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When I woke up, the ten-hour flight was also nearing its end.

The first class cabin is served by a flight attendant alone, I don't know if it is deliberate or what, the flight attendant of Lucis is the goddess Britney. She was still wearing the uniform of the red dress, the haze in her eyes was cleared, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Thank you, sir, I don't know your name yet." Britney smiled, revealing two pretty little dimples.

"Lucis. Li, I have a quarter of Chinese ancestry. Gentleman Lucis nodded in greeting, took the Italian roast coffee handed by Britney, smelled the faint aroma, and said gently.

"Mr. Lee"

"Call me Lucis." Lucis said with a smile.

"Okay, Lucis, are you going to London?" Britney asked curiously, standing next to Lucis's leather multipurpose flight chair, which was a first-class seat.

"Yes, I went on vacation with my girlfriend." Lucis replied, taking Gwen's small, white and smooth hand.

Gwen also happened to wipe the corners of her mouth with a napkin, looked at Britney, and smiled while marveling at the beauty of her two long legs, "Hello, I'm Gwen. Stacy, Lucis's girlfriend. ”

"Britney. Christine. Britney replied, full of envy for Gwen's big cute eyes.

Time passed quickly, and the three of them chatted happily, but there were still ten minutes before the plane landed, and Britney, as the purser, had to reluctantly return to the cockpit to prepare for various measures for landing.

Ten minutes later, the huge double-decker A380 passenger plane landed gently, more than 1,000 meters of runway, and after running, it entered the No. 3 apron, and immediately a pipeline car came to aim at the hatch.

The first-class guests always come up and down early, and Lucis put on a long black suit and pulled Gwen to the hatch with an excited face.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Britney was standing there vividly, and saw a flash of joy and a slight jealousy in their eyes.

"Lucien, Gwen, this is my number, something to contact!" Britney handed over a white note with beautiful floral writing: Britney. Christine, 138xxxxxxxx.

The sun shines brightly in England in the afternoon, and the 12 o'clock bell of Big Ben, which has experienced a history of hundreds of years, reverberates in the air, echoing the Houses of Parliament and Tower Bridge in London, full of quaint atmosphere.

At this time, Lucis put a suit in the 23rd floor of the 2-3-1 presidential suite of a five-star hotel called "Burj Al Arab" on Baker Street, went out and bought a blue couple's suit with the word London printed on it, and Gwen put them on separately, and after changing, the two couldn't help but smile happily at each other.

Holding hands in a taxi, explaining his willingness to play, the driver took the two straight to the London Eye, where Lucis paid £13 and got out of the car.

Looking at the tall Ferris wheel, the two first admired it and took a lot of photos, some Gwen pinched Lucis's face, some two kissed affectionately under the Ferris wheel, and some two frolicked and chased

Soon, Lucis found an open-top luxury bus with a lot of travelers on it, either taking pictures with a camera, or sitting and watching the scenery.

The bus is divided into two levels, the upper deck is open-topped, and Gwen and Gwen found a seat in the front, each of them had a glass of cold Coke with straws, and whispered love words while enjoying the scenery.

The air in London is slightly humid, but very fresh. Lucis learned the English pronunciation and giggled Gwen in amusement.

As the open-top limousine bus slowly moved down the avenue leading to Buckingham Palace, the guide was talking like a river, and Lucis looked at his watch, as if he could still catch the handover ceremony of the soldiers.

Time passed quickly, the bus arrived at Buckingham Palace, and the two got off the bus, and looked at the handover ceremony but felt a little boring. Suddenly, a helicopter flew through the sky, and Lucis suddenly thought of a good idea, took out his iPhone, and called Coulson.

"Lucis, what's wrong?" Coulson's smiling voice was always on the other side of the phone, and it sounded very comfortable.

"Oh." Lucis replied, "Please help me book two tickets for the London Air Tour, the best, the money will be deducted from my salary, I remember there are still tens of millions of dollars, I hope it hasn't been squeezed out by you yet."

As a powerful superpower, the conditions given by S.H.I.E.L.D. are absolutely generous, 100,000 US dollars a month, plus unlimited overdrafts, and the training equipment in the bureau can be used casually, but when it reaches the level 12 of Lucis, it is good to be able to control the energy that escapes during training and not explode the equipment.

And Fury's words about being late for work, deducting 10% of his salary, and so on, are just jokes and jokes.

Soon, Coulson got two tickets, but the last sentence made Lucis a little crying and laughing.

"I'm an agent, not a professional ticket dealer, how can I get it like a scalper"

Amid Gwen's excited screams, the two of them boarded a tour helicopter with a whopping £8,999 ticket, and the guide next to them explained in much more detail than the previous one.

From the helicopter, the wet mist walks low in the sky, and the old London is so beautiful that you need to descend a little further to see the details of the miniature version of London.

It wasn't until the evening that the two got off the helicopter and returned to the hotel.

"Gwen sweetheart, I'm not happy today." Lucis asked as they lay on a sun lounger with their backs upturned and suckle on cantaloupe juice after taking a shower.

"So happy, so happy." Gwen's cute voice rang out, and Lucis smiled, picked up the room phone, and connected to the restaurant.

"Hello, valued guest, do you need to order?"

"Yes, please send me two servings of caviar, steak, querito, diced chicken, pizza, and a bottle of top Hennessy to the Presidential Suite 2-3-1, thank you."

"Okay, it'll be there in three minutes."

Although the two of them had eaten some fish and chips (also known as fish, and, chips) on the helicopter on the road, and now they felt a little hungry, the caring Lucis immediately called to order food.

Two minutes and seven seconds to be exact, a polite waiter in a black waistcoat and white shirt pushed the food truck with an enticing aroma, and after Lucis smiled and gave him a £20 tip, he thanked him and left.

The long white table was already filled with delicious food by the waiter, and the two of them feasted, and by the way, they settled the bottle of Hennessy. Uh, to be exact, it should have been solved by Lucis, and Gwen only drank a little because she had just turned 16 and was not yet an adult to drink too much.

The next day, the energetic two sat on the bus to Southampton, listening to the beautiful music playing inside, and had a lot of fun.

Gwen sleeps with Lucis' arm in his arms, while Lucis holds his phone and boredly checks the information on Twitter.

But when he looked at it, he was shocked.