The camera is constantly switching, some righteous people have been demonstrating on the streets, denouncing all evil terrorists, Zhang Ziwen saw this, with a smile on the corner of his lips, turned off the small TV, yawned, stretched his waist and put the seat down, the culprit of this evil terrorist attack is ready to be pulled to New York overnight, Tang Ying is sleeping at this time, right? Zhang Ziwen had her noble and beautiful face in his mind, and he missed her a little......

The plane was shaking, making a huge roar and sliding towards the runway, the speed was accelerating, looking up, taking off, and soon, the high-rise buildings in Tokyo under the ground were getting smaller and smaller, and the flight to New York disappeared into the clouds, saying goodbye to Tokyo forever, Zhang Ziwen, who was lying on his side, looked at Tokyo under the porthole and thought silently in his heart, he never wanted to return to this place again......

"What do you need, sir?" It's a sweet voice, and it's a little familiar.

Zhang Ziwen's heart jumped slightly, and turned his head, beauty, what caught his eye was definitely a beauty, a well-tailored flight attendant uniform, a sweet and reserved smile, this beautiful face Zhang Ziwen had seen, last night's adventure, the leather-clad beauty who had relieved him, wasn't it so coincidental? She's a flight attendant? Zhang Ziwen was a little surprised in her heart, she was not the same as last night, last night she was spicy and arrogant, her eyes were fierce, today she is gentle and beautiful, her voice is so sweet that she is tired of death, two completely different people, Zhang Ziwen rubbed his eyes, hallucination? Twins?

"Is that you?" The smile of the beautiful stewardess is gone, and the eyes in the beautiful eyes are changing with the expression, surprised, annoyed, fierce, and the etiquette of the stewardess is completely disappeared on her sweet expression.

Is it her, or her, a beautieth leather-clothed beauty who is inexplicably arrogant, Zhang Ziwen looked at her fierce expression, and sighed slightly in his heart, this world is really pitiful, and it is ridiculously coincidental, and he doesn't know if he is lucky or unlucky, he has a bad feeling in his heart, because he looks at a trace of revenge from her beautiful eyes, what does she want to take revenge on herself?

Zhang Ziwen didn't understand, when he showed the meaning of his eyes in his beautiful eyes, suddenly, a flower in front of his eyes, hot air, he already felt [***] on his face, hot, unlucky, Zhang Ziwen tasted the coffee on his lips, his nose was full of coffee aroma, she moved quickly, there was no half a sign, the gods couldn't hide from her movements, a whole pot of coffee was splashed on Zhang Ziwen's head and face, the white shirt in the suit instantly turned dark brown, and the coffee aroma was fragrant.

Luck is not bad, this coffee is not piping hot, but the temperature is enough for Zhang Ziwen, he feels that the skin is a little hot, and the complexion on his face should be a little red, Zhang Ziwen smiled bitterly and wiped the coffee stains on his face with his hand, he didn't understand, he stared at her with inquiring eyes, why? Why? He was a little angry in his heart, if she hadn't helped him out last night, he really wanted to teach her a hard lesson, presumptuous.

"Oh...... I'm sorry, sir, I'm really sorry I didn't burn you, did I? I'm sorry......" The expression on the flight attendant's face changed instantly, apologetic, panicked, she took a clean white towel to wipe his face and the coffee liquid on his clothes, the movement was very gentle, and the beautiful Qianqianyu hand was dangling under Zhang Ziwen's nose, and he smiled bitterly again, because he saw another flight attendant approaching, probably the leader of the flight attendant group.

What a fucking outfit, Zhang Ziwen sighed in his heart for her rich expression, let her wipe it on her body, the faint aroma emanating from her body was very intoxicating, Zhang Ziwen repelled in his heart, his nose was unprecedentedly allergic, his eyes fell on her full chest, where there was no work badge.

"An Yun, what's going on?" The approaching stewardess frowned.

An Yun, this is her name? Zhang Ziwen can't deny in his heart that this name is really good.

"I ...... I accidentally spilled coffee on this gentleman's body, and I ...... I didn't mean it......" An Yun replied in a pitiful whisper, as if she had done something wrong, that little appearance was so pitiful, and there were crystal tears in her beautiful eyes.

