The city of the dungeonThe city of the dungeon

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The city of the dungeonThe city of the dungeon

Chuanzi shone a flashlight beside him and said, "Brother Ten, I almost forgot to tell you that several people in the archaeological team have disappeared, and Miss Yan is also gone.". I went to that place for a night, and when I came back, I couldn't see anyone. I really didn't know what had happened. Guan Yue straightened up and handed him the empty bucket. "They're all gone. I know that." "All right then." Chuanzi stepped aside to make way for him. Guan Yue sat down in the driver's seat. Suddenly he put his arm on the window and poked his head out: "Chuanzi." "Hey, what's the matter, Brother Ten?" "Call my sister-in-law." Chuanzi is stupefied: "Ah?" "I said Yan Xiao, don't call Miss Yan any more, call her sister-in-law." “…… But didn't you say you two weren't like that? "That's what we are now." Chuanzi couldn't make head or tail of it. He watched his face turn and drove away. That face feels more alive than ever before. Chapter 71 When Pei Mingsheng came to Yan Xiao again, she was not working and was leaning against the window to make a phone call. The window of the studio is a tall French window, where Yan Xiao leans against the light, and his slender body becomes a silhouette. …… Yes, Professor Hua, I'd like to introduce you to some people who are engaged in archaeology. One is Shi Zhongzhou, one is Wang Chuanxue, and there is a girl. These names are not unfamiliar, Pei Mingsheng leaned in the doorway, patiently listening to her finish. Yan Xiao hung up the phone and saw him as soon as he looked back. Are you introducing jobs to those people in the archaeological team? "Yes." Pei Mingsheng said helplessly, "What kind of magic soup did Guan Yue give you? Even you have to worry about his team members." "It has nothing to do with him." Yan Xiao lowered his head and passed Professor Hua's contact information to Wang Chuanxue, so that they could contact the old man themselves. Following Professor Hua to do archaeology is at least a serious job. Pei Mingsheng pinched his eyebrows and said, "Forget it. Let Guan Yue come to Shanghai. I can also give him a job." Yan Xiao is a little funny: "What are you doing?" "What he does in Shanghai is not better than what he does in the northwest." Pei Mingsheng sat down in the chair and leaned back to look at her. "I'm your senior fellow apprentice. I've seen how hard you've been all the way. If he can't even do this for you, why should he be worthy of your love?" Yan Xiao shook his head: "No, you are willing to do so,30ml Dropper Bottle, I have been very grateful, as your blessing." “……” Pei Mingsheng said what he should say and did what he could do. Yan Xiao was more resolute than he thought. He stood up and walked to the door, then stopped and said, "I hope you won't regret it later." He hoped that Yan Xiao could open his heart and accept a person, but he didn't want her to regret it. Yan Xiao hasn't had a good time in the past ten years, and he doesn't want her to fall again. "No," said Yan Xiao. Watching Pei Mingsheng out of the door, she took out her cell phone, wanted to dial the number, but worried that he was still hiding from the police, the phone was put back. Guan Yue is still on the way. The route he got from Gu Tingzong was very hidden. After leaving the desert, he went in the direction of Gansu. Even he, Uv Gel Nail Polish Bottle ,oil dropper bottle, who thought he had a thorough understanding of the northwest, was not familiar with this road. The car has been on the road for two days, mostly at night and resting during the day. Few people will be seen along the way, because the road is very difficult to walk, or the Gobi wilderness, or the rocky foot of the mountain, occasionally on the national highway, but also very short. At ten o'clock in the evening, Guan Yue parked his car on the road and went to the back of the car to check the cultural relics in the wooden box. Everything was wrapped tightly, and Chuanzi put inflatable cushions and plastic foam inside, but it was still damaged along the way. Walking on such a road, all good things have been damaged, and there should be no less damage to cultural relics on this road before. Guan Yue cursed in a low voice, covered the wooden box, and looked up just in time to see the night sky. In early summer, the sky is full of stars, and the Big Dipper is the most obvious. In the wilderness, the dome is like an inverted buckle, and it feels like it is within reach. When she camped with Yan Xiao that night, Wang Chuanxue told her that the starry sky in the northwest was a must, but unfortunately she didn't see it at that time. I didn't contact her these days. His cell phone was on all the time, and she didn't call. Guan Yue took out his cell phone, turned out her number and dialed it. Busy voice rang twice, Yan Xiao opened his mouth with a gentle "um", and his tone rose, showing laziness. Guan Yue leaned against the car and asked in a low voice, "Haven't you slept yet?" "I can't sleep. I'm working." "It's late." "You didn't sleep either?" "I'm working, too." "Work still calls me?" Yan Xiao laughed. "Do you miss me?"? Didn't I tell you to stay up? Guan Yue did not answer immediately, leaving only his breath in the receiver. Don't want to? Then I'll hang up. Without waiting for Guan Yue to react, Yan Xiao really hung up the phone. Stunned and amused, he dialed again. The phone is connected, Yan Xiao asks over there: "How to say?" Guan Yue touched the tip of her nose and imagined her expression on the other end of the phone: "What about you? You can't sleep so late. Aren't you also thinking about me?" On the other end of the radio wave, Yan Xiao was walking out of the studio with his bag: "Don't be complacent. I'll go home and sleep now." Guan Yue smiled low, and his voice was full of magnetism across the phone: "Pay attention to safety on the road." Yan Xiao walked in the corridor and looked out of the window. The city that never sleeps was brightly lit. It was not like the northwest. There was no desolate plateau. The sky was high and far from the top of the head. It was dark and there was faint thunder. It seemed that it was going to rain. She heard the sound of the wind in the receiver, imagined that he must be in the wilderness now, and said softly, "You also pay attention to safety." "I will." The phone hung up, Yan Xiao walked out of the door of Huayan, sat in the car, and the mobile phone sounded the prompt tone of the text message. From Guan Yue: "Well,Foam Pump Bottles Wholesale, I miss you very much." Coquettish. Why don't you just admit it earlier? Sure enough, it began to rain, but the people in the car were in a sunny mood. Yan Xiao called back his phone. Where are you? "On the way." "Name a place where you can stay." Yan Xiao leaned on the car seat and listened to the dripping rain outside the window: "It's raining in Shanghai. I'll check the weather there." ……。 penghuangbottle.com

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