my wife is a consul

Chapter 290
Lu Ming entered the bedroom from the guest cabin. Hanzhu, who was curiously looking out at the white clouds from the window, immediately shrank back on the big bed, covered his head with a snow-white velvet quilt, and was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to look at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and sat on the single sofa beside the bed, looking at the white clouds outside the window, the white clouds were quietly floating in the distance, and it was different from seeing it from the ground.

This is a 36-seater passenger plane from Sanmai, which has been converted into a private plane, with bedrooms and a guest room, and the front cabin is a cabin with 8 leather seats, but the space and so on are also more than the standard business class in the previous life up.

It uses a twin-turbo propeller engine, which is a very mature engine today. The jet engine project of Sanmai Company is just a prototype, and it is still far from being practical.

This special plane was the first private plane owned by Lu Ming, and it was named "Golden Shield No. [-]".

Now it is flying from the East China Sea to Zhenjiang.

Zhenjiang Province is the southernmost province of the five Jiangnan provinces. It also has the only airport in the five Jiangnan provinces. It is a private airport. It was built by the former governor of Zhenjiang Province, basically for his special plane. , and the Governor of Jiangning, Earl Chuckson, are two ways.

It was also the first time for Lu Ming to take this special plane today, but it was a temporary idea, because he loved Hanzhu for some reason, and took her to the sky to see the clouds and the ground. Hanzhu had never been on a plane before.

But even though Hanzhu woke up this afternoon, her whole body was languid and weak, and she was almost carried on the plane by Lu Ming all the way. She just took a nap in the bedroom of the special plane and arrived at the place after flying for more than an hour. It seems that She just woke up, barely struggling to the side of the bed, watching the scenery outside the window.

Lu Ming came in and curled up her shy body under the snow-white velvet quilt.

Sitting on the small sofa next to the bed, Lu Ming smiled and said, "I'm still not energetic..." He reached in, gently held her weak and boneless hand, and said, "Show your face..."

Although Hanzhu was extremely ashamed, but hearing what the master said, she still pulled down the velvet quilt lightly, revealing the pretty face painted by the moon painting, but she closed her eyes, not daring to look at Lu Ming, her pretty face was even more flushed and shy .

Looking at her beautiful face, Lu Ming's heart felt hot again. When he attacked her last night, the expression on her pretty face reappeared. Immediately, he felt restless all over his body, and his soul was about to fly away. .

But I don't think, Wu Shan is so ecstasy, blending with this little lovely person, psychologically, the kind of warmth and satisfaction is indescribable, and physically, it is even more ecstasy, bones and tendons are so soft, I can't wait to make her soft The delicate body like flower mud was swallowed into the stomach.

However, Hanzhu's body is delicate, and I finally had to let her go last night, and it was only a plum blossom once.

I wanted to continue to be gentle with her tonight, continue to pamper her, but depending on the situation, I'm afraid it won't work. I'm afraid she will have to rest for ten and a half months before she can recover?

That's right, when I can't think of myself in the clouds and rain, I seem to be full of infinite power, and I have a faint illusion that I am like a real dragon flying clouds and raining, soaring in the fairyland.

Seeing Hanzhu tightly closing her eyes and being extremely ashamed, the lovely expression of pain and shame when she was broken out last night came to mind again, the fairy chant she whispered in his ears, and the soft pleading later , my heart was even hotter, I reached out and gently pinched her pink face, and said with a smile: "Okay, we are husband and wife, what's there to be shy about? Open your eyes..."

Thinking of the scene last night, the shameful scene, she was embarrassed and embarrassed, but the master asked her to open her eyes, but she could only open them slowly, but she dared not look at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled, it wasn't difficult for her, he gently shook her slender hand, "Zhuzhu, when I go back at night, my husband will continue to spoil you, I can't hurt you anymore! I want to love you every night!"

Hanzhu's pretty face turned slightly pale, but there was joy and shyness in her beautiful eyes, and she whispered: "Master's fairy dew, even a drop of slaves are not blessed to be able to enjoy it. It is the blessing of slaves to serve the master's dragon body." Minute……"

Even though he knew that his body couldn't bear it, he would not refuse the master's request, and felt that it was a great blessing.

Moreover, I heard from Bizhu that the master is in the body of a real dragon, and as soon as he touches the master lightly, he will have hallucinations, just like a small body attached to the body of a huge dragon, embraced by him, ascending to one fairyland after another.

How can I often bear this kind of blessing?However, there is only death, and death is also a blessing.

Seeing her expression, Lu Ming felt even more pity in his heart, and he stopped teasing her, and said with a smile: "Then you will raise her for a while to digest this blessing."

At this time, the girl's crisp voice came from the loudspeaker, "Master, Second Mistress, the plane will start to descend in 10 minutes."

From the driver to the flight attendants, in addition to being sent to professional training, they have all received special training from Kuroki Saori.

It seems that the destination is coming soon.

"Ah, lord... slave girl, slave girl is so rude!" Hanzhu was so weak and ashamed that she didn't know what strange pictures popped up in her mind, only then did she realize that the master was sitting beside her, and she was lying on the bed. It's so impolite.

Struggling to sit up at this point.

Lu Ming smiled, and lightly pressed her jade shoulders, "You don't need to move, we will return to the voyage right away, just to take you flying in the sky to see the scenery, but I just happened to look here, we will go back right away! You just rest Come on, I will come as soon as I go, this is an order, you must lie down and rest!"

