Sister, you miss me

Yang Feng boarded the A330 passenger plane heading to the Shenzhen-Shanghai International Airport. Hong Tianjiao stood behind the glass, staring at the flying plane for a long time, feeling lost.

He immediately dialed Hong Tian's cell phone: "Daidi, Brother Yang's plane has just taken off, and the next stop is Shenzhen-Shanghai International Airport."

"I know, these days, do whatever you want!"

"Thank you Daddy."

"Jiaojiao, ask a personal question, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer."

"Didi, please tell me, my daughter dare not hide it."

"That kid Yang Feng didn't treat you... to you."

"Didi...not yet! The most is to use hands and feet. In general, Brother Yang is quite decent."

"Huh?" Hong Tian said suspiciously.

"Ah, no, it's not." Hong Tianjiao explained hurriedly: "Didi, I didn't say you, and I definitely didn't mean you."

"Haha, are you still so afraid of me? Don't worry, as long as Xiaofeng is interesting to you, Dai Di will never do anything to you. Okay, Dai Di will make some arrangements, you can do it yourself."

"Okay, Dady."

Hong Tianjiao hung up, still lingering in her heart.

"Relatively speaking, Big Brother Yang is still amiable. After less than a moment of separation, I miss him a little bit!"

When Hong Tianjiao muttered to herself, Gao Xiaoyu lifted up her delicate and feeble daughter, and the snow-white bath towel was covered with red dots, like red plums in full bloom in the snow.

Gao Xiaoyu said distressed: "Xiaotian, how do you feel?"

"Mom..." Zhang Zetian's voice was ethereal and dreamy: "It seems to have become lighter, it feels like a reborn."

"That's good." Gao Xiaoyu hugged her daughter's delicate body: "That kid Yang Feng still has two sons, otherwise she treats you this way, even if her mother doesn't kill him, she will castrate him."

"what?"

"Pooh...Xiaotian, you just pretend that you haven't heard anything." At this point, Gao Xiaoyu said sternly: "In addition, Xiaotian, my mother reminds you that although Yang Feng looked at your body, you must be clear. He is treating you. At that moment, he is a doctor. Don't have any other thoughts."

"Why?" Zhang Zetian stared at his innocent bright eyes and blurted out.

Gao Xiaoyu's heart sank, and he said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, he Yang Feng has more than one girlfriend. He is just a big carrot at a young age, and his private life is extremely disorderly. Such a man can never be a husband."

"Oh……"

Seeing her daughter nodding ignorantly, but with a look of disapproval, Gao Xiaoyu's heart was cold.

...

In the first-class cabin of the plane, Yang Feng recalled the delicate touch of his fingertips, replaying every detail seen from behind in his mind, with a wretched smile on his face.

When he opened his eyes, a beautiful woman next to her turned her head, but the thick contempt on Qiao's face remained for a long time.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, looked at Dracula who was holding the stewardess in the front row to check his palms, and turned his head to look to his right again.

This beauty without makeup has a special taste.

Egg face, straight nose, eyes like lacquer, eyebrows are green without drawing, lips are vermilion without dots.

It's not just a little bit of powder, light makeup is always suitable.

Rather, they did not apply Fendai, face to the sky proudly.

Her eyes were cold, as if indifferent to everything around her.

She was dressed loosely, but she couldn't hide her proud curve.

She does not need any whitewashing to seize the color of the world.

Yang Feng thought that she was totally appreciative. However, the beauty of plain face obviously felt quite rude. She gave him a cold glance, moved her body, found a comfortable position, plugged in the earphones, and put on the blindfold.

Yang Feng suddenly felt very disappointed, there are still two hours!He looked in the front row, Dracula had a toad look, still holding the pretty stewardess's little hand and chattering endlessly.

Yang Feng despised him deeply, then saw the stewardess blushing and pulling out her hand, softly said: "Sorry, sir, we are about to start giving out drinks."

Dracula said softly: "Alright, you will come back later, you have a peach blossom catastrophe recently, see how the deity resolves it for you."

The beautiful stewardess nodded cheerfully.

"Shameless!" Yang Feng took a sip, and at the same time doubted the flight attendant's IQ, then turned to look at the beautiful woman next to her, thinking how could such a rare encounter be missed easily?He thought about it, thinking about how to interact with the beauties around him.

Seeing the space pushing the drink over, Yang Feng's eyes rolled, and his heart became serious.

She stabbed the beauty next to her with her elbow. The beauty slowly raised her blindfold and cast two cold eyes, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Yang Feng "poofed" smiled: "Comrade beauty, you look like a pilot!"

Seeing the beauty not only didn't smile, but also changed her color slightly, Yang Feng immediately said, "What drink do you need?"

The beauty cast her eyes to the flight attendant: "A glass of orange juice, thank you."

Yang Feng asked for a glass of lemonade, and when the woman next to him was about to put on the blindfold again, she bent over and said, "Is this your boarding pass?"

