Chapter 325: Nightfall, Airborne
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Mr. Haas boarded a flight to the east that night, but did not give details, and Widson said that he was going to return to his hometown, so he decided to stay a few more days, and Cabine, who did get the consent of Coach Setazzi, boarded a private flight back to Madrid with Benzema that night.
Returning to Spain means that tonight's qiΔ is amazing and praised, and can only be mentioned for the time being, because the league schedule will continue, and the dream of sticking to it for so long will continue to persist.
On the private flight back to Spain, Cabine didn't communicate much with Benzema, because both of them were very tired, and the moment the Falcon 600 private jet took off, the two of them fell asleep almost at the same time, and if it weren't for the low noise of the plane's engines, their dreams in the night sky would not have been so sweet.
When there was still an hour left on the whole flight, Benzema brushed off the warm blanket draped over his body, accompanied by a slight bump in the fuselage, he glanced at Kirbine, who was sleeping in the next seat, and then softly called the personal flight attendant of the flight, and asked: "Please bring me two simple meals and two glasses of frozen champagne, thank you!" β
The pretty-looking flight attendant whispered, "Okay! Mr! Wait! Then he turned back and walked away.
Due to the problem of air pressure in the air, most people will not fall asleep too much, so Kirbyne also gently opened his eyelids at this time. Rubbing it again, his tired countenance. It's twisted, like you've been working all day on a construction site.
"Huh? Isn't it coming soon? Kirbine straightened up. Sitting straight in the leather seat, he asked Benzema, and then opened the guard of the cabin window, looking at the gray clouds outside, he seemed to be very nervous.
"There should be an hour to sail away, but we arrived in Madrid in the early hours of the morning, as the time difference between the two places is only one hour!" Benzema explained patiently.
Kirbine looked back to the cabin, closed the window guards, and answered the "um" again. And the plane's engine was so quiet that Carbine could even hear her footsteps as the pretty flight attendant approached.
"Two gentlemen! Your light meals and champagnes, please use them slowly! Every movement of the pretty flight attendant in the arrangement of the food and champagne was so delicate and graceful that it suddenly made Carbine's sleepiness disappear completely.
Benzema fiddled with his food, and when he picked up the dishes, he said: "Let's be honest! The food that the team back-office arranged for us after the game was really unpalatable, and that's what I really thought. Don't sue Coach SΓΉ Setazi, or he'll punish me, ha......! β
After all, he was taken care of by the seniors of the national team, and Kabine's attitude seemed to respect each other very much. Its response is also very regular: "Naturally, I won't sue, you can rest assured, in fact...... I also found the food arranged by the back-office staff to be unpalatable. I just took a bite of those sausage pancakes and tossed them aside. Ha......! β
Benzema took a sip of champagne and said, "That's it." Hurry up and taste the mashed potatoes with chicken and this glass of champagne that the flight attendant arranged for us, it feels so beautiful! β
Carbine didn't say a word, he did it one by one, but no matter how sweet the mashed potatoes and chicken were, or how sweet the champagne was, his mind was definitely not on these simple meals, and the plane did not land, but his heart had already landed in the air.
The engine of the plane was too quiet, so Benzema was sawing the pan-fried chicken with a dinner knife, and when the dinner knife rubbed against the plate, it made a "sizzling" sound, which also made Cabine hear it clearly, and the more he listened to the sound, the more terrifying and extremely uncomfortable it became.
After taking a few bites of the mashed potatoes, he felt that the mashed potatoes were stirred too much, like a pile of crumbs without residue, and it was really light in his throat, and he took a few more bites, and when his throat felt like it was clogged with mashed potatoes, he drank a glass of champagne.
Carbine put down the goblet containing champagne and asked Benzema very interestingly: "Then in the future cooperation in the national team, every time I give you an assist, do you want to invite me to take a private jet?" β
Benzema chewed the pan-fried chicken very tastefully, and when he heard this joke from Carbine, he was immediately amused, and then replied: "In this way, your assist is really too expensive, you must know that the cost of a private flight is equivalent to a week's salary of mine!" Ha......! β
"So, the salary paid to you by Real Madrid is really high, and the conservative estimate should be six million euros a year, right?" The deeper the topic, the more familiar Cabine's intuition and Benzema grew, so he didn't shy away from asking such questions.
And Benzema did not escape the positiveness of the question, but just changed his tone and said: "The club has not officially announced my specific annual salary, how can you guess it at once?" If you tell me the real reason for going to Madrid, then I'll tell you my annual salary, okay? β
What Benzema's specific annual salary is, Carbine's words are just a joke, and he really has no interest in knowing, but when Benzema asks this time, Carbine wants to tell the other party the reason for going to Madrid......
Carbine didn't think about it, strictly speaking, it was a second after Benzema finished speaking, and he replied: "It's to meet a girl, a Chinese girl with a French name, she may still be waiting for me in the city of Madrid, and I have to go and meet her!" β
Benzema listened carefully, then hissed and said, "Could it be the girl with her name embroidered on your sneakers?" I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to see that name, because it's so clearly embroidered! β
"Yes! It's her, her French name is Cherina, and the Chinese name has a strange pronunciation, it's called ...... Face...... Ming! Kabine nodded his head and spoke the truth openly.
Benzema said "um" and said: "After arriving in the city of Madrid, my driver will come and pick me up and go east, do you need to come with me?" β
Kirbine flirted with his feelings, and even joked again, saying, "A private flight is so expensive, and I'm embarrassed to take free land transportation again, so I'd better go by myself!" β
"Ha~ha~!" When Benzema heard this, he burst out laughing, and his smiling face was even more similar to that named Thea. Boraf's actor too...... (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)