bookandnovel Chapter 129 Fishing
Chapter 129 Fishing
"Jiaojiao, keep 5 sets for yourself. For two groups of us, 20 sets are enough."
The instructor smiled warmly and said, "This time we go up the mountain, we will not return Loulan until we break it. Jiaojiao, you stay alone at the base, your responsibility is equally heavy. Where Professor Yun is, you need to keep in touch with him."
"Yeah." Wang Jiao nodded, "Keep in touch and pay attention to safety. When you come back successfully, I..."
"Jiaojiao, the instructor only leaves you here, you should understand his good intentions!"
A female colleague came over and said, "There are many outstanding people here, and the National Day is especially lively. When you meet someone you like, confess your love immediately. You are the only single person in our office!"
"Not just single," another colleague added, "I have been solo since I was born, and I have never touched a man, okay, hahahaha~"
"My surname is Zhang, do you need to take care of my affairs?"
Wang Jiao's face turned dark immediately, "You have talked about it a lot. Are you married or have a baby?"
…
In the private room on the second floor of the farm restaurant outside the base, Yun Ying and the three of them finished their meal happily. Yun Fei was drinking tea. Among the crowd on the street outside the window, a muscular figure caught his attention.
Following his gaze, Duan Qing whispered:
"Brother Fei, if I remember correctly, that person is Ruan Mingyu, a former warrior from the 7th Institute."
"Now that he has joined the Xuntian Xiangjiang Branch, his life should be smoother than before."
Yunfei sighed softly, "They are all poor children."
Yun Ying refilled the fragrant tea for the two of them and couldn't help but ask:
"Dad, is it before, before you came to No. 7?"
"You just know."
Yunfei turned his head and frowned slightly, "As long as he doesn't mess around, let's just turn a blind eye. My main concern is still coming from the mountain."
"Brother Fei, do you feel something?" Duan Qing's expression suddenly became serious.
"It's hard to explain," Yunfei said noncommittally, "It's different from any time before, except for July."
"July?"
Yun Ying thought thoughtfully, "No. 0 and No. 1 have already come out, so there won't be another No. 2 and No. 3!"
Yunfei didn't speak and was silent for a while. He said to Duan Qing:
"Thank you this afternoon for sorting out all the information and details about Ito Mitsuru in chronological order. I will read it tonight."
"Okay Fei Ge!"
"Sister Qing, let me help you. I have nothing to do now." Yun Ying's eyes flashed.
"No, Ying'er, didn't you hear that someone wants to invite you to act in a play for a few days?"
Yunfei shook his head and smiled, "This should be very interesting. There are no other tasks for you at the moment. Come over and relax and experience it."
"ah?"
"Ah for what?"
Duan Qing patted his head and said with a smile, "Now that your wings are strong, you don't even listen to Brother Fei?"
"Okay, okay..." Yun Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
When I woke up after taking a nap, it was already 5pm.
After rubbing his head and touching his scabbed upper lip in the mirror, Wang Jue called Xiang Yue:
"Good afternoon, guide. So what? I have a lot of free time now. When will I start filming?"
"We will gather at the "Flying to the Moon" base at Shennongtai on the top of the mountain at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning." Xiang Yue's answer was concise and clear.
"It takes 4 hours to go up the mountain from here. Is there a car to pick us up? We won't be allowed to go up the mountain by ourselves, right?"
"You are just a special agent, you can figure it out on your own."
"What is Date?"
Wang Jue suddenly became interested, "Can't he be...a big-name and special actor?"
"What do you think?" Xiang Yue hung up the phone directly.
"I……"
Suppressing the urge to curse, Wang Jue threw his phone on the bed and prepared to go into the bathroom to take a shower.
"I just want to borrow a set of clothes that have been worn by a living person, why is it so difficult!"
"Dingzhi~"
As soon as he took off his shirt, with the crisp sound of the door opening, Wang Jue turned around and saw Ye Qianqian wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses, and loose sportswear appearing at the door.
The two looked at each other for half a minute, Ye Qianqian said with a smile in her eyes
"We will go fishing in Dajiu Lake at night, just the two of us. Do you dare?"
"Uh... Leader, I just..."
"I'm just asking you if you dare to go!" Ye Qianqian crossed her arms in front of her chest and frowned coldly.
"It's just a matter of catching fish, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Jue also got angry and put his hands on his hips, "I'll take a bath first and treat you to grilled fish tonight!"
After looking up and down, Ye Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth, thinking that with your little arms and legs, I would treat you to a drowned chicken.
"I'll give you 10 minutes. I'll wait for you in the parking lot downstairs."
"Received the leader, goodbye leader!"
After waving his hand and watching the other party close the door and leave, Wang Jue spent 5 minutes taking a shower and changing clothes. He wrapped the milk bottle in a dry towel and put it into the innermost part of the backpack, mixing it with his underwear and socks.
Smoking in the cab, watching Wang Jue coming over with a pink motorcycle helmet through the rearview mirror, Ye Qianqian honked the horn, rolled down the window completely, and blew out a smoke ring:
"Come and take the passenger seat."
"Oh, good leader."
It got dark very quickly. Halfway through the journey, Ye Qianqian turned on the high beam headlights, but did not turn on the car's ceiling light.
Through the still blurry vision, Ye Qianqian, who had been silent all the way, suddenly said:
"Do you want to know the reason why I suddenly called the police on the plane?"
"I'm not a pervert!" Taking advantage of the opportunity to adjust the back of the seat, Wang Jue secretly put on his helmet and lay down half back.
"You're not that bold!"
As if he thought he could hold the opponent, Ye Qianqian snorted, "To tell you the truth, I should have entered the gate of martial arts practice now. My palm on the plane directly cracked the alloy of the airline seat. armrest."
Wang Jue's eyes widened and he stared at Ye Qianqian's right hand on the steering wheel, saying nothing for a long time.
There was an extremely subtle "click" sound of the button, and the car's ceiling light suddenly turned on. Under the blue-white light, which was as warm as the morning sun and as psychedelic as the night sky, Ye Qianqian noticed Wang Jue's expression clearly and thoroughly.
Smiling, she asked frivolously and proudly:
"What, are you starting to regret it?"
"No, leader..."
Sitting upright again, Wang Jue swallowed his saliva and deliberately lowered his voice, "Meaning... you are also a transcendent now??"
"It's not that exaggerated."
Ye Qianqian shrugged slightly, and seeing that the other party continued to be silent, she pressed the car music button.
The psychedelic and dynamic sound of metal slicing made Wang Jue's body shake involuntarily.
When the music ended, Wang Jue drank half a bottle of mineral water. Looking at the other party's side face that looked extremely cold in the night, he quickly confessed:
"Leader, I regret it... I do regret it a bit. I didn't mean it this afternoon. So what, do you still remember that I am a Feng Shui master?"
"We're here, let's fish first."
After stepping on the brakes, Ye Qianqian patted Wang Jue's helmet, "No matter how amateur I am, it's really hard to connect kissing with Feng Shui."