Yuxiang

'Slow' plane?

Compared to rockets... oh, compared to flying swords or escape methods, the speed of the plane is indeed not superior, but it is definitely not "slow".In fact, for most practitioners, if there is no special need, it is more comfortable to be able to take a plane than to drive a flying sword... Just like the bosses, driving a car by yourself is purely a hobby. When you really enjoy it, you must There is a driver driving.

In February, it is the time when early spring is warm and cool. The weather in Dalian is not bad, but it is much colder in Beijing.Of course, they don't realize this in the terminal building.

Before getting sick, Murong Xiaoxiao was very attached to her elder sister, but now... I am afraid that both Lei Tao and Du Feier are ranked higher than her elder sister, which makes Murong Xianxian feel a little bit uncomfortable.Seeing that Du Fei'er lured Xiao Xiao away with a piece of black pine forest cake, Murong Xianxian glared at Du Fei'er angrily, the girl made a violent expression of complacency and completely ignored her.

Without waiting too long, a group of people checked in and boarded the plane.Money is no longer a problem for Murong Xianxian, they bought first class, Xiaoxiao sat with Aunt Lei and Grandma Du, but Murong Xianxian sat in another seat, next to a young blonde lady.

The passengers continued to board the plane, Murong Xianxian leaned against the back of the seat and closed her eyes, but her spiritual sense searched the entire first-class cabin... Although she believed that Shui Qingfeng's promise would not be aimless, she thought the enemy was It couldn't be too mean, although she didn't care about the plane crash, but Aunt Lei and the others couldn't bear it.

After a quick scan with his consciousness, he didn't find any suspicious person, but the blonde girl next to him let out a low exclamation. Murong Xianxian followed her gaze, but she just sat down on the seat directly in front of her. A handsome young man.He was wearing a very nice silver-gray suit. Although she didn't know how to tailor it, she knew that this suit was well-made and definitely not the kind that could be mass-produced by machines. On his lap was a black briefcase, a pair of Putting the white and slender palms on the bag, it feels like a pair of hands full of artistic atmosphere. This is the first time Murong Xianxian has seen such beautiful hands... How did they grow on a man's body? What a waste of money ah!No wonder the blond girl next to her is a nympho, she really looks like a man, Murong Xianxian couldn't help but compare her with some pretty good-looking young people she knew, and found that this young man was the most handsome , no wonder it attracts so many eyeballs.

The young man sat down opposite Murong Xianxian, but his deep eyes met her, and then he smiled.Murong Xianxian was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and smiled at him slightly... Who is afraid of whom?You are generous, so naturally we can't be inferior.However, the reason why Murong Xianxian did this was because the other party's smile contained no other meaning...Of course, if a wretched-looking person smiled at her, it would be good not to slap her in the face.

However, the smile that hadn't disappeared on the young man's face suddenly froze for a moment, and his gaze passed Murong Xianxian to her back. The girl in the dress walked past her.

The girl is about 1.7 meters tall. Although she is dressed a lot, she can tell that she has a pretty good figure. She came to the young man like no one else, and put her hand on his shoulder frivolously: "Handsome guy , show me a smile."

What is shock?

This is shocking. People around were surprised to see this scene, even a few foreigners who obviously don't understand Chinese, showed astonishment on their faces.

Murong Xianxian also looked at this extremely bloody scene dumbfoundingly... If the beautiful woman was molested, she would jump out to show her courage, but what is it now?Come to a beauty to save a handsome guy?

She really doesn't care for such a soft and handsome guy.

The passengers around were also a little speechless, but this kind of situation was extremely rare. A few foreign girls were joking and laughing, watching how the young man responded.

The young man raised his head helplessly and smiled... Everyone was relieved that they really knew each other.

"Stop making trouble!" The young man's voice was a little displeased, even more helpless.

The girl giggled, sat down in a seat next to her, put the bag in her hand casually, deliberately moved her body close to the young man, and said in a low voice: "Hmph! Lin Songxian, don't look at you deliberately looking for half an hour to set off, but also deliberately in I turned off my phone at this time, but it is still easy for me to find you, as long as there is a chance, I will not let you out of my sight!"

The young man looked at the girl with a somewhat gentle gaze, just like looking at a naughty child, he didn't refute or care about her, and turned his head away.Murong Xianxian admired this girl a lot, and it was amazing to dare to say such words and deeds in public.