The woman instinctively took out the boarding pass from her pocket, Yang Feng immediately tilted her body, glanced, and then smiled triumphantly: "Oh, it turned out that it was mine."

"bored!"

Yang Feng didn't care, and said grinning: "Huaziyan, is it a flower that can be folded, or is it a flower that covers Beijing?"

The woman frowned slightly, looking at Yang Feng, and for a long while, she said two words "show off".

Yang Feng continued: "I think it should be a flower with a beautiful appearance, ziyan, is it purple smoke from the Rizhao incense burner?"

The woman glared at Yang Feng coldly, then turned her head away, still not speaking.

"The long journey is very boring. With a global population of seven billion, it is not easy for us to meet each other! This occasional encounter and sitting next to each other is even more difficult. After the plane landed, we would go to each other again. From now on, Tianya strange. I think this kind of relationship is very interesting. You and I can tell the secrets of your own heart. You don't have to worry about the consequences at all. It's like a canteen at a station, where you can buy and sell at one go, without thinking about repeat customers."

With Yang Feng's chattering, the woman's face grew greener.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Suddenly an adult joke came to mind. Someone said that in this verse of'Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke', the names of the poet's wife and children are hidden."

Seeing that the woman's face was livid, and she still said nothing, Yang Feng smiled trivially, licked her dry lips, and waited to say something.

The woman sat up abruptly, looking directly at Yang Feng, restraining her anger: "I don't speak, that's disdain, and I've never seen someone like you. It's really annoying and annoying!"

"I..." Yang Feng felt a little hurt, and she had never been so unwilling to see herself.

"This gentleman, please don't harass my lady."

With a big powerful hand on his shoulder, Yang Feng turned his head to see that he was a middle-aged man with a round face in a suit and leather shoes.

"Miss?" Yang Feng frowned, looking at the two faces.

Middle-aged humanity: "Miss, would you like to change positions with me?"

"Uncle An, no need." The beauty said lightly.

"Boy, be honest, otherwise, Hugh will blame me for being rude."

The middle-aged man returned to his seat, and Yang Feng curled his lips, muttering disapprovingly: "It's great to take someone with you, and I have it too."

Yang Feng looked in the direction of Dracula, the servant was drooling, his eyes were shining, something was drawn on the palm of the stewardess's hand, and he said: "Look, this is the emotional line. Judging by my years of skill, you This love is a transnational relationship, but the result is destined to be lingering, which is really embarrassing."

Hearing this, Yang Feng turned his head and vomited.

...

The plane landed on time, and passengers got off the plane one after another.

Yang Feng watched the beautiful woman next to her leave, and the middle-aged man pulled two suitcases.

With a hand on his shoulder, Yang Feng turned his head back. It was Dracula. He smiled, "Everyone is gone, are you still watching?"

Yang Feng smiled and punched Dracula in the ribs: "How is it, are there any gains?"

"Nonsense! Do you think I'm like you? The stewardess said that when she is on vacation, she will go to me to resolve the princess."

The two crossed their backs and laughed on the bridge.

Not long after I left, it was the toilet. The two put water together, Dracula dialed a call, and then took Yang Feng and left.

"Xiaofeng, I have contacted the crew, we will go directly to the hangar after completing the exit procedures."

Yang Feng nodded, and the two of them walked to the immigration registration office according to the signs.

Shenzhen-Shanghai International Airport is not even better than Qingyun Airport. There are as many as six terminals, and overhead planes take off and land from time to time.The travellers hurrying with their suitcases all over their eyes, the family members and lovers, and the flight attendants in various uniforms with a sad face.

Yang Feng was in it, unavoidably sighed, and a lyric for forgetting the singer echoed in his ear: "A strange airport, people come and go..."

The procedure went smoothly.

Taking a battery car from the VIP passage to the front of the hangar, a bearded man in a white shirt greeted him. Behind him was a young man with glasses in a suit and leather shoes, and two beautiful blondes in blue uniforms and skirts.

Yang Feng knew that these were the crew members of the business jet.

The beard came up and gave Dracula a warm hug. The two murmured a few words, and the beard suddenly became in awe and brought the three people to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked indifferently, and looked over one by one.

The beard held up Yang Feng's hand, kissed the back of Yang Feng's hand, and said in English: "Dear Sir, please let Schneider do it for you."

Yang Feng nodded: "Thank you."

The bearded man said: "Please board the plane. I will apply for the runway. We will be able to take off soon."

"it is good."

At this moment, Yang Feng's expression of cherishment is like gold.

Two female flight attendants boarded the gangway and opened the hatch. Yang Feng walked into the plane without squinting, but could feel the hot eyes of the two.

The bearded Schneider was the captain, and the young man with glasses was the assistant. After the two got on the plane, they got into the cockpit and fought.

Yang Feng, accompanied by Dracula, led the tour of the plane by two beautiful foreign girls.

Two foreign girls, one with long hair in a shawl and one with short hair, each introduced themselves in Mandarin. The one with the long hair is called Alice and the one with the short hair is Demi.