Cat and mouse game

Qiao Nan once heard that people who have money to a certain extent will have many perverted behaviors. At that time, she was busy running around for a living, and she sneered at such words. People who have money should enjoy life and love life more, until today. She found that this sentence was accurate to a certain extent, and she didn't understand it, maybe it was just that her level was not high enough.

This Fei Jiao can play a game worth [-] million times, which proves that this girl is unusual. Now telling her that Fei Jiao took the GPS when she lost the car suddenly makes people feel... quite normal.

It was so normal that Qiao Nan didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seemingly seeing what Qiao Nan was thinking, Fei Jiao took out the palm-sized navigator and showed it to her, "What are you thinking? I turned off the device as soon as I got out of the car."

Hearing this, Qiao Nan's tense nerves relaxed visibly with the naked eye.

She pursed her lips, a little serious: "Miss Fei, please tell me as soon as possible next time if you make any moves."

Fei Jiao blinked her eyes, not afraid of her, and raised a half-hearted smile, with a dimple on her cheek, "I will try my best."

She said slowly, "Ms. Qiao, you know, I've been in the group for a long time, and I'm used to controlling the overall situation. I don't like being led by the nose."

Qiao Nan didn't comment on her words, just nodded, "I don't care what you want to do, but I need to understand and respond in time to prevent us from falling into an unavoidable danger."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and shook the ash, her voice was still dull, "Let's go, let's go to the next stop."

Fei Jiao stood up and followed her back to the car.

Actually not.

Fei Jiao had no choice but to take control of the overall situation and spend less time thinking about it.

But not now.

She still can't fully trust Qiao Nan, and it's impossible to listen to her in everything, and she has to intervene in the middle, so as not to be betrayed.

For example, decide when to attract the kidnappers.

While there is a $[-] million base being sold that's probably minuscule.

The sun just passed, and the sun shone brightly in a different place, and the yak blocking the way also wobbled and changed its sleeping place, making way for them.

The car drove on the road again, this time driving on the small concrete road was less bumpy, but Fei Jiao didn't know if she vomited, she let out a little energy, took off her military coat to cover her front, and then put on Putting on the small pair of broken sunglasses, leaning lazily on the seat, he has no strength in his body.

The wind outside the window blows in, this time it does not carry mud and stones, but because of the warmth of the scorching sun, it makes people feel a rare sense of comfort.

But Fei Jiao didn't feel sleepy, so she turned her gaze to Qiao Nan, who was in the same car, staring at her chin, which was particularly eye-catching just now, and then slowly extended to her lips.

This woman's lips are the same as hers, with a sense of coldness, the upper and lower lips are light red, and they are tightly closed, not giving anyone the slightest chance of intrusion, I don't know if it is the same when kissing.

Qiao Nan didn't respond to her direct and long-lasting gaze. He stared straight ahead, as if she was air, but his right hand holding the steering wheel took out a disc from somewhere, and stuffed it into the car's CD slot with his backhand.

In just a few seconds, the car was filled with singing.

The theme song of Journey to the West resounded through the sky.

Fei Jiao's mind was buzzing from the first few swishing sounds, she quickly got up and turned down the volume manually, and then lay back lazily, this time she didn't stare at him anymore, but smiled a little.

This is telling her to take care of her eyes, she is not only cold but also has a temper.

The road behind is driving farther and farther. Seeing that the sun is about to set, the sky is covered with sunset clouds, and purple, blue, orange and red are clearly displayed as far as the eye can see. The printed ground is vast and dark. Two people stepped on this sunset glow to settle city ​​of.

This is the closest town to Kang Bien.

It’s as small as Kangbian, but it has all the internal organs. It’s been developed a little bit more. In the evening, there are some foreign tourists wandering around on this only commercial street. Occasionally, you can meet two backpackers carrying musical instruments. There is no urban management in this area to control them, so they sing their own folk songs under the color-changing neon lights.

Qiao Nan parked the car on the side of the road, didn't let Fei Jiao get out of the car, casually entered a women's clothing store, and came out with a bag of clothes after a while.

Fei Jiao opened the black plastic bag marked with the logo of "Mei Mei Clothing Store", glanced at the red and green clothes inside, and felt that her eyes were a little hot.

