At about half past five, the flight attendants began to prepare dinner for the passengers.

"Good evening, Mr. Wang, it's time for dinner. What would you like to eat?" Ning Qian walked up to Wang Bo, supported the ground with one foot, half-squatted on the ground, and put a stack of beautifully packaged cards on the small table in front of him, with a fair and pretty face and a bright smile.

Wang Bo opened the card, and when he saw it, it turned out to be a menu.

"What about the one in the back?" he tilted his lips at the fat man in the back.

Ning Qian smiled and shook her head.

"Then go and serve him first, lest he will be endless later. Wang Bo closed the card and handed it back to Ning Qian.

"Hmm. Ning Qian took the card and stood up from the ground. A pair of smooth and flawless, staggered, tightly closed Changxu instantly changed from a bent and folded state to an upright, as if erected side by side, two jade onions that were magnified countless times, "Then you wait a while, Mr. Wang, I'll come over soon." When she got up, Ning Qian whispered, exhaled like an orchid, and left immediately, and the dark fragrance that would appear and float on the tip of his nose as long as the other party was by his side slowly faded.

After a few minutes, the dark incense floats again.

"Done?" Wang Bo looked at Ning Qian, who was half-squatting in front of him again, and asked with a smile.

Sitting on the seat, you can condescend to the beautiful flight attendants, and look down from head to face, neck, Huns, and legs, the kind of obscurity of everything, at a glance, like an emperor-like enjoyment, is the back space is cramped, narrow, people come and go, just like the economy class passengers in the vegetable market can not experience at all.

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

"Do you have any recommendations for dinner, Ning Qian?"

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

"Follow the local customs, or Western food. Wang Bo smiled, staring into the other party's eyes. The eyeshadow eyes look big and bright, accompanied by the long jet-black eyelashes, and the whole eye is smart and lively, like a pair of talking black gems.

Ning Qian was a little embarrassed by Wang Bo's straight eyes, and her gaze moved to the side slightly. This kind of look from the other party, in the past half a year of her work, I don't know how many she has encountered, she is basically immune and numb, and most of them will directly ignore it.

But the eyes of the big boy in front of her, for some reason, made her feel a little flustered for the first time, and she didn't hate it, and even had some secret joy in her heart.

Could it be because the other party helped her get through the siege?

"Good steak and lobster. You can taste it. Ning Qian whispered.

"Okay, then steak and lobster. ”

"Do you still need wine, or champagne?"

"Let's have a drink!" Wang Bo snapped his fingers.

"Vegetable salad?"

"Worthy of it, too!"

"Where's the dessert after dinner?" the corners of the girl's mouth became more and more curved, and the smile evoked became stronger and stronger. I don't know why, as long as she stays with the person in front of her for a little longer, she wants to laugh.

A real smile, not the professional smile that comes up when you wait for other passengers.

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

"Poof-" Ning Qian finally couldn't help laughing, but immediately pursed her mouth tightly, feeling that her behavior just now was too frivolous, too undignified, and violated the rules of work of flight attendants. She put away the cards on the table, stood up from the carpet, glanced at Wang Bo with some flattery, and said, "Please wait for Mr. Wang." Your order for dinner will be served to you right away. ”

"Merci (thank you)!" Wang Bo nodded, and said a word in French, his eyes followed Ning Qian's long and graceful hair, shaking step by step, all with a moving, swaying back, and the mood was relaxed and happy. During this time, the depressed, melancholy, and dazed face that resided in his heart, with his "flying away", became more and more blurred and vague in terms of distance from his familiar environment, hometown, and motherland.

He felt something in his heart that had been deliberately suppressed by him, and the emotion, or instinct, still raised his head and revived.

For dinner in the evening, under Ning Qian's recommendation and careful service, Wang Bo ate happily, with a round belly and waist. Since Zheng Yan said goodbye, he hadn't enjoyed the deliciousness of food and the sweetness of wine for a long time.

The fat man in the back is still "ugly and weird", he has nothing to do, and he called Ning Qian to him if he has nothing to do, Wang Bo turned around from time to time and beckoned to Ning Qian, who was half-squatting on the ground, and made requests, frequently interrupting the fat man's plan to pick up girls, making his guy depressed.

However, of course, he hated Wang Bo, a young cub who did bad things to him, but there was nothing he could do, on the one hand, he wanted to maintain his quality as a "superior person", and on the other hand, he also understood that those who could do first class were not ordinary people. The kid who went against him had a calm temperament and an extraordinary bearing, and he was probably the son of an official eunuch. Although the flight attendant named Ning Qian in front of him was beautiful and seductive, which tickled his heart, no matter how he showed his wealth and how he made a wish for a big cake, the other party seemed to be indifferent and kept a distance not to offend him. For the sake of a woman who is destined to be difficult to get, it is really stupid to compete with a rich son who may not be able to provoke him. He is a businessman, not a fool, he will not do anything that hurts others and himself.

At around 10 o'clock, the flight attendants began to provide supper to passengers again, of course, only in first class, business class, and economy class, if you feel hungry, you can ask the flight attendants themselves.

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

Wang Bo didn't eat much for supper, just a cream ice cream, a bowl of fruit, and a glass of champagne to help him fall asleep later.

Recently, he has some insomnia, the quality of sleep is quite bad, and occasionally has nightmares, dreaming that all the girls around him are disappointed in him, lamenting his misfortune, hating him, and finally leaving him one by one, he has become a helpless, lonely and lonely person, standing alone, hanging from each other. Every time he woke up from a nightmare, he was sweating profusely.

He didn't eat much, but the fat man behind him had a big appetite, and kept asking Ning Qian to serve him food, a while Chinese food, a moment of Western food, a moment of red wine, a moment of beer, and he felt that the other party was not a human stomach, but a cow's stomach, there were four. Seeing that the fat man was eating and drinking without any restraint like a bottomless pit, the other party's weight of at least one hundred and eight (jiu) was explained.

Maybe it's too much dinner and supper, or maybe it's an afternoon and a night of harassment, the stewardess named Ning Qian in front of him is still immovable, and the fat man is finally discouraged by staying away from him, after supper, Wang Bo didn't see how the other party harassed Ning Qian. At eleven o'clock, there was a purring like a porcupine howl behind him.

Wang Bo's heart suddenly let out a sigh, thinking, Nima, don't think about it tonight. The entire first-class VIPs are unlucky!

I couldn't sleep, so I had to watch movies to kill time.

Wang Bo watched two movies with the audio-visual system on the plane, both of which were old movies he had watched, so strictly speaking, it should be called revisited. One is Spielberg's "ET the Extra-Terrestrial", and the other is Tom's "Mission Impossible", the screen is too small, the picture quality is not very clear, and the headphones are not stereo.

However, it's better than nothing, no matter how bad it is, it's better than listening to the howl of the "porcupine"!

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