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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