The flight attendant glared at her, and then changed to a smile with a ceremonial surname: "Sir, I'm really sorry, I'll punish her when I go back, and I want you to apologize on behalf of the flight attendant." ”

“…… Which airline are you from? Zhang Ziwen felt a little strange in his heart, he heard standard Mandarin.

"China Shipping Airlines, if you are not satisfied, you can directly complain to our company, sorry for causing you trouble." The flight attendant smiled sweetly, her heart was a little nervous, and the complaint to the company was serious.

"That's not what I meant, how does China Shipping Airlines fly from Tokyo to New York?" Zhang Ziwen muttered in his heart, the airline in his hometown, but he couldn't find the slightest sense of intimacy, probably because of this arrogant girl.

"Oh...... Originally, we were the crew of Zhonghai to Tokyo, but the company temporarily deployed, and the crew we were in will not return to Zhonghai this time, but will fly directly from Tokyo to New York, and then fly back to Zhonghai from New York, and may fly directly from New York to Zhonghai in the future. The flight attendant smiled and patiently explained, what she said, Zhang Ziwen did not understand, but he figured out a little, the plane he was flying belonged to China Shipping Airlines, and An Yun was Chinese.

"Does the gentleman want to complain?" The flight attendant is a little uneasy, and if the guest complains that it is not good, it will be grounded, and the grounding is a very painful thing for the flight attendant, and maybe it will be grounded forever.

"Okay, you can get busy, just let her wipe me clean, there's nothing to complain about." Zhang Ziwen smiled, he was not so small-bellied.

"Thank you, thank you very much, apologize again, sir is so nice." The stewardess smiled appreciatively at him.

Watching the flight attendant leave, Zhang Ziwen sighed and said, "Okay, your boss is gone, don't pretend." ”

Before the words fell, An Yun had already stood up, Chu Chu's pitiful expression returned to annoyance, and her small mouth was very hard: ""I know that I pretended, I did it on purpose, hum." With a raised hand, he threw the towel in his hand at Zhang Ziwen.

Zhang Ziwen's head lightly let the towel attack, and then let her succeed, this super elite master is also confused, damn, this girl is crazy, dare to kill Uncle Zhang like this? Zhang Ziwen is unhappy in his heart, does he have so much hatred? Is it reasonable to die if you admit the wrong person? Depend on!

"Hey, girl, you're enough, don't think that if I don't complain, you will become even more presumptuous." Zhang Ziwen held back the anger in his heart.

"Go, you go to complain, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" An Yun glared at him stubbornly.

Damn, he was pretending to be pitiful just now, and now the dead duck has a hard mouth, Zhang Ziwen is a little helpless: "...... I said this young lady, you recognize the wrong person, why are you so fierce to me? I don't owe you anything. ”

"Wrong person? Miss Gray knows you, you don't owe me, but you owe my sister. An Yun talked about her sister, and there was moisture in her beautiful eyes.

"It's wrong to say that your surname is An, and you say that you don't recognize the wrong person, your sister's surname is An, right? I don't know anyone surnamed Ann at all, so I'll tell you that you recognize the wrong person, okay, stop here, and stop pestering me. Zhang Ziwen was relieved, and he really admitted his mistake, relied on, and apologized.

"Who's entangled with you? Shameless to die. An Yun blushed and argued: "Tell you, my sister is not surnamed An, her surname is ...... Forget it, you don't deserve to call my sister by her name anymore, bad guy. The more An Yun talked, the more angry she became, and she wanted to bite him a little.

"Hey, stinky girl, what's shameless? What negative guys? It's so ugly, don't think I'm easy to talk to, I'm telling you, I'm not kind to you if you do this again. Zhang Ziwen heard her say something ugly, and her heart was on fire, this stinky girl was really inexplicable.

"You're welcome? You try, stinky fellow, do you think Miss Ben is afraid of you? I'd like to see how you are so unkind to Miss Ben? An Yun leaned forward, her chest straightened, and she looked fearless.

"Are you really excited?" Zhang Ziwen was annoyed, stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her neckline, his hand was frozen in the air, he couldn't stretch it out, where is it? It is inevitable that the neckline will not touch her breasts, it is too full, and it is easy to be injured by mistake, Zhang Ziwen withdrew his hand in a sneer, he really has nothing to do with unreasonable women, especially beautiful women, and the gentleman does not move.

"Hmph, you don't dare to touch me, as long as you dare to touch Miss Ben, I'll call it indecent, hum." An Yun breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she thought that he was really going to do it, but now when she saw him stop, she added a sentence, lest this guy really be ashamed and angry, and it was herself who suffered.

