Chapter 111: Clear Sky Turbulence

"My name is Zhang Qi." In Huzi's envious and jealous eyes, Zhang Kai answered Song Peihan's question in a very normal tone, and did not stretch out his hand to take the initiative to shake it or anything, just said a name dryly.

Seeing this, Huzi thought to himself: "Such a cold person, the beauty should give up, it seems that I can play again." ”

Just as Huzi was about to continue to speak, Song Peihan actually asked Zhang Qi with interest: "Are you a doctor?" What kind of technique did you use just now, it's amazing, can I learn it? ”

Zhang Qi shook his head and replied, "I'm a policeman, not a doctor." ”

It was another dry sentence, and Huzi couldn't wait to interject this time, "Beauty, in fact, I will also use massage techniques to treat motion sickness, do you want me to teach you." ”

What made Huzi collapse was that Song Peihan actually just smiled at him politely, and ran to talk to Zhang Qi again.

Huzi's eyes widened, and he began to reason with his IQ of 180, which was actually only more than 90 points.

"Could it be that Brother Cool is popular now? Do beauties like to post upside down? Huzi wondered in his heart, he decided to observe and think about it, lest he would only be said by his partners in the group to be a creature with a male surname who could only think with his lower body.

Not to mention, it really made Huzi come up with a clue, first of all, Zhang Qi selflessly gave up his seat and helped Song Peihan solve the dizziness when the plane took off, and then cleverly gave the initiative to Song Peihan, making the other party think that talking to Zhang Qi was her own will and her choice.

Huzi suddenly realized that he didn't think about Zhang Qi as a wooden man at all, and after studying more from a purely academic perspective, Huzi decided to put his idea into practice.

The plane where the three people sat was a row of six, the width of the aisle was 20 inches, that is, two-thirds of the meters, Huzi sat in seat D, and the nearest was seat C across an aisle, Huzi turned his head to see who was sitting there.

It just happened to be a woman, but the heavy makeup couldn't hide the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes comparable to the folds of her elbows, anyway, it was an experiment, Huzi thought to herself that it was a woman, there was no need to pick and choose, in her 40s, she was in her 40s.

As a well-trained mercenary, Huzi naturally didn't wait for coincidences, he pinched the tissue into a small ball, aimed at the water bottle that the lady had placed on the armrest of the seat, and with a bang, knocked it down.

Huzi immediately learned from Zhang Qi's indifferent look, picked up the water bottle that happened to roll to his position, and handed it back to the lady who just wanted to unbuckle the seat belt.

"Thank you." The middle-aged woman smiled and said to Huzi, who was calling it a fluke in her heart, and the latter strictly followed the script, nodded and said that she didn't take this kind of thing of helping weak women in her eyes, and looked like I was a man, which was as it should be.

The middle-aged lady didn't know if it was because she was bored on the plane, or if she was really attracted by Huzi, so she really leaned on the side of the seat, turned her head to Huzi and asked, "Is the little brother going on a trip?" It's my first time in Hokkaido, so I don't know what to do there. ”

"You really can!" Huzi was secretly happy in his heart, and saw that Zhang Qi still answered Song Peihan's question dryly without a word out of his eyes, and immediately learned to do the same, and also learned to give a faint gratitude, and then looked forward to the next inquiry.

Unexpectedly, seeing Huzi's ignorant appearance, the middle-aged woman actually nodded at him, adjusted back to her seat, turned her head back, and chatted with the man sitting in seat B, leaving Huzi with a stunned face.

Looking at Zhang Qi and Song Peihan again, after saying a few words, Song Peihan somewhat understood Zhang Qi's wooden surname, she was not unhappy, but felt that this kind of man was more down-to-earth, and would not be like other people, sometimes taking advantage of words.

"What are you doing in Ben? I'm going to work. Song Peihan asked, and Zhang Qi continued to say Zen: "Go and do something." ”

"You haven't taught me the massage technique for treating motion sickness just now, is this the kind of unique secret technique that is passed on to men but not to women, and not to the outside." Song Peihan asked again.

Zhang Qi looked through the window that Song Peihan was leaning on, admired the white clouds next to the plane, and replied reflexively: "No, martial arts, you can't learn it." ”

"Ah, martial arts?" After hearing this, Song Peihan looked surprised, and then laughed, "I've only heard of the eighteen palms of dragon descending, and I haven't heard of this treatment of motion sickness, you are so funny." ”

After watching TV for so long, Zhang Qi naturally knew what was going on with the eighteen palms of the dragon, so he smiled rarely and replied: "If there is really this kind of martial arts, I want to see it if I have the opportunity." ”

"Do you know martial arts, just like Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen's, one person fights more than one." Song Peihan asked with interest.

Huzi, who was observing on the side, interjected for the second time, "Beauty, I can also do that kind of martial arts, I can fight many of them." ”

Song Peihan didn't even appreciate the tiger with a smiling face this time, looking at Zhang Qi and waiting for his answer. What she didn't expect was that Zhang Qi actually showed a puzzled expression and said, "Aren't you airsick?" ”

That's right, Song Peihan's heart flickered, just now curiosity suppressed the feeling of airsickness, and now that Zhang Qi mentioned it, she suddenly became dizzy.

glanced at Zhang Qi in shame, as if he was blaming the other party for not opening which pot, and then Song Peihan leaned against the window of the plane, looking at the scenery outside, but in his heart he was expecting Zhang Qi to give her another motion sickness, so as to avoid this uncomfortable feeling.

There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, Song Peihan is not fainting to death, how can Zhang Daxia put his palm on her shoulder, so Song Peihan waited, waited, and waited until she fell asleep, she didn't wait for Zhang Qi to give her an extra slap of motion sickness, but waited for the reminder that the plane was about to land.

Song Peihan hurriedly prepared the tissue and paper bags, glanced at Zhang Qi, who didn't care, and thought to himself if he would help.

Just as Song Peihan was about to fasten the seat belt, the plane suddenly fell sharply and shook violently, "Ahh

At this time, if you talk about who calms down the fastest on the plane, the answer is definitely not those staff, but Zhang Qi, as soon as the plane was abnormal, Zhang Qi grabbed the armrest of the seat hard, and when he saw Song Peihan almost being thrown up, Zhang Qi stretched out his left hand and ripped her off.

In a hurry, Zhang Qi didn't care about any etiquette, and when Song Peihan hugged him after he was caught by him, Zhang Qi also hugged her with his left hand.

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