Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fake Love, Put Something in the Orange Juice
It's easy to finish serving people in economy class.
Of course, their service is not enough at one time, and it still takes several trips back and forth.
This time next to Mr. Ming, Tian Shixue had already put the things she had prepared before into her sleeves, just waiting to do something.
"Hello, sir, do you need anything?"
This voice sounds familiar!
Ming Yifeng's brows furrowed slightly, and then when he looked at the other party, he found that he didn't remember where he had seen it, or that he hadn't seen it at all, but he saw that the other party's face was obviously smiling, but I don't know why there was a hateful expression in her eyes.
Have you offended this woman?
But it was precisely because of this that he said in a rare way: "A glass of orange juice." ”
"Okay."
Is orange juice it? I'll show you how delicious the orange juice on the plane is!
When the other party was not paying attention, she hurriedly put the convenient fabric prepared in her sleeve, and then shook it slightly, and when she was sure that she didn't see anything on it, she handed it over and said:
"Sir, the orange juice you wanted."
The other party just took it and didn't plan to drink it.
Tian Shixue was suddenly a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Sir, aren't you going to drink?" The orange juice we have here is hot, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold. ”
The other party just glanced at her and said, "Are you in such a hurry to let me drink because there is something else in it?" ”
Tian Shixue was taken aback.
Isn't it, all the actions she just did were seen by the other party? It can't be, she feels like she's doing something very hidden.
Even Yue Jing on the other side felt a little strange, but when he saw that the other party was the one who was the president, he was not surprised.
Tian Shixue still instinctively lowered her mood a little, and said with a smile: "Sir, you can do it anytime, I just reminded you." ”
Then, he pushed the cart and continued to walk forward.
But since everything had already been done, how could she not be concerned about such a thing
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? Naturally, he looked back at Mr. Ming from time to time.
Her mouth kept whispering over there: Drink, you drink, drink!
Yue Jing didn't know what she was talking about over there, so she whispered a little strangely, "Tian Shixue, what are you doing?" ”
"Huh? Didn't do anything! ”
Tian Shixue continued to serve with the person opposite.
At this time, several earth-shattering sneezes suddenly appeared in the first-class cabin, which immediately made her think of something, and she wanted to laugh but couldn't.
Everyone else wondered, what the hell was going on?
At this time, I heard Mr. Ming inside suddenly shouting angrily: "Where is the flight attendant just now?" What about the flight attendant just now? ”
Tian Shixue hurriedly pulled the car back, and arrived there before other flight attendants or even the foreman came, and hurriedly said:
"What's wrong with you, sir, what's wrong with you?"
It seems that he really cares about the other party, but his heart has already blossomed. I thought, Mr. Ming, what is this, if it weren't for the fact that she applied for the flight attendant exam and came down, maybe she is still drinking the northwest wind now, but she just did something wrong and didn't even give people a chance, wouldn't she be afraid of retaliation?
But she also saw the glass of orange juice on the table, and after quickly changing the cup of orange juice, the stewardess foreman over there came over and said:
"Sir, what happened?"
"This cup...... Orange juice! Mr. Ming pointed to the glass of orange juice in front of him and said slowly: "What is in it?" ”
The other party saw the glass of orange juice in front of him, and thought that the other party had drunk it by such a handsome man, so he immediately did not hesitate, and drank it directly, and immediately said without feeling anything:
"Sir, this glass of orange juice is normal, I didn't put anything!"
Didn't put anything?
Ming Yifeng glanced at the orange juice cup he put over there, and thought that the other party had actually drunk it, and suddenly looked disgusted, and he didn't plan to take another sip, but just said:
"It's impossible, it's just that there's something in it, otherwise it wouldn't make me feel choked."
Tian Shixue hurriedly said, "Sir,
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