203. Thunderstorms
On board the plane to the Mayo Center.
A stewardess wearing a hip-wrapping skirt walked to Chu Liang's seat and elegantly flattened her skirt with her hands, drawing out the perfect curve of the wine glass.
She half-squatted in Chu Liang's ear and said softly, "Sir, your tea is here." ”
"Okay, thanks." Chu Liang took the warm tea and said thank you.
"Hmm......" The stewardess didn't want to leave, biting her lipstick lip, as if she was hesitating about something.
"Good Doctor: Starting from the Old Salted Fish" 203, Thunderstorm is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,
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