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1421, bad luck

At about 5:30, the flight attendants began to prepare dinner for the passengers.

"Good evening, Mr. Wang, here is dinner time. What do you want to eat?" Ning Qian walked to Wang Bo, stood on the ground with one foot, half-squatted on the ground, and placed a stack of exquisitely packaged cards on the small table in front of him. Her fair and pretty face and smiled brightly.

Wang Bo opened the card and saw that it was a menu.

"Where is the one behind?" He tilted his mouth to the fat man behind.

Ning Qian smiled and shook her head.

"Then you go and serve him first, so that he won't end again later." Wang Bo closed the card and handed it back to Ning Qian.

"Yes." Ning Qian took the card and stood up from the ground. A pair of smooth and flawless, staggered and tightly closed long furnishes instantly changed from a curved and folded state to a vertical position, like two jade onions that were magnified countless times. "Then wait a moment, Mr. Wang, I'll come over soon." When she got up, Ning Qian whispered, exhaled like orchids, and then left. As long as the other party was by her side, the faint fragrance that would appear floating at the end of his nose slowly faded.

After a few minutes, the faint fragrance floated again.

"Are you finished?" Wang Bo looked at Ning Qian who was squatting in front of him again and asked with a smile.

It has to be said that the airlines allow flight attendants to take squat service to first-class passengers. When sitting in the seat, you can look down from head to face, neck, Hungary, and legs from head to head. The enjoyment of looking down on everything, looking at everything, like an emperor, is the narrow space behind, small, and people coming and going, just like an economy class passenger in the vegetable market cannot completely understand it.

"Yes!" The girl nodded with a smile and put the card-style menu again on the small table in front of Wang Bo.

"What are your recommendations for dinner, Ning Qian?"

"What do you like, Mr. Wang? Chinese or Western food?"

"If you follow the local customs, you should eat Western food." Wang Bo smiled and stared at the other party's eyes. The eyes that had been traced with eyeshadow looked big and bright, accompanied by the long black eyelashes. The whole eyes were lively and lively, as if they could speak a pair of black gems.

Ning Qian felt a little embarrassed by Wang Bo's straight look, and her eyes moved slightly to the side. She had encountered such eyes from the other party for the past six months she had worked. She was basically immune and numb, and most of them would ignore them directly.

But for some reason, the eyes of the big boy in front of her made her feel a little panicked for the first time, and she didn't hate her, and she even felt a little secretly happy in her heart.

Could it be that the other party helped her to help her get rid of the siege? She was shocked and thought.

"The steak and lobster are good. You can try it." Ning Qian said in a low voice.

"Okay, then steak and lobster."

"Do you still need red wine? Or champagne?"

"A cup is the same!" Wang Bo snapped his fingers.

“Vegetable salad?”

“Give it too!”

"Where is the dessert after the meal?" The curve of the girl's mouth became more and more curved, and the smile that she curled became stronger and stronger. I don't know why, as long as she stayed with the person in front of her for a little longer, she wanted to laugh.

A real smile, not the professional smile that rises on the face when serving other passengers.

"As long as it is something you think is delicious and delicious, just put it on, otherwise I'm sorry for the chair under the skin drum that is several times more expensive!"

"Puff--" Ning Qian finally couldn't help laughing, but immediately pursed her lips tightly, feeling that her behavior just now was too frivolous and unsovereign, and it violated the work rules of the flight attendant. She put away the cards on the table, stood up from the carpet, looked at Wang Bo with some charm, and said, "Please wait for Mr. Wang. The dinner you ordered is brought to you immediately."

"Merci (Thank you)!" Wang Bo nodded, and spoke in French. His eyes followed Ning Qian's tall and graceful look, shaking step by step, all with a moving back that sways people's hearts, and his mood was relaxed and refreshed. The depressed, melancholy, and confused face that had been in his heart for this period of time, as he "flyed far away", the distance between the environment, hometown, and motherland was becoming more and more blurred and more vague.

He felt the things in his heart that he had deliberately suppressed before, his emotions, or instincts, still raised his head and revived.

At the evening dinner, under the recommendation of Ning Qian and careful service, Wang Bo was having a happy and enjoyable meal, with a round belly and a round waist. Since Zheng Yan left without saying goodbye, he had not enjoyed the delicious food and the sweetness of the wine for a long time.

The fat man behind him was still "ugly people and often make trouble". He had nothing to do, so he called Ning Qian to him when he was looking for trouble. Wang Bo turned around from time to time to wave to Ning Qian who was squatting on the ground, making requests, and frequently interrupted the fat man's plan to pick up girls, which made him very depressed.

However, although he hated Wang Bo, a young boy who ruined his good deeds, he had no choice but to maintain his "high-class" quality, and on the other hand, he also understood that those who could be a first-class cabin were not ordinary people. The boy who opposed him had a calm temperament and extraordinary temperament, and was likely to be a child of an official. Although the flight attendant named Ning Qian was beautiful and seductive, he felt itchy, no matter how he showed his wealth and how he made a big cake wish, the other party seemed to be indifferent and kept a distance from not offending him. For a woman who was destined to be difficult to get, he was jealous of a rich young man who might not be able to arouse. He was a businessman, not a fool, he would not do things that hurt others or do not benefit himself.

At around 10 o'clock, the flight attendants began to provide passengers with late-night snacks. Of course, passengers in first class and business class only need to find the flight attendant if they feel hungry.

In fact, as a first-class VIP with a ticket price of nearly three times more expensive than economy class, as long as you are hungry, you can ask the flight attendant to provide food to yourself at any time. As long as you can eat, it is no problem from getting on the plane to getting off the plane.

Wang Bo didn't eat much late-night snack, so he only had a cream ice cream, a bowl of fruit, and drank another glass of champagne to help him fall asleep later.

Recently, he has suffered from insomnia, and his sleep quality is quite bad. He occasionally has nightmares. He dreams that all the girls around him are disappointed with him, mourning his misfortune, hating him not to fight, and finally leaving him one by one, he became a helpless, lonely and lonely man, alone and alone. Every time he wakes up from a nightmare, he is scared and sweats all over.

He didn't eat much, but the fat man behind him had a big appetite and kept asking Ning Qian to serve him some food, including Chinese food, Western food, red wine, and beer. He felt that the other party was not a human stomach, but a cow's stomach, and there were four. Seeing the fat man eating and drinking without any restraint like a bottomless pit, the other party's weight was explained.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that there was too much supper and midnight snack, or perhaps it was a harassment one afternoon and one night. The flight attendant named Ning Qian in front of him remained unmoved, staying away from him made the fat man finally deflated. After the midnight snack, Wang Bo did not see how the other party harassed Ning Qian. At eleven o'clock, there was a snoring sound behind him like a porcupine howling.

Wang Bo suddenly sighed in his heart, thinking, Damn, don’t think about it tonight. The entire first-class VIP guests are in trouble!

I couldn't sleep, so I had to watch a movie and kill time.

Wang Bo watched two movies using the audio-visual system on the plane, both of which were old movies he had watched, so it should be strictly called revisiting. One is Spielberg's "ET Alien" and the other is Tomco's "Mission: Impossible". The screen is too small, the picture quality is not very clear, and the headphones are not stereo. For Wang Bo, who has high audio-visual requirements, it is a waste of natural resources and classic good movies.

However, it’s better than nothing. No matter how bad it is, it’s better than listening to the howling of the “porcupine”!

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