Seven, I am still wearing translucent erotic pajamas

27、

After dinner was served with my husband in the western dining hall of the hospital, my husband took me back to the surgical building.

"Isn't it time to go to the inpatient unit?"

"The eighteenth floor of our surgical building is a special ward, and the residents are all dignitaries, and the conditions here are much stronger than the inpatient department. My husband said mysteriously, "There is only a doctor on duty in the inpatient department, and on our side, the experts and directors are upstairs and downstairs, and that is the real recruitment!"

The doctor's elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, and the elevator doors slowly opened----

Is this a hospital, I can't believe it, it's a palace, it's not an exaggeration to pile up all the words praising the palace, so I won't go into details.

"Aren't we coming to see Mr. Wang, we can't be empty-handed!" I grabbed my husband a little helplessly in the palace.

"Of course not empty-handed. The husband smiled incomprehensibly, "But you can't take things either." ”

"The little girl is a shallow learner and doesn't read much, husband, don't play tricks on me. ”

My husband pampered my nose, took my hand, and walked straight into a hospital room.

"Oh, Director Wen, I'm here, don't dare to be!" A short, fat, ruddy-faced middle-aged man stood up from the sofa in the living room of the ward and greeted the two of us, "Xiao Wu, Director Wen talks about you, don't worry, recuperate at home, go to work after recuperation, don't have any worries." Come on, come on, sit down, sit down. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. "I stood cramped, hesitating whether to sit or not. My husband pulled me to sit on the couch.

"Nurse Yan, summarize Mr. Wang's situation and hand it over to me later. The husband said to the little girl who watched TV with Mr. Wang.

The little girl blushed and agreed, and went inside to get the medical records.

The little girl is very smart, and her figure is also good, with a convex front and a backward curve.

The husband routinely inquired about Mr. Wang's physical condition, talked about some precautions for maintaining his body, and then took the summary of medical records from the little girl's hand, and shook hands with Mr. Wang and walked out of the ward.

28、

"Husband, are all the little nurses in your hospital so smart?"

"It's not all, the inpatient and outpatient departments are average. ”

"It's so late that the nurse is watching TV with the patient, so intimate!"

"Don't ask, just know what to expect. ”

The husband smiled ambiguously, "Let's take a mandarin duck bath." ”

"I want to learn martial arts with this palace. I twisted around and broke out of my husband's arms, "You haven't told me what happened to the little sister who called you teacher!"

"Oh, she, Xiaoliu, Liu Yiyi, the intern doctor in our hospital, I brought it. ”

"What else?"

"And ---- that young man, Ouyang Dong, is very studious, always pestering me to ask this and that, and he is also smart. The husband paused and added, "He's chasing Liu Yiyi." ”

"But I feel that Yiyi's little sister is good to you. ”

"Of course, at the end of her internship, I still have to write a review for her, dare you be nice to me?"

"Oh, people are so delicate, you are not tempted?"

"My wife is also very delicate, why should I be tempted by her!" my husband took me into his arms and said evilly, "You smell it, my body stinks." ”

As he spoke, he hugged me into the bathroom.

29、

"Oops, Hongu has surrendered, you are good or bad, there are more and more tricks. ”

"What you said about martial arts, do I want to teach you a few more tricks?"

"Heroes spare their lives. "I collapsed on the bed.

The husband was stubborn, and after a while, he let out a slight snoring sound.

I replayed today's experience in my mind, and my hand unconsciously put it on my husband's ear, and I gently pinched it, "Didn't you say that when you go to Mr. Wang, you can't take things empty-handed, what do you mean?"

My husband woke up from his sleep and didn't react for a while, and he looked very cute stupidly.

"This palace asked you, go to Mr. Wang's, what do you mean when you say you can't take things empty-handed?"

"Oh, you ask this. My husband smiled proudly, "The hospital is full of surveillance, I want to take something to Mr. Wang, it's not like I hit the muzzle of the gun." I asked the nurse to get the medical records, and in just a few seconds, I gave him the bank card when I shook hands with Mr. Wang. ”

"How much is the bank card?"

"Well---- 100,000. ”

"Your head is broken, 100,000, how much money I only have a month, you can't settle accounts!"

"Don't worry, Qian'er. Although you are only in your early 10,000s a month, now is an opportunity, your airline is about to increase international flights, transfer you to international flights, double your salary, and the benefits are much better than those in China, and you will earn it in less than half a year. ”

I'm me, I'm a little more than 10,000 yuan? Is it me, I pinched myself, it hurts!

"I guess I'm pretty good at English!" I asked timidly.

"Of course. You graduated from the English Department and have been flying to China for the past few years, which is too condescending. ”

I, I, I, graduated from the English Department, and I am still talented when I fly to China? Is this really me?

30、

In the dead of night, I asked myself---- who am I?

Am I the one who has gone around and around for 30 years and wasted my life? Am I the one who is unemployed as a husband and wife?