He even began to doubt Qiao Nan's aesthetics.

The car finally stopped in front of an unremarkable small hotel, a small and narrow room, with a printing shop and a small grocery store on the left and right, with small red and flashing billboards.

Fei Jiao wrapped her military overcoat, followed Qiao Nan in, watched her take out her ID card, register and pay for the room, and then followed her upstairs.

Simply this small hotel also has an elevator, so that two people will not be allowed to climb the stairs.

Accompanied by the sound of creaking and creaking, the old elevator slowly ascended as if someone was manually pulling it underneath.

The room in the small hotel is not small, which is the size of a normal double bed room.

"Do you have high rebellion?" Qiao Nan asked as he walked into the room: "Did you feel uncomfortable after entering Tibet?"

Fei Jiao thought about it carefully and then shook her head, "No, not at all."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Nan put the clothes in front of Fei Jiao, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

On the plateau, it is necessary to take a bath as little as possible, so as not to cause adverse reactions, but Fei Jiao has been kidnapped for so long and her clothes are a bit embarrassing. Qiao Nan thinks that she may want to take a bath.

Fei Jiao glanced at the bag of clothes, but couldn't hold back, "You let me wear this?"

Qiao Nan paused, and after a while, he took out one of the fluorescent green skirts embedded with small pink floral flowers and unfolded them. After looking at them twice, he said in a low voice, "Isn't this pretty?"

Fei Jiao frowned.

Seeing her appearance, Qiao Nan raised her finger and pointed to the clothes on her body: "You can also choose to wear your own."

Fei Jiao followed her hand and looked over, only to find that her military coat outside was in good condition except for a little peeling, but the white shirt and black trousers inside were already muddy and unsightly, probably the group of kidnappers gave her the military coat It was done in the back of the car before, and she didn't notice it when she escaped without a mirror.

Now that I found out, I feel uncomfortable all over my body, and I can't wait to take a bath immediately.

But this does not mean that she can accept the few clothes in Qiao Nan's hands that challenge her aesthetics.

Her military coat looks more advanced than these few clothes!

Fei Jiao had never seen such an ugly and unique dress.

Qiao Nan still held up the skirt to signal her to change it, but her eyes were still dull.

Fei Jiao became inexplicably irritable under her gaze.

She didn't like such calm and indifferent eyes, nor did she like her irritable mood.

I hate being forced to do things by others.

Thinking of the scene when she was shopping for clothes, Fei Jiao couldn't help asking: "There was another clothing store next to it just now and the clothes were much nicer. Why did you choose this one?"

"Because this is ordinary enough, we need to be submerged in the sea of ​​people for the rest of our journey without being discovered."

She answered smoothly and quickly, but Fei Jiao always felt that there was something wrong. She mustered up the courage to look at the fluorescent green dress again, thinking that Qiao Nan was talking nonsense with her eyes open. Wouldn't it be conspicuous to wear this thing?

"Then why did we choose this hotel? Although the town is small, there are three-star hotels and even a few inns."

Qiao Nan pointed out the window, "You can see the busiest main road here, which is convenient for observation. The parking below can be parked on the side of the road, and it is close to the city gate, so it is easy to run if something happens."

"But I saw that there is also an inn at the entrance to the city, and I can also see the main road. There is a parking lot below, and there is a small garden beside it that can make people feel relaxed and happy. Why don't we live there?"

The air froze for a moment.

Seeing that Qiao Nan didn't speak, Fei Jiao suddenly became annoyed.

She approached the straight woman standing there, and asked a little funny, "Ms. Qiao, don't you have no money?"

Qiao Nan glanced at her and said nothing, a momentary embarrassment flashed across his face.

Fei Jiao caught other emotions from Qiao Nan's eyes for the first time, and the irritability that had just risen suddenly subsided.

Qiao Nan like this is a little more popular, and people can't help but want to tease her.

"Ms. Qiao, you have no money, so you can only go to Meimei Clothing Store to buy cheaper clothes, so you can only stay in this small hotel, right?"

Qiao Nan: "..."

After Fei Jiao knew the answer, she stopped embarrassing her. Instead, some new thoughts arose in her heart. With a charming smile on her lips, she stretched out a slender finger to pick up the green dress from her hand, "I'm going to take a shower, you can watch for me."

