Yan Huang stretched out his hands and said to the middle-aged man, "It's a pity. ”

The middle-aged man had no choice but to sit in his seat, but his mouth turned on the nagging mode.

"Catherine, do you feel lonely when you travel to China alone? Do you regret leaving me now? ”

"No, Rubio, you think too much, what I regret is not that I left you, but that I regretted being blinded by the sand and once married you, and now I am free and happy."

Yan Huang understood, the lady on the right was called Catherine, and the man on the left was called Rubio, and the two used to be husband and wife, but now they are divorced.

Rubio shook his head and said, "How is it possible, I don't believe you will live well without me." ”

"What do you call you, sir?" Catherine didn't respond to Rubio, but asked for Yan Huang's name.

"My name is Yan Huang."

"Mr. Yan, what do you think of my current state?"

"You are an elegant lady, with a great temperament, beautiful and charming, full of confidence." Yan Huang is not stingy with good words.

"Thank you for your review. Rubio, do you hear me, this is an objective judgment. Catherine said proudly.

Rubio put his right hand to his mouth and whispered to Yan Huang, "Don't be fooled by her elegance, she is a coquettish woman at heart." After saying that, he blinked.

Yan Huang laughed secretly in his heart, Rubio doesn't seem to be very kind to his ex-wife, even if Catherine is really such a woman, she shouldn't leak her ex-wife's privacy to a stranger, right?

At this time, Catherine's attention was highly concentrated, and Rubio's whispered words were still heard by her ears.

"Don't listen to him, what he's best at is lying. There is a congressman in my country who has the same name as him, also named Rubio, who likes to spread rumors and make trouble, and has the same virtue as my ex-husband. ”

I don't know how Congressman Rubio offended Catherine, maybe he hated the house and Wu, or maybe what he said was the truth.

"Ms. Catherine, I really have an impression when you say that, I remember that Rubio is a member of the Senate, and he doesn't seem to be very friendly to us lately, spreading rumors to us that we have human rights problems."

Yan Huang really knows this senator who often hacks China.

"That's right, Congressman Rubio has a deep prejudice against your country.

If I had the opportunity to meet him, I would suggest that he come to China to see it on the ground, and China is not what he imagined. For example, China has done a better job than our country in terms of paid maternity leave for working women. ”

Catherine was very sincere, and the trip to China left a good impression on her. If she can talk to Rubio, who is also a big shot, it means that Catherine also has a certain social status.

"Catherine, let's talk less about politics and concentrate on being your writer." Rubio seemed to be concerned and reminded.

"I'm just telling the truth." Catherine didn't appreciate it.

"Miss Catherine is a writer, admire." Yan Huang has a lot of respect for writers.

"I just like to write things. Dreams that cannot be realized in reality can be realized in the works. Catherine gave a lot of reasons for people who want to be writers.

Rubio leaned into Yan Huang's ear again and muttered in a low voice: "To put it nicely, it's simple, but it's actually simple and childish and brainless." ”

Yan Huang shook his head: "I think that a good writer is simple first, and then it can be profound. ”

Catherine nodded approvingly, and then whispered to Yan Huang: "Mr. Yan, a person who is contaminated with the smell of copper and pornography can't understand your words. ”

Catherine's words are not vicious, and she mercilessly points out Rubio's two major characteristics, which can be regarded as another revenge for Rubio who said that he was coquettish.

A woman's revenge has always come quickly, and she can still do it.

"Catherine, you have a deep misunderstanding of me, it's better to do this, the two of us are back together, and you can get to know me better."

"I came to China this time and learned two Chinese proverbs, one is called 'good horses don't eat back grass', and the other is called 'dogs can't change their eating', I'm a good horse, you are a dog, you don't have to be delusional."

Rubio whispered to Yan Huang again, "Mr. Yan, do you realize?" A woman's ruthlessness and rudeness are terrible. ”

Yan Huang smiled, if you judge the reason for the separation of these two, it is likely that Catherine was seriously hurt by Rubio's self-esteem.

Taking out the headphones, Yan Huang said, "I want to listen to music for a while, and the two of you continue to communicate, don't worry about disturbing me." After speaking, he put the headphones on his head, and no longer cared about the verbal quarrel between the divorced couple.

After dinner, Yan Huang decided to get a good night's sleep.

But the seat space on the plane is still relatively cramped, and after a while, you have to adjust your posture to be more comfortable, plus Rubio also makes a few nasty snoring sounds from time to time, Yan Huang does not sleep soundly.

I don't know how long it took for a woman's shrill cry to break the silence in the cabin.

People followed the voice, it was the voice of a middle-aged woman sitting by the window in the front seat of Yan Huang, and her trembling fingers kept knocking on the small cabin window.

Yan Huang also woke up abruptly in this scream and looked out the window.

The passengers in the right seat all craned their necks and looked out the window, while the passengers in the middle and left looked to the right in confusion, wondering what was going on.

Catherine's left hand suddenly grabbed Yan Huang's arm, and said with a slight tremble: "My God, what kind of flying thing is that, and the tail is still spewing fire?" ”

"It's not going to be an accident with a plane, is it?" A frightened voice sounded, and it immediately made people's hearts tug.

"No, it's not an airplane, it's a missile, that's right, it must be a missile?" When the more frightened voices were heard, all the passengers were terrified.

Yan Huang also saw that it was really a missile that was flying diagonally upward.

Yan Huang's heart also sank, and it was false to say that he was not afraid. Once locked by a missile, there is almost no possibility of escape for fighters, let alone civilian airliners.

"You're not here for us, are you? We're a passenger plane, so don't take us down as a fighter. Rubio said worriedly.

"It doesn't seem to be, it's always at a long flight distance from us, it shouldn't be aimed at us." Yan Huang looked at it carefully and analyzed.

"Hurry up and pray, and may God bless us! May the Buddha bless us! May the Lord bless us! May the gods bless us! Don't turn around the missile! A man let out a barrage of anxious supplication voices.

Yan Huang wanted to laugh when he heard it, this benevolent brother, which true god do you believe in?