing platform.
It's very common for people like them to borrow a car. Don't you know the rabbit meat seller? It should be that person's car.
"Stop it." Seeing that a Qiang has been pressing and pressing, but the metaphor still keeps on driving, without any meaning of stopping. Chen fan gives a low roar.
If not for his shoulder injury, he would have snatched the car to drive by himself, it would have surpassed the vehicle of metaphor.
But there is no if in the world, his shoulder is injured.
A Qiang had to stop honking the horn, and then looked at the car in front of him.
The metaphor is very stable and smart. As long as the opposite car doesn't come, it always dominates the middle of the road. In this way, even if the car behind wants to overtake, it is impossible.
No chance.
From a Qiang did not honk the car horn, chen fan also quiet down.
Sitting there quietly staring at the direction of the vehicle, like a statue.
Suddenly, chen fan moved.
"Van Gogh, what's the matter?" A Qiang looks at the figurative car in front of the car. It still goes around the village like before. There is no change.
"She reduced It's slowing down. " Chen Fan stammered.
Ah Qiang realized that the metaphor really slowed down.
Then, calculate the position where the decelerated speed may stop. Ah Qiang's face turns white.Naturally, chen fan's face was whiter than he was.
Metaphor slows down, but ah Qiang is forced to slow down.
Two cars, one after the other, stopped in front of a yard.
Get out of the car.
A Qiang and Chen fan also get off the bus.
"Miss Yu..." A Qiang wants to catch up with him, but he is caught by Chen fan.
"Fan Ge, you really let her..."
"It's her fate with him, and it's God's arrangement. Let her go." Squinting at the figurative figure, chen fan's face is very complicated.
The metaphor opened the door of the family's yard.
An SUV was parked right in the middle of the yard.
However, I can't see the color of the car. I can only tell from the appearance that it is an off-road vehicle.
"Girl, this is a Tibetan. Please don't intrude into private houses." A woman of Z nationality pushed the door and came out, looking at Yu se coldly and angrily.
However, Yu se shoots an arrow at the cross-country vehicle with its coat covered. She is fast. Before the z-nationality woman comes to catch up with people, she has reached out to lift the lower circumference of her coat.
Black car.
Again.
The metaphor saw half of the license plate.
Although I only saw half of it, I was shocked. The license plate number of that half was very familiar.
"What are you doing? Who told you to move my car? " When the woman finally arrived, she reached out to take a look at the license plate.
If the women who walk on the plateau all year round, if they really start, metaphor is definitely not an opponent.
Because she tried too hard, but the woman couldn't.
So, the figurative hand is still clapped open.
She didn't compete with women, and she didn't look at the license plate anymore, so she turned around and left.
Go straight to the beautiful house of this family.
"Hello, I'm going to call the police. You're trespassing into the house. I'm going to arrest you."
Metaphor has opened the door and has rushed into the house.
Tibetan style houses are very beautiful, not only beautiful in appearance, but also in the interior. The decoration is very fashionable, but also has Tibetan style and characteristics.
However, the metaphor is not appreciated.
Her feet very quickly, "bang bang bang" has been connected to push open the door of three rooms.
But no, there was no one she was looking for.
Yu se stops in front of a window and looks at the car in the middle of the yard and is distracted