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Or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Beijing's airport, now out of Fan Wuxi's eyes, since the completion of the Panshi Airport, his appetite has been much greater, this kind of large-scale modern airport, placed in any country in the world, is not left behind.

The body of Fan's Aviation is tattooed with a golden phoenix pattern, which looks very eye-catching, and the flight attendants of Fan's Aviation wear two kinds of clothing on the plane, one is a professional women's suit, similar to the dress of most airlines, a small suit with a stand-up collar, a short skirt, stockings, and a kind of cheongsam dress unique to Fan's Airlines, with a fiery red bottom and embroidered with a whole phoenix pattern, which gives people a very elegant feeling.

The plane that Fan Wuzhi sat on was a small plane of Boeing, with a total of more than 100 people's seats, and it was actually full of passengers, which was because the road network around Panshi was relatively developed, and people from several surrounding provinces and cities liked to spend an hour or two to take a car to Panshi to take a plane, which could save at least more than a day, and people would not feel too tired, so the business on the short-haul flight route of Fan's Airlines was quite good.

After getting on the plane, the flight attendants began to send food to the passengers, about this delivery of food, it seems that there is also a special point in this, probably not only to take care of the passengers' stomachs from the threat of hunger, but more importantly, to increase the contact and communication between the flight attendants and passengers, which can calm the fear of some inexperienced passengers, so that they can quickly adapt to this

"Well, get me some orange juice on the rocks and two more shaqima. \\\" Fan Wuxian didn't get stingy to the point of not eating because the plane was his own, he asked the passing flight attendant for something, and then took a magazine on the plane and flipped through it.

Because there is no VCD player yet, there is no preparation for this on the plane, but there is a CD player that can play CD records.

But Fan Wuxian was not very interested in this music. Listening to it only made him drowsy, so he chose to read magazines.

In addition to some of the more representative magazines in China, there are also some foreign magazines in Hong Kong, Taiwan and overseas, the kind of pictures and texts, which can meet the needs of passengers of different races.

"Sir. You want to add orange juice and shaqima on the rocks. If you need anything else, please feel free to ask. A soft-voiced stewardess came to Fan's side and placed the plate of food in front of him.

Fan Wuxian nodded and said,

"Thanks, nothing more for the time being. \\\”

"Is this food delicious?" Sitting next to Fan Wuxian was a French female student, who was going to Xi'an for an inspection this time.

On the way, she wanted to go to Panshi to see the new airport, so she chose the transit route, and she was a little curious when she saw Fan Zhi, so she asked.

"It's a sweet tooth. You can try. Fan Wuxian picked it up with a fork and handed it to her.

The female international student tasted it and thought it tasted good, so she expressed her gratitude to Fan Wuxi.

"Thank you, I've learned about another kind of Chinese cuisine." Fan Wuxian paused for a moment, pressed the summons button in front of him, and soon a flight attendant came to him,

"Sir, the plane is climbing. Do you have what it takes? ”

"Do you have any tickles? My back is itchy. I don't know how-" Fan Wuxi looked at the good-looking flight attendant with an innocent face and said to her.

Tickle?! The flight attendant paused, momentarily speechless. The airline will be equipped with this once-in-a-century thing?

We're on a plane, not a grocery store! However, the stewardess thought of the company's training regulations and how to deal with all kinds of sudden and unreasonable requirements, so she said calmly,

"I'm sorry sir, we don't have such tools on our planes. \\But if you really feel a lot of itching, I can scratch it for you. ”

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you, it's really itchy." Fan Wuxian was thick-skinned enough, leaned forward, pointed to his back and said,

"Remember not to be too forceful, otherwise it will scratch the skin, and not too gentle, otherwise it will not relieve the itch." The flight attendant didn't expect Fan to be so cheeky, and actually leaned down to let her help tickle it, if it was according to her temperament, she would definitely scratch his back with long nails to scratch a few blood marks, but unfortunately this is on the plane, and the company's teaching is that you must have a good relationship with the passengers, do a good job, even if the passengers' requirements are a little unreasonable, you must try your best to come up with a solution without affecting human dignity.

As for this tickling question, does it affect human dignity? The stewardess glanced at Fan Wuxian, a very delicate and temperamental young man, he would definitely not be older than himself, his clothes were very exquisite, and at first glance he was the kind of person with status and wealth, at least he was also a yaman or something, and there was really no need to offend him because of this kind of thing, and then cause disputes and be punished by the company.