"Oh..." Hanzhu nodded lightly, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, "Master, slave, I don't regret dying..."

Lu Ming's heart suddenly jumped. Originally, the future of this treasure was a heart disease. Hearing that Han Zhu and Bi Zhu now have two bodies and two souls, they are a little more at ease, but they still don't want to hear such bad words. He frowned and said: " You are not allowed to say such things in the future, you promised me that you will stay with me for the rest of your life, and if you want to leave, I will go first." He said again: "Okay, you rest, I will come when I go!"

Hanzhu nodded, watching his back leaving the bedroom, but still staring in that direction obsessively, without moving for a long time.

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The airport in Zhenjiang called Sanheli is very simple, with two runways, one for entry and one for exit.

Moreover, in the center of the provincial capital, it can only be said that in the present era, the former governor can plan his own dedicated airport in the center of the provincial capital. Although the airport is extremely small, it is completely different from the airport after the civil aviation airliner started. a concept.

When Lu Ming got off the plane, there was already a line of people waiting. The middle-aged Western man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the front walked quickly and bowed at ninety degrees. "Sir, I'm Dyson. It's an honor to meet you!" A row of people also bowed deeply.

He is the director of Sanheli Airport.

The former governor left office at the beginning of this year, and this small airport is basically in a state of desertion, and not a single plane lands here in a month.

Even for postal parcels, when the former governor was in office, the executive order required air transportation, but now the ordinance has been abolished.

Therefore, this airport needs to be operated, that is, there are charges for the use of chartered flights, special planes, etc. If there is no such thing, it will be in a state of neglect.

Dyson knew that he was going to lose his job.

But suddenly the former boss sent good news, saying that someone wanted to buy the Sanheli Airport. Although it was under discussion, the hope was great. The former boss also felt that this small airport was useless at all, and it was half sold and half free.

But today, I suddenly received a notice that the buyer wanted to take a look.

Dyson was very excited and hurriedly called all the ground staff at the airport for a meeting to clean up. In addition, before the possible new owner's plane landed, the ground staff must do a 100% service, including giving signals, including subsequent refueling and routine aircraft inspections, etc. .

Now, he took several administrative staff and waited beside the tarmac.

The possible new boss is a mysterious rich man, very low-key, and Dyson is familiar with handling such big shots.

When the former governor was there, some friends of the former governor flew to this airport by special plane, and there were also a few of them who were not obvious. multimillionaire.

It's just that the new boss is really too young.

Over there, Lu Ming looked at the airport, although he was mentally prepared, he was still a little disappointed.

But think about it, the United States claimed to have more than 2 airports in the previous life, but most of them were small airports, and there were no towers, because there is not necessarily a single plane taking off and landing in a day, so there is really no need for towers to exist.

It would be good to kill the price hard.

Lu Ming looked at the small airport and thought about it.

"Sir, would you like to take a look in the terminal?" Dyson, who was beside him, suggested graciously.

Lu Ming smiled, "No need, I'm going back now!" I've seen the floor plan, the so-called waiting hall is just a reception room, before the private plane takes off or after it lands, it's possible for friends to see them off or greet them , sit in it for a while.

"Dyson, do it well!" Lu Ming smiled at him.

This airport is definitely going to be taken down. It inspired me to study oracle bone inscriptions at a normal school in Zhenjiang.

In the future, if you go to Montenegro, you can just land here by private plane, and then transfer to a train from Zhenjiang, or prepare a car directly, and then go to Montenegro, which is more efficient.

From Beiguan to Zhenjiang, the flight distance is about 350 kilometers according to the previous life. After all, my "Golden Shield No. 100" is a propeller plane, so the speed is not high, about [-] kilometers per hour, but it is considered the fastest transportation in the world today. From Beiguan to Zhenjiang, it takes two hours. From Zhenjiang to Heishan, the railway is relatively flat, and the speed of the express train can reach more than [-] kilometers per hour, which is also about two hours.

Including the miscellaneous time spent, it will only take half a day.

It turns out that from the East China Sea to Montenegro, plus all kinds of twists and turns, it basically takes about 20 hours, that is to say, it takes almost a day and a night to travel, and you can only rest on the train for a night.

There is no need to wait for a private jet, so the efficiency is relatively high. If it is a civil aviation in the previous life, the airport is far away from the urban area, and the journey to the airport, etc., is actually not efficient.

Over there, when Dyson heard that Lu Ming asked him to "do well" in the future, he was immediately excited. However, as long as the deal is not negotiated, and if the deal is not concluded, and the contract is actually signed to keep him, the words of many bosses are not reliable. , After a lot of experience, I will naturally understand.

He bowed lightly: "Thank you sir, I have been working here for more than ten years, and the planes taking off from Sanheli Airport have never had any accidents."

Lu Ming smiled, it sounds amazing, how many sorties are there in actual year?That's a big difference. Even in the busiest year of the airport during the former governor's time, there were probably only one or two hundred aircraft movements a year, right?It would be nice to have one for three days.

But he didn't say much, and smiled and said: "Okay, I'll be back!" Turning around and walking towards his private plane.

Dyson waited and hurriedly followed. When Lu Ming boarded the plane, he led the administrative staff and bowed in a row.

Obviously, Dyson has lived in the Central Continent province for a long time, and the etiquette has also been Central Continent.

(End of this chapter)