Seeing him turn his head, the girl had an angry look on her face, she turned her eyes and looked at Murong Xianxian: "Miss, I know this person, can I discuss with you and change seats with you?"

Isn't this pure vindictiveness!

Murong Xianxian was amused, and was about to give up her seat when the girl took out two big red bills: "Thank you!"

It's no wonder the girl acted like this. She and the young man both have a lot of background, and the family is rich, and they basically use money to settle problems. In her opinion, this is the case in the world, and most of them are resources. Exchange, in the face of this kind of exchange, the so-called dignity, etiquette, honor, etc., are all weights, 200 yuan is nothing, but if it is just for exchanging seats, it can be regarded as worthwhile. Not bad pay.

Murong Xianxian's face immediately turned cold, and the figure that was about to get up just now sat back in the seat: "Sorry! I think this place is pretty good, and I don't plan to change jobs yet."

She looked up at the young man on the opposite side: "At least the scenery here is not bad."

The girl looked stunned, and then looked at Murong Xianxian from the beginning to the end with a cloudy face, detailing every piece of clothing on her body, and finally showed a look of disdain on her face... That expression is to see You're not doing too well, why are you pretending to be noble?

Murong Xianxian was only wearing ordinary winter casual clothes, a domestic brand, without any jewelry... If you walk around the street with a pair of jewelry worth tens of millions, it's called showing off, and it's very easy Although she is not afraid of provoking gossip, this kind of gossip is too boring.Now all her jewelry is stored in a storage bracelet, which she can always take out if needed.

The disdain on the girl's face was intentional, but she didn't find the angry look on Murong Xianxian's face, instead she felt bored, but here she leaned a little closer against the young man, as if she was declaring herself sovereignty.

"I'm sorry, miss, the seat you're sitting on is mine." A foreign youth came over and said to the girl with a smile.

"Sir, can I change seats with you?" The girl made a pitiful look.

The foreign youth felt very embarrassed, he glanced at the foreign girl next to Murong Xianxian, and said, "I'm sorry! Miss, I still want to sit closer to my girlfriend."

The girl was very boring. Although she wanted to stay, she couldn't tear him apart... The girl stood up unwillingly, gritted her teeth at the young man, and said, "You're lucky, I wanted to punish you." It's used as someone's sleeping pillow, and the bill will be settled after we get off the plane!"

She was also refreshing, and after she finished speaking, she turned around and left.

The plane took off soon, and was flying on the air route between China and the United States. The young man smiled apologetically at Murong Xianxian: "I'm very sorry about what happened just now, thank you."

"Thank me for what? Didn't take her money or didn't change seats with her?" Murong Xianxian smiled playfully.

I have to say that the young man of this family, Lin Songxian, is indeed beautiful, and it is not enough to describe it as 'handsome'.He raised his head, his black pupils were deep, his lips curved up, revealing a confident but heart-pounding smile: "Thank you for not changing your mind with her, and I'm glad that in your eyes, the scenery is better than two hundred yuan." Money attracts you more."

Is this a counterattack?

Murong Xianxian finds it funny, saying that men with good faces are small-minded, this is not false at all.

As if sensing what she was thinking, the young man frowned: "I'm not narrow-minded, it's just that you know my name. To be fair, shouldn't I also know what to call you?"

Isn't that stingy?

Murong Xianxian smiled, and stretched out her hand, "Murong Xianxian, hello."

The young man nodded, stretched out his hand and shook her lightly: "Lin Songxian, hello."

"Is it your girlfriend?"

Murong Xianxian asked curiously, and turned her head to look at the girl. She was a little confused about the relationship between the two people. She didn't know if it was a young couple who were at odds, or whether it was against the traditional phenomenon of women chasing men.However, if it is the latter, it will be difficult for Mr. Lin in the future... As the saying goes, if a man chases a woman, there is a layer of gauze; .

Lin Songxian shook his head: "No, it's the daughter of an old uncle."

This young man has obviously received a good education, just like when he just boarded the plane before, strangers would smile when he saw Murong Xianxian, this young man seemed to be calm about everything, and his personality made him feel good about everything he encountered. The things you see, the reactions you do are just right.

When other people think that he will not be afraid of ordinary things, his smile can often give everyone who looks at him... polite and humble.It's just hard to touch his true heart.

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