Chapter 570 Journey to the Desert (8)

Mo Xiaoyang couldn't help being stunned by Song Xiaoxiao's quotations, and at the same time mourned for Qiu Wuming in his heart. If he provoked Song Xiaoxiao, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Although Song Xiaoxiao looks harmless to humans and animals, she pretends to be pitiful but makes people feel infinitely sympathetic. She feels that she is the weakest little girl in the world who needs to be protected. She never has a thought that this little girl is very Powerful, terrible, terrible.

Now Mo Xiaoyang is completely relieved, Song Xiaoxiao is completely a wolf in sheep's clothing, what else is he worrying about.

"Sister, when will you teach him a lesson?"

"Wait for him to die."

"..."

"Then I'd better practice hard and try to catch up with you earlier." Mo Xiaoyang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped.

The desert is very novel to most people, but they have never experienced it. The scenery in the desert is also the essence of nature, which makes people sigh the beauty of nature.

After Ling Yuanyuan had a good rest, she stopped the car and took pictures of the beautiful scenery with her camera.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go shopping together." Ling Yuanyuan stood in front of Dugumo's car with great interest, looking at Song Xiaoxiao in the passenger seat with starry eyes.

Seeing Ling Yuanyuan's high interest, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to refuse, so she complied.

After Ling Yuanyuan got off the car, Qiu Wuming got out of the car, Xiaoya followed Qiu Wuming out of the car.

After Song Xiaoxiao got out of the car, Dugu Mo also stopped the car and got off, and Mo Xiaoyang was no exception.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at the boundless spread of yellow sand, and she was in it, a little small, a little bleak and desolate, but the scenery is really wonderful.

Ling Yuanyuan dragged Song Xiaoxiao and ran around. She was a girl who was born in a golden house. Ling Yuanyuan showed all her novelty about the desert. All her movements and expressions were more surprising than everyone present .

"Yuanyuan, don't run far away, the desert is very dangerous." Qiu Wuming yelled at the backs of Ling Yuanyuan and Song Xiaoxiao with concern.

But Dugumo didn't seem to be worried about Song Xiaoxiao, he just looked at her back and didn't say anything, and couldn't help but get Qiu Wuming's contempt again.

"This handsome guy, where are you from, what do you do, why did you come to the desert?" Qiu Wuming stood beside Dugumo and asked.

Although he was somewhat unwilling to Dugu Mo's stunning appearance, he couldn't change himself.

"No job, just wander around." Dugu Mo replied briefly, looking at Song Xiaoxiao's back all the time, without giving Qiu Wuming a look.

"What's your attitude? Young Master Qiu talks to you like this, why don't you show any respect? If Young Master Qiu didn't lead you, how could you have entered this desert? You must have died on the edge of the desert."

When Xiaoya spoke, she was not polite at all, scolding Dugumo. In her eyes, only Qiu Wuming was in her eyes, and it was her goal all along to please Qiu Wuming.

"Xiaoya, what are you talking about? They are Yuanyuan's friends." The tone seemed a bit weird that Xiaoya couldn't speak, but Qiu Wuming's expression didn't change at all, as if she felt that Xiaoya said so.

Dugumo raised his hand and threw a stream of air directly on Xiaoya's face, "Did no one teach you how to speak?"

Dugumo's icy eyes made the surrounding air freeze, Xiaoya was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"How dare you hit me?!" Xiaoya's eyes were full of tears, but her face was full of anger.

(End of this chapter)

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