Song Yunwu slapped Ximen Qing's big ass: "sit down for me!"

"Ouch," Ximen hugged, "you hurt me and want me to sit? Is this the latest SM?"

"No! Be honest with me," Song Yunwu glared at her. "Didn't you meet the stewardess when you just boarded the plane?"

"That's it?" Simon was a little interested. "It's just ordinary. I thought there would be more beautiful stewardess in first class to provide special services."

"What's on your mind?" Song Yunwu didn't know what to say to her. "And the stewardess just now is very beautiful, okay?"

"Really?" Simon thought, "but I still think she's not half as good-looking as you."

Song Yunwu's face turned red: "what are you talking about? Please fight!"

Simon Qing said, "to tell you the truth, I'm probably going into Zhilan's room and don't smell its fragrance for a long time. You're used to it. It's not so interesting to see other women."

Song Yunwu grabbed the palm of her hand: "that should be because you take too many selfies." can she be more beautiful than Ximen herself?

"So you think I'm beautiful," Simon said suddenly. "In that case, charterer, do you want to have a baby for me? Our genes are combined, and the baby must be excellent."

"Fuck you!" Song Yunwu pushed her hard, made a miracle, and directly pushed Ximen Qing to the ground.

Because Ximen didn't close the door just now, she rolled all the way to the corridor.

It happened that Qin Yuyao came over and was shocked to see Ximen Qing suddenly appear: "Wow! Sister Ximen, what are you doing?"

XiMenqing just lay on the ground and looked up from below: "tut tut Tut, it's actually white cotton. You can't do this, Ruyao. I'll buy a tether with you next time."

Qin Yuyao quickly covered his hundred fold skirt: "don't look!"

If it were someone else, she could blind him by lightning. But it was Ximen Qing who saw it, so she couldn't help it.

Ximen Qing saw that he couldn't see the good scenery, so he got up from the ground: "Ruyao, you're not in your position. What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Ximen, I feel so free there alone. Can I come and sit with you?" Qin Yuyao said.

It was her first time to fly first class. The last time she went to Sanya, everyone took economy class. Everyone was in the front and back rows, so she didn't feel much.

But this time she felt that the position was too big. She would feel very uncomfortable if she had to stay alone in such a space for more than three hours.

In fact, if she lightened her horse, she flew much faster than the plane, but she never sat in the first class, so she wanted to experience it.

This time, their plane is the most high-end in China. The first class is a "concave" shape as a whole. There are two side-by-side seats on the left. Ximen Qing's long legs can't reach his head. On the right is a bed, about the size of the bed in the university bedroom. So it's more than enough to accommodate three people.

Simon Qing certainly wouldn't refuse: "well, well, anyway, our two positions are very spacious. You won't squeeze when you come."

Song Yunwu also said, "just say hello to the stewardess. When you take off, go back to your seat first, and then come back after a flat flight."

"Yes." Qin Yuyao nodded.

In fact, with their physique, there is no need to abide by the precautions for taking off and landing. But that's the rule on the plane, and they don't bother to engage in privilege.

First class passengers are usually dissatisfied. Sometimes there may even be only one person on the whole trip, but there seem to be a lot of first-class guests on this flight.

Besides Ximen Qing and the three of them, five more people came after a while.

And coincidentally, these five are acquaintances.

"Eh? Xiao Qin?" Yu Yibo first saw Qin Yuyao standing in the middle of the corridor and immediately said hello.

Qin Yuyao turned and looked, "ah! Miss Yu!"

"Hmm? Who?" Ximen Qing leaned out his head when he heard the speech. "Oh, Miss Yu and Miss Huang, are you going to travel in a group?"

The five people included Yu Yibo and his wife and his daughter Yu Xiaoting, followed by two men, Xiao Zhenheng who had peeked at Yu Xiaoting and... Krishna.

Shit! How did this guy get together? It seems that he really doesn't intend to let his separation leave his vision.

"Tourism can actually be regarded as it," Yu Yibo said. "It's mainly to attend a wedding."

XiMenqing suddenly woke up: "yes! Mr. Ying Zheng is the author of square. He must invite you!"

"So are you." Yu Yibo understood when he heard the speech.

They fell into their seats under the guidance of the stewardess, but they didn't close the door, so they chatted with Ximen Qing.

Song Yunwu also met Yu Yibo for the first time. She used to want to be a cartoonist. Naturally, she knows the name of "no working".

What's more, this is her second uncle's hair. I vaguely remember seeing him when I was a child, but my memory has been a little blurred.

Yu Yibo mainly told them about his relationship with Zhao Zhenying, and then praised the attacking giant. This kind of phenomenal animation is really rare. Even he had a similar brilliance many years ago. Recently, because he suspended too much, his works have been impossible to achieve this heat. But even so, every time the "no job" resume can steadily make the headlines related to comics.

After chatting for a while, the stewardess came to tell us that it was about to take off and asked everyone to open the door. They stopped talking and fastened their seat belts

At this time, XiMenqing suddenly found another person sneaking in behind. The guy was wearing a mask and sunglasses. Simon almost thought the other party was imitating her.

This man is obviously also a first-class customer. There are only so many places in this place. Even if he hides it again, it is inevitable to be found.

Just because he was a stranger, we didn't communicate with him.

Only Simon frowned.

"What's the matter?" Song Yunwu saw that she had been sticking her head, and couldn't help pulling her, "don't look, sit down, aren't you not interested in the stewardess?"

"It's not a stewardess. I mean the man who just came up. Look at his dress, he doesn't look like a serious man."

Song Yunwu asked, "what dress?"

"Just wear a big sunglasses and a mask to cover yourself tightly, and you're not afraid of suffocation."

Song Yunwu →_ →: "are you talking about yourself?"