Chapter 150: See Feng Qingqing Again
Huang Qian'er leaned forward.
Silence is covered by a dark cloud with a virgin fragrance.
He didn't dare to move.
I'm afraid that as long as she moves, Huang Qian'er will think that she is taking advantage of her.
But he didn't move, Huang Qian'er was not idle.
And with the twisting of her upper body.
Silence only felt that somewhere was tight, and an evil fire burned his mouth dry.
I have to say that Huang Qian'er's figure is really good.
Shen Mo secretly compared it in his heart.
I just feel that among so many girls, only her exquisiteness is the most perfect existence.
finally waited for Huang Qian'er to block Long Junhai, and got up and sat down in disgust.
Shen Ming, who had not dared to move, dared to straighten his body slightly, but he did not dare to raise his head, so he could only stare closely at his feet.
Who knew that this staring, Huang Qian'er's delicate and round pair of slender feet, immediately with the temptation of writing sexy, directly reflected in his eyes.
Her feet are beautiful.
The red nails are painted on the snow-white and agile toes, each one like a fairy tale elf.
A silent nosebleed flowed out.
He asked himself how many beautiful women he had seen.
But like Huang Qian'er, he has no such relationship with him, but he is a cute person who is not full of sex appeal everywhere in his body.
It's the first time I've been so close.
Just listen to Long Junhai and say: "Brother Shen? Why did you get a nosebleed? ”
"Huh?" Shen Mo touched his hand casually, and his fingers suddenly turned red.
Huang Qian'er screamed, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe him.
Silence deliberately did it himself.
But Huang Qian'er pouted, and slapped his palm away with resentment: "You can't see it again!" ”
Plugging Shen Mo's nostrils, Huang Qian'er said with concern: "Shen Mo, are you uncomfortable?" Do you want to get off the plane now, and I'll accompany you to the hospital. ”
Shen Mo didn't speak yet.
Long Junhai sighed: "Alas...... The drought is drought, the waterlogging is dying, how unfair is the way of heaven! ”
Huang Qian'er didn't know what he meant.
But it is impossible for silence not to understand.
He glared at Long Junhai angrily.
Turned his head to look at Huang Qian'er.
At this time, Huang Qian'er was leaning down, checking the paper ball on his nose.
The snow-white fullness pressed against the neckline, and immediately carried a charming fragrance, causing blood to flow from the nostrils on the left side of Shen Mo.
"Huh?"
Huang Qian'er was startled, and her beautiful willow eyebrows were clustered together.
"Why is it flowing over there?"
"No, no, flight attendant, flight attendant, please come on, we want to get off the plane!"
Silence quickly turned away from looking at the pair of sins.
Swallowing his saliva, he said: "No, no, it may be that the plane is too dry, just block it for a while." ”
At this time, the flight attendant had already run over quickly: "What happened?" ”
Long Junhai laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's my brother, he feels that the plane is a little dry!" ”
Huang Qian'er didn't realize anything at this time.
She looked left and right in confusion: "Is it dry?" I don't think so. ”
"Poof".
Long Junhai couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up and laughed.
But anyone who sits in first class is usually either a wealthy executive or a celebrity.
These people hold their own identities and never shout.
But Long Junhai is a free and easy person, plus he is the richest of the rich, the ancestor of the celebrity.
So it's always been a little bit of a small thing.
And his reaction directly made the flight attendant frown.
She thought to herself that she was really unlucky today, how could she meet a nouveau riche?
At that moment, a man sitting on the far left side of the position cried out in dissatisfaction.
"Didn't I say, can you be quiet?"
"What kind of place are you going to be?"
"This is a plane, it's first class, not the green train you used to take!"
Protests were heard.
The flight attendant just now suddenly felt happy.
She smirked at Long Junhai with a disdainful look: "Sir, please restrain yourself and don't affect other passengers." ”
Long Junhai, like Shen Mo, is a polite person.
He waved his hand at the man, "I'm sorry, I'll be careful. ”
Who knew that the more he was like this, the more it made the man think that he was a dirt bun who had never seen the world.
At that time, there was a sentence: "Hillbilly! ”
was scolded as a hillbilly, but Long Junhai still didn't care.
This is the mind of a person in a high position.
They will always be able to tolerate downwards.
But at this moment, another woman got into the cabin.
And with her appearance, the cabin instantly became quiet.
All the men also focused their attention on her.
It is the first beauty in China - Feng Qingqing!
Feng Qingqing is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt today.
With her delicate figure and her cold and lonely beauty, she is a heartthrob.
She didn't look much after she came in, and quickly walked to her place in the company of her assistant.
I heard the scolding man just now laugh and said, "Miss Feng, is it okay to sit together with your face?" ”
The man said as he stood up.
With a wicked smile on his face, his eyes were straight.
Feng Qingqing was slightly stunned, and then politely smiled at him, it seemed that he was not in a very good mood.
Although Feng Qingqing did not reply.
But the man still felt a light on his face.
He looked at the audience triumphantly before straightening the collar of his shirt.
In a way that he thought he was a gentleman, he strode in front of Feng Qingqing.
"Miss Feng, after Qingguo farewell, you are even more radiant!"
Where is Feng Qingqing in the mood to be polite with him.
Since the premiere party to the present, she has begged almost everyone.
But everyone's reply to her was the same, that is, "Director Linghu said that this matter is not negotiable".
At this moment, when I see the other party, I have to talk to myself.
Feng Qingqing sighed and forced out a smile again: "Dean Ouyang, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and now I want to rest for a while." ”
The face of the man known as Dean Ouyang changed slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he smiled and said: "You are a big star, a big beauty, it's okay to sleep well, it just so happens that I know some soothing massage techniques, why don't you let me massage Miss Feng for you?" ”
Hear this passage.
The eyes of the men on the plane all changed.
They've seen shameless, they've seen stalkers.
But I really haven't seen an existence like Dean Ouyang, who looks like a human and a dog, but has no grace, and has obviously been rejected, but still has to die.
But what about Dean Ouyang?
It was as if he hadn't seen the hateful gazes of the people around him.
As soon as he lowered his head, he flashed a pair of peach blossom eyes and said, "How is it?" Why don't I change positions with your assistant, and let me press it for you! ”
Long Junhai couldn't help it.
Since Feng Qingqing came in, this kid's eyes have never left the other party.
With his character, he originally planned to hurry over to pick up a conversation.
Unexpectedly, it was only a second late, and the guy who scolded him took the lead.
But if you take the lead, you should take the lead, people don't want to pay attention to you, you should go.
But what about you?
You're still on it!
Is this still worth it?
Isn't this a typical lack of empathy and wanting to eat alone?