"...... you" Zhang Ziwen glared at her, he was almost confused, he was depressed and panicked, where is this? Damn, he couldn't do anything to her, he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you girl, I'm really fucking wronged, stay away from me." Zhang Ziwen was impatient, he didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore.

Looking at Zhang Ziwen blowing his beard and glaring at him angrily, and a little helpless, An Yun felt happy to die in her heart, what she wanted was such an effect, to anger you, a negative bastard.

"Huh, wrong? Miss Ben has never wronged good people, you know the good things you have done, Miss Ben has been eyeing you since today, and I will make you restless for the rest of your life. An Yun let go of the cruel words.

"Whatever you want, sick, neurotic." Zhang Ziwen muttered in a low voice, leaned back on the chair and ignored her, this girl is really sick.

"You're crazy, bastard, you dare to scold me?" An Yun heard his murmur at the tip of her ear, and crossed her hands to finish with him.

scolded hard enough, Zhang Ziwen turned his head to look at her, flight attendant? This is the most etiquette and first-class flight attendant? The image of An Yun in his eyes is really not flattering, his legs are slightly forked, his hands are crossed on his waist, his small shoulders are shrugged, his small mouth is pouting, his beautiful eyes are round and puffing up Zhang Ziwen, and he is a live mistress.

Zhang Ziwen is angry and funny, I want to move her, she is a woman, don't move her, this girl is unrelenting, even the passengers sitting not far away noticed that something was wrong here, and the lively eyes gradually focused on Zhang Ziwen's seat.

"Hey, pay attention to your stewardess image, don't discredit your airline, look at it." Zhang Ziwen lazily reminded her, this girl is a cow, stubborn, if she continues to make trouble, it will be out of control, and it is boring to compete with a little girl.

"I want you to take care of it, Wang ......" An Yun didn't scold her next words, she suddenly realized her image problem, and at the same time, she also noticed the eyes of the passengers, her appearance is indeed not ladylike.

An Yun quietly retracted her inelegant posture, and her elegant temperament instantly returned to her body, her beautiful face with a sweet smile nodded lightly to the passengers who came over, it was a small hello, her beautiful eyes were full of apologies, the smile was extremely cute, amiable, and very infectious, in the face of the sweet smile of this beautiful flight attendant, all the passengers couldn't resist, and avoided the face of the dead man, when An Yun's beautiful eyes fell on Zhang Ziwen's face again, it became a picture of wanting to bite people.

The changes are fast, looking at An Yun's ever-changing face, Zhang Ziwen sighed in his heart, it's really a pity that this girl doesn't want to be a little actor, at this time, he saw the flight attendant who left just now walking over to this side again, Zhang Ziwen's heart moved, and he wanted to fix this blind girl.

"Stinky girl, what are you fierce? If you have the ability, you can show me again, and it's strange if I don't clean you up. Zhang Ziwen provoked in a low voice, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the flight attendant was less than 10 meters away from his seat.

An Yun was annoyed by his words, and her beautiful eyes were full of annoyance, and she reprimanded: "Stinky ......" Suddenly, the following words that she was about to scold changed: "...... This gentleman, your clothes have been wiped off, and I am really sorry just now. The voice was gentle, the expression was sweet, the look of anger in her beautiful eyes instantly turned into disdain, into contempt, and then into a pitiful color, and in 1 second, her eyes changed into 4 meanings in an instant.

God, is this still a human eye? Hurry up, right? Zhang Ziwen knew that the idea of tricking her was in vain, this girl monkey spirit, how did she find out that she wanted to fix her? Zhang Ziwen was a little deflated.

The stewardess approached with a smile and nodded to Zhang Ziwen first, and then asked An Yun gently: "An Yun, are you okay?" ”

"Okay, Sister Yu, this gentleman has forgiven me." An Yun replied sweetly, and then smiled sweetly at Zhang Ziwen: "Sir, you have promised to forgive me just now, right?" An Yun smiled sweetly, she ate him.

Zhang Ziwen smiled, very reluctantly, very depressed, very helpless, and a little unwilling, what else can he say now except for a wry smile? Is it to refute her? For this kind of little woman, he doesn't want to be generous, forget it, just take it as his luck, he sighed depressedly in his heart......

(To be continued)