As he spoke, he was in a good mood and hired Tingting to go into the bathroom.

Qiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief outside the door.

She opened the window to let the outside air in, and couldn't help smoking another cigarette while looking out the window.

Just halfway through the smoke, there was a sound from the bathroom.

"Ms. Qiao, can you go downstairs and buy a bottle of shower gel for me?"

Qiao Nan didn't say a word, he took a cigarette and went to the grocery store to look around for a long time to buy a piece of Johnson & Johnson baby soap.

A white and tender arm stretched out from the bathroom. After being washed in hot water, even the nail shells were covered with powder.

Qiao Nan put the soap on her hand, turned and went to the window again.

After a few minutes, there was another sound in the bathroom.

"Ms. Qiao, please bring me a bathrobe."

Qiao Nan looked around, approached the bathroom door, and said softly, "There is no bathrobe."

Fei Jiao is used to living in high-end hotels, so she doesn't know that small hotels don't provide such things as bathrobes and bathrobes.

Even if there is, most people don't use it.

Because I'm afraid it won't be clean.

Qiao Nan picked up the military coat she had taken off outside and handed it in.

"Use this to wipe."

The outstretched hand paused for a moment, then took the military coat in as if nothing had happened.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and there was the rustling sound of changing clothes. Just as Qiao Nan sat down, there was another sound from inside.

"Ms. Joe, can you come and help me unzip the zipper?"

Qiao Nan clapped her hands, she could see clearly that this girl didn't forget to make her play after taking a bath.

Before she could reach the bathroom door, the door opened.

The water vapor is transpiring, and the light fragrance wrapped in soap locusts hits the face.

Fei Jiao was wearing that fluorescent green body, and she came out barefoot, with a smile on her lips, no matter how you looked at it, she had malicious intentions.

"Ms. Qiao, you came too slowly, so I came out."

As she said that, she turned around, revealing her back, her curly black hair and chains were entangled in one place, and her snow-white back was looming through the gap.

"Please help me pick out my hair."

Qiao Nan stared at the white spot, raised her hand and slowly picked away the entanglement between her hair and the chain, and then pulled the hair forward.

Large expanses of snow-white skin rushed in front of the eyes, and the chains on the back opened and closed to a large extent, with a long chain extending all the way to the tailbone, guiding people's eyes to the slender and soft waist outlined by the skirt.

Fei Jiao couldn't see her expression, but she could feel the gaze on her back, and asked with a smile, "Is my waist thin? Do I look good?"

Qiao Nan didn't say a word, pinched a small piece of tab with Weiliang's hand, closed the white piece with a sting, and took a step back, "Okay."

Fei Jiao turned around and looked at her, she didn't say anything when she saw her expressionless face, she just moved closer and smiled like a goblin, "Ms. Qiao, why are you refunding? Can you blow my hair down again?" ?"

Qiao Nan stared at her face, no matter how dull she was, she could feel that the atmosphere between the two was not right.

"Miss Fei," Qiao Nan said in a low voice, "I don't sell myself."

As he spoke, he added another sentence, "Nor an appointment."

Fei Jiao was still smiling, her gaze swept over Qiao Nan, and then she said slowly, "I didn't even make an offer."

"However," she changed her voice, "Ms. Qiao, I'll hire you for [-] million yuan. Isn't it too much to show me a smiling face every day?"

Not too much...

Not too much.

How many people can [-] million make their faces stiff with laughter?

Qiao Nan didn't think to refute.

Yesterday, Fei Jiao gave her the impression of a goblin lunatic, but today Fei Jiao added another touch to this label, a moody and unpredictable rich man.

She didn't know if Fei Jiao would make other requests, but she felt that if she didn't meet this request, she would definitely have a headache.

Fei Jiao was still there with her arms folded, waiting for her to smile.

Under her gaze, Qiao Nan bent her lips reluctantly, showing a stiff smile.

Fei Jiao stared at this smile as if appreciating some kind of artwork, and Qiao Nan became more and more rigid. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Ms. Qiao, I really want to see what kind of smile you have when you wear the dress on me. Scenes."