\\\\ So the stewardess asked very carefully,

"Sir, are you scratching here?" One hand pressed on Fan Wuxi's shirt, moving back and forth.

"Well, on the left, it's too left, well, a little bit above, a little stronger—" Fan Wuxian commanded the flight attendant, tickling him.

After tossing for a few minutes, Fan Wuxian squeezed his eyebrows and said,

"I'm really bothering you, I think I'm probably allergic, otherwise how could I be so itchy, is there any ingredient in the food you provide that is easy to cause skin allergies?" The flight attendant shook her fingers, thinking to herself, did this guy have so many problems?

And he answered,

"Sir, I've probably heard of very few people who are allergic to orange juice, right? We really don't know your physical condition very well, have you had a history of allergies before? There is medicine for allergies on the plane, do you have to bring it to you? ”

"That's the best, please take it, and get me some ice packs by the way, I think I need a cold compress to stop the itching." Fan Wuxian had a grateful expression on his face.

The flight attendant turned around and walked back into the cabin, went to the medicine box to look for allergy medicine, and someone next to her asked,

"Xiaomin, why are you so busy?"

"There is a boy who has a lot of things, he wants to eat for a while, he wants me to tickle him for a while, and he says that he may have a food allergy, so don't I find him another medicine for allergies?" Xiao Min replied a little helplessly.

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"I guess it's a prickly passenger, right?" Another flight attendant speculated,

"I've heard that there are often some perverts on the plane, specifically looking for excuses to approach the flight attendants, is this person also the same-" Xiao Min said after being nervous for a while,

"No, I don't think he's eighteen years old."

"That's the little pervert, Xiaomin, you must take more precautions!" The stewardess said in a conclusive manner.

The flight attendant named Xiaomin listened to everyone's opinions, and she also looked a little bit like a master, but the medicine should still be sent over, what if people are really allergic?

So she trembled and handed the medicine and the ice pack to Fan Wuxi, and then stayed away, thinking that in broad daylight, he shouldn't be able to do anything too much, right?

Under her gaze, Fan Wuxi took the medicine for allergies, and then picked up the ice pack, and when he was about to put it in, he felt that something was wrong, so he said,

"It's easy to get people everywhere here, can you help me and go to the bathroom to get this?" When Xiao Min heard this, it seemed that this was the case, so he led Fan Wuxian to the bathroom, ready to apply an ice pack to him to relieve itching.

As a result, as soon as Fan Wuxian entered, he took off his clothes directly, without any scruples.

"Ahh

"Hey, don't run, how can I get it alone if you run away?" Fan Wuxian said with a grin.

"Ahh Pervert-" Xiao Min was so frightened by Fan Wuxian that she ran away, no matter how she looked at Fan Wuxi's smile, there was some evil factor in it.

"Where is the pervert?!" Several flight attendants suddenly ran over with tools and asked Xiao Min anxiously.

"In the bathroom—" Min replied timidly, pointing to the bathroom. It turned out to be a bathroom pervert!

Several flight attendants immediately surrounded him, holding tools, ready to catch the pervert, Xindao had only heard that some perverts liked to be flight attendants before, but I didn't expect that we would encounter this kind of scum on the plane, I really want to teach him a good lesson, and then send it to the public security organ to bring it to justice, so that I can set an example!

Fan Wuxi is sorting out his clothes in the bathroom, he just wants to test the service quality of the flight attendants of Fan's Airlines on his plane, but it seems that although the attitude is good, the adaptability needs to be improved, like they encounter today's kind of thing, as long as two flight attendants deal with it at the same time, there will be no problem, how can it be so embarrassing and afraid like Xiao Min now?

It seems that the relevant training will continue to be carried out. However, he was thinking about it when the door was pushed open, and several flight attendants with various tools blocked him in the bathroom.

"You-" Fan Wuxian looked at the flight attendants who should be his subordinates with some tears and laughter, and only squeezed out a sentence for a long time,

"Do you have a penchant for visiting boys?"

"Fight the pervert—" It was good that he didn't say that, and as soon as he said that, the flight attendants scrambled to attack him.

"Hey, don't slap your face!" Fan Wuxian shouted. Three more delivered, the little wolf continues to ask for a monthly pass to support the ********** (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in.,More chapters,