I'm a flight attendant? I earn tens of thousands of dollars a month? That's nothing, my husband is an expert, he lives in a luxury apartment, and he is an elite of the upper class?

It's the same me, and it's very different. Which one am I?

Could it be that I have switched with me in parallel time and space? It's a fantasy!

But if this is not the case, how can we explain all this that we are facing now?

If that's the case, should I switch back to the alternate plane?

There was my favorite husband in that time and space, although he could not give me a superior life, but he could give me the purest love.

And in this time and space, I and another of my husbands are grinding, could, and stealing fun.

I'm a thief who stole another of my life. Should I pay it back? How should I pay it back? If I can't, will I accept it with peace of mind?

Should I make a phone call and ask the other me, how is she and my husband doing?

Sneaking to the balcony, I dialed my own number.

"Hello, the user you dialed is busy, please dial again later......"

Perhaps, another me in parallel time and space is on the phone with someone else, and I'll call it later.

I went back to the bedroom and quietly looked at my husband in this time and space.

In a trance, I returned to my old ---- lived in a simple and dilapidated old-fashioned residential building, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, power and water outages every three or five times, and often lamented the hardships of life, the absurdity of reality, and the indifference of human feelings......

It was dawn, and my husband got up quietly, not wanting to wake me up, but I didn't fall asleep.

After he left, I dialed my number again.

"Hello, the user you dialed is busy, please dial again later......"

The doorbell rang and I opened it.

The handsome little guy who delivered the food blushed.

"What's wrong, you?" I asked with concern.

"No, not much. You, you're ......," the handsome little guy stammered.

Didn't you talk a lot yesterday?

I looked down suspiciously at his gaze and ----looked down at my God, I was still wearing translucent erotic pajamas. I quickly closed the door, and my heart was beating like it was about to burst out of my throat.

Hey, I'm distraught!

I didn't have the heart to eat breakfast, so I dialed my number again.

"Hello, the user you dialed is busy, please dial again later......"

31、

Walking aimlessly onto the balcony, the warm sunlight embracing me, the gentle breeze caressing me, it was the same as that time and space, the difference was that I was standing on such a large balcony paved with marble.

On the opposite side of the balcony is a building with the same layout, and between the buildings is a lush landscape tree, golden ginkgo, fiery red pentagonal maple, light green weeping willow, the breeze caresses, the leaves surge like waves.

I stared at the waves of leaves, and my heart fluttered.

Something shook in the opposite building, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a curtain of a floor-to-ceiling window that had been opened. Inside the window is a woman with long hair, although it is not real, but it can be judged from the silhouette that this is a sexy woman.

She seemed to be looking downstairs. I followed the direction she was looking and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes stepping out of the hallway and getting into a black Infiniti. Infiniti started in seconds, roared, and disappeared into the waves of leaves.

The woman stood in front of the window and shook her fluffy shawl hair, picked up her mobile phone and said something. I hung up the phone and snuggled up to the window bar overlooking the waves of leaves, just like me.

She's looking at the landscape, and in my eyes, she's the landscape.

The woman left the window and ran towards the door---- this was her bedroom, and I saw her large bed more than two meters wide.

The woman ran out of the bedroom.

Seconds later, the woman was carried into the bedroom, her hand hooked around the neck of a man who was wearing the uniform of a food delivery person.

The man rudely threw the woman on the bed, and the woman jumped out of bed and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window---- she closed the curtains.

I suddenly felt like a voyeur with a hot face. I hurriedly looked around, lest anyone find out what I was doing---- I was horrified to find that behind a floor-to-ceiling window diagonally opposite, there was a tall and beautiful figure, and she seemed to be looking at me, and I instantly felt embarrassed, and left the balcony in a panic.

32、

Since the phone calls to alternate time and space never worked, I gradually felt that all of this was taken for granted.

My immediate priority is to make myself myself---- myself in this plane.

First of all, I want to be a qualified flight attendant.

I have all the external qualities that a qualified flight attendant should have---- looks and figure, and what I lack is only professional knowledge and literacy.

Flight attendants attend the annual flight attendant refresher training. But I can't go back to training with my former colleagues, and it's embarrassing to think about how embarrassing it is that everyone else knows me and I don't know anyone. And I'm worried I'm going to see through.

Well, I'll have to take the new flight attendant training. They are all newcomers, and no one knows anyone. And it's all a blank slate, so you don't have to worry about being ridiculed by others.

As for my request to participate in the training of new flight attendants, Mr. Wang readily agreed.

The flight attendant training takes three months, and I have to take classes during the day and have to tutor English at night.

I used to think that as long as the flight attendant was beautiful, had a good temperament, could have a few simple English conversations, smiled sweetly, and served well, she would be competent. Now, when I stepped into the flight attendant training class, I found that there were many hardships hidden behind this glamorous profession.