Flower Master in the City

Chapter VIII Special Services on the Plane

From this point of view alone, Wen Shilun felt that the luck of summer did not have to be said. In his opinion, the most enviable luck in the casino is not always to get a good card, but even if you get a bad hand, In the end, it can also win. Now, this is the summer. He has drawn a box of three. It is reasonable to say that it is almost certain to lose. But the problem is that Wen Shilun actually got a box two!

"Summer brother, you are really lucky..." Wen Shilun shook his head. "Yes, I will lose you 100,000. Do you want me to open a check for you now or wait for it?"

"Wait a minute." Summer casually said: "I don't want to receive a lot of checks, one is enough."

Wen Shilun secretly sighed, this guy is really full of confidence, he never thought he would lose.

Three minutes later, Wenslen was not feeling, but began to sweat. In just three minutes, they had played ten, and Wenslen also lost ten, and every summer was the first draw, even though Every time he draws a card that is not very big, but the card that Winslen draws in the back is always a little smaller than the summer card. In just a few minutes, Winslow loses a million, and Wenzelen only then. I found that it was really an hour to play. If I have been doing this all the time, he is afraid that he will lose tens of millions.

"Sir, what do you want to drink? There are coffee, orange juice, and champagne..." At this moment, the sweet voice of the flight attendant came over and it helped Wen Shilun.

"Give me a cup of coffee." Wenslen felt that he needed to mention God. Although it is already late, drinking coffee is not good for sleep, but he really has no plans to sleep.

"Sir, your coffee." The pretty stewardess quickly poured a good coffee for Wen Shilun, and then went to the summer, and continued to politely ask: "Mr. What are you going to drink?"

"I want to drink tea." I said casually in the summer.

"Do you want green tea or tea?" The flight attendant asked again.

"Is there a Dahongpao?" I thought about it in the summer, and then asked such a sentence. He remembered that when he was in Beijing, Bai Xiaolei got him a cup of tea that was said to be the top Dahongpao. It tasted good and it was boring now. Just want to try it.

Wen Shilun listened to the sweat. This guy actually wanted to drink Dahongpao on the plane. Even if you are in first class, you can't ask for it so high. You know that the tea on this plane usually has nothing good. There is a cup of Longjing or something. It’s not bad, I still want to drink Dahongpao?

The flight attendant is also a black line. Can this person drink the cost of the first class when he wants a cup of tea? Drinking tea is a bit different from others, and actually wants to drink Dahongpao.

"Sorry, sir, there is no Dahongpao on the plane, but there are Longjing and Biluochun, and Tieguanyin..." Although the flight attendant had a few words in the summer, the mouth was still polite, since this person is in the first class, usually It should also be a bit of money. In case someone is drinking Dahongpao at home, maybe it is OK.

"No, even if I don't drink." I don't want to drink anything in the summer, so I will say that I want to be a big red robe, because unless it is such a tea that he thinks is good, he wants to drink a little.

The flight attendant was relieved, but at this moment, there was a voice that was connected: "I have Dahongpao."

This is another flight attendant. This flight attendant has a blond hair, a hot body with this stewardess uniform, and it is even more glamorous and sexy. When Wenstron saw the flight attendant, he suddenly overthrew his previous statement. Now, there are still high-quality flight attendants. Unlike some people, the most beautiful flight attendants are collected by the rich.

The former flight attendant also groaned. She turned her head and looked at it. She couldn’t help but say: "Han Mu, how are you..."

This flight attendant originally wanted to remind Han Mu, don't talk indiscriminately. How could there be Dahongpao on this plane?

But she hasn't finished talking yet. This blond **** flight attendant has come to the summer and handed a mug to the summer. She said in an unusually gentle tone: "Drink this, I am specially prepared for you."

Looking at this beautiful blonde flight attendant in the summer, I was very happy. He didn't take the mug. Instead, he took her into his arms and sat down. He asked happily, "Wife, how are you?" Are you here? Are you coming to accompany me?"

"Well, I heard that you are going to take this flight and deliberately transfer the class." The blonde stewardess responded with a sigh, then kissed and kissed the summer face, and said in his ear, "husband, Remember, I am now Han Mu!"

When I heard the conversation between the two people, the other flight attendant was a little worried. This new Han Mu is actually the wife of this person? And also specially brought him Dahongpao? Look at this, people really are always drinking Dahongpao at home, just really not embarrassing her!

Wen Shilun is sighing in his heart. It seems that the sentence is still correct. The most beautiful flight attendant is really collected. He first saw this beautiful flight attendant, but he actually has the Lord.

"Husband, I still have something, I will come back to accompany you later." Han Mu left the summer embrace, left the mug for the summer, and then left with another flight attendant.

Some passengers in the cabin are secretly there. The rich people on this dog day are really different. The first class guests actually have such a beautiful flight attendant to carry out special services!

Other guests who are also in first class are also very dissatisfied. How do you deal with this difference? How can the most beautiful flight attendant send a hug with the kid, but they can't even give them a drink?

"Summer brother, your girlfriend is not only beautiful, but also very nice to you, knowing that you have to fly, deliberately to accompany you." Wen Shilun could not help feeling at this time, "You are really blessed."

"She is my wife, not a girlfriend." Summer corrected a sentence, and then a natural look, "My wife is of course good to me."

I paused and said something in the summer: "Yes, I am too lazy to play cards with you. My wife will come to accompany me. I am in a good mood. That one million is too lazy to ask."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Shilun could not help but sigh, not because the summer does not want that one million, but not to play cards with him in the summer, this will continue to play, not a million problems, but 10 million Even more questions.

"Summer brother, you don't want to play naturally, it's okay, but I should give it to you, I still have to give it, I can't rely on it." Wenslen said as he took the checkbook out of the bag and quickly opened it. One million cheques were handed over to the summer. For him, a million is not a big number, but if you want to lose tens of millions to the plane, it is really unbearable.