Zuo Qing didn't want to go down after hearing what he said.
"Aren't you going to send me back?"
Song Chu said: "No, it's easy to take a taxi here."
Zuo Qing glanced out the window.
"You let a stewardess wearing high heels and a miniskirt stand on the side of the road waiting for the bus, didn't you deliberately put her in danger."
"I don't mind sending you back to the real danger."
Zuo Qing felt that the car was moving. Although it was unfamiliar, she felt that he could do it. Compromisingly shouted: "Okay, okay, I'll get out of the car."
Originally, I wanted to ask his name and contact information, but as soon as I got out of the car, he drove away in a hurry.
? When we met again a year ago at the pre-flight meeting, Zuo Qing was taken aback when he saw Song Chu in the captain's uniform.
However, Song Chu no longer remembered her. In his eyes, all flight attendants in uniform are the same.
When it comes to evil, who can compare to Song Chu?
The more Zuo Qing thought about it, the more sad she became. She thought that as long as she opened her mouth, she would definitely be able to reap a consummated love. Dong Hang's pursuers lined up, why didn't Song Chu like her?
Zuo Qing's face was numb from the cold, his head was also stiff, and he couldn't figure out many problems more and more.
She wiped her tear-wet face indiscriminately, and didn't care whether the makeup would be smudged or not. She must ask Song Chu for clarification. Why doesn't he like her? Or did you like it before, and then don't like it?
Zuo Qingxuan seemed to leave the balcony.
Song Chu stood at the door of the banquet hall and looked in. It was too warm inside, and the warm figures were clustered together, making it even more noisy and crowded. His searching gaze was fixed on a white bare shoulder, floating above the gloom, more delicate than anyone else.
Song Chu took out his mobile phone and dialed.
In the crowd, Sheng Jinchu heard the call and walked away apologetically. She took her cell phone out of her purse to answer.
"Hello¡¡"
"look up."
When Sheng Jin first heard the sound, he raised his head subconsciously, only to see Song Chu who was leaning against the entrance of the hall, turned and left. She put away the phone and walked through the crowd, followed by out of the banquet hall.
Song Chu had already pressed the elevator button, and when Sheng Jinchu came over, the elevator door just opened.
Before she could ask him what's the matter, she was dragged in by Song Chu.
The elevator doors slowly closed.
Song Chu embraced her waist unscrupulously, and stuffed her into his arms. After the airport left, he didn't see her all the time, thinking she wouldn't come to the reception.
He looked down at her. Sheng Jinchu, who was wearing a tube top dress, had fair skin, making her look like a translucent beauty.
Thinking that she was constantly busy with big and small things, Song Chu said distressedly: "Are we making trouble for you again?"
Sheng Jinchu said: "No, you all performed very well." She reached out and touched his cheek, "Especially you, you are the pride of China Eastern Airlines. I feel ashamed of my initial pretension, you are the real extraordinary."
Song Chu, who drank a lot of wine, said in a low voice, "Then do you want to reward me?"
Sheng Jinchu looked up: "What reward do you want?"
The elevator door opened with a "ding!", and this floor is the guest room where the crew members stay. Now everyone is going downstairs to attend the reception, and no one will come up for a while. The entire corridor was silent, and the soft carpet fell silently.
After getting out of the elevator, Song Chu pressed her against the wall. His tall and slender body is like an iron wall.
The rush of desire made his eyes slack, "I miss you, when I can't see you, my heart and mind are full of you, and I can't sleep well." Now Sheng Jinchu somehow, in his It's really good in my eyes.
Even her figure, which is definitely not proud of her, has concavities and convexities created by nature. He just imagined the tactile sensation, and his body felt strange and pleasant pain.
Song Chu wanted to turn those vivid imaginations into reality.
The hot breath blew her neck: "I want to complete the fourth step."
Sheng Jinchu's heart was beating violently, she raised her hand and pushed him: "You are drunk."
Song Chu was really drunk tonight, but he was sober, and he knew exactly what he was doing.
"You do not want it?"
He lowered his eyelids and asked her.
What is she not willing to do? The scorching fireworks spread in her body, and the cold walls couldn't calm down the heat in her body.
Sheng Jinchu only felt that at such an age, he really ushered in the best flowering period.
Before she could answer, Song Chu lowered his head and kissed her.
He took out the room card from his pocket, and the door opened in response.
Sheng Jinchu was lifted up into the air. The phone in the handbag kept ringing, there must be many people who want to contact her at this hour.
She wanted to grab the phone to answer it, but was thrown away by Song Chu. Her grasping fingers were quickly crossed by his slender fingers.
The whole heart was at ease, Sheng Jinchu suddenly felt, whatever, she is thirty-two years old, can't she still enjoy a relationship?
When she thought of this, her whole body opened up.
Song Chu completely surrendered in this incredible softness.
When Zuo Qing came down, his face was pale.
A flight attendant pulled her and asked, "Have you run into a ghost? You look so ugly? You didn't go out with Song Chu, where else?"
Zuo Qing's tears began to swirl uncontrollably again, and she turned around in pain as if she couldn't bear the humiliation.
"Hey, Zuo Qing, where are you going?"
Zuo Qing trotted away all the way.
The colleague looked puzzled: "What's wrong with her?"
Du Chongxu has been unable to contact Sheng Jinchu, and no one answered her calls for several hours. This is very abnormal, they are busy with business, except when they must be turned off, they will always be on at other times, and sleeping at night is no exception.
Du Chongxu frowned irritably, had already stood up from the sofa, and walked to the window holding his mobile phone.
Liu Minyu saw his restlessness, waited for him to put down his arm, and asked him: "Why, is there still no one answering?"
Du Chongxu couldn't hold back anymore: "Is there something wrong, I'll let other crew members go and see."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Minyu's mouth, with obvious traces of sarcasm.
"It doesn't have to be an accident, it might be too much fun and I can't take care of it." She deliberately let Du Chongxu look at the time and reminded him: "Think about what time it is in London now, don't let people go find her. "What if a good thing is broken?
When Liu Minyu said this, her expression of knowing this was very evil. She was just reminding him that Sheng Jinchu might also be doing what they were used to doing at this time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com