Chapter 1635: Luo Yibei, is that you (2)

Fang Chi Xia came to the desert and the yarn fell. The face and several people squinted, and she secretly complained.
"The girl last time!" Several locals didn't know who had sweared before, and then forced her over.
Fang Chi Xia police turned his head back a few steps, and he ran to the other direction of the desert.
She is not familiar with every part of the Middle East. Where is the other end of the desert? She doesn't know, and she doesn't know if there is any way to go out.
Blindly ran forward for a while, fell several times in the desert, made himself a wolverine, sand in his eyes, sand on his face, and sand in his mouth.
Although she is not expensive, she is still rare when she is so embarrassed.
However, several men behind him are still approaching.
Fang Chixia accelerated his pace, and when he fell again, his eyes were covered by the wind and sand and he could not see the road ahead. The sound of rolling wheels in his ear suddenly came.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, a white sports car came towards her in the wind and sand. The man in the car had the best face in the world. The white coat and headscarf of traditional costumes could not cover his natural luxury. The technology, the blast to the explosion!
The white sports car was like a dislocated wild horse in the desert. The body stroked a streamlined arc in the wind, and it was beautifully turned in front of Fang Chixia. The man in the car extended his hand to her.
Fang Chi Xia sat on the ground, his eyes quietly fixed under the eyelids, the white scorpion slenderened to the hand like a work of art, his eyes suddenly red.
"Like the desert scenery, I still want to stay here for a while?" The voice of the car inside is very nice.
Tone is the habit of someone's habit.
Fang Chi Xia returned to God, and placed his hands in the palm of his hands as dirty as he went to the sand. The man in the car covered her hand and then took a little bit. The image of Fang Chixia was Off the line of kites, he was directly pulled into the car.
She was placed firmly on the side of the passenger seat, and the throttle under her feet was stepped on. When several men came behind, the white sports car slammed out and greeted the setting sun and disappeared into the distant desert.
A few men behind him were far from being traced.
The car continues to drive in the desert, and after the wind and sand is exhausted, the dusk of the desert is beautiful and beautiful.
The setting sun seemed to be in front of you, and the afterglow of orange covered the mysterious land, like a veil on the desert.
This is a magnificent atmosphere, and the two seem to be the horizon.
After Fang Chi Xia got on the bus, his mood was always undulating, and his eyes stayed behind the man's face and he did not move.
Luo Yibei was driving, and after driving to the desert side, the car slowly stopped.
"How come to the Middle East?" Eyes, eyes fixed on the woman's face that is so dirty that I can't see the face, his eyes are deep.
"How come you?" Fang Chixia knew what he was like now, but he did not avoid his sight.
"Check things." Luo Yibei faintly returned to her and wandered the topic back. "So, answer my question now."
"I also check things!" Fang Chi Xia's hair was blown away by the wind, and the sound was very light.
Luo Yibei first smashed it a bit, reacted to her meaning, the lips were lightly hooked, and the dark ink was a little deeper.