Flower Master in the City Chapter 843: Special services on the plane
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From this point of view alone, Wen Shilun feels that summer’s luck is really nothing to say. In his opinion, the most enviable luck in the casino is not always getting good cards, but even getting a hand. Bad cards can win in the end, and now, summer is like this, he drew a diamond three, logically speaking, he will almost certainly lose, but the problem is that Wen Shilun actually drew a diamond two!
"Brother Xia, your luck is really..." Wen Shilun shook his head, "Okay, I will lose you 100,000. Do you want me to write a check to you now or wait together?"
"Let's get together later." Summer said casually: "I don't want to collect a lot of checks, one is enough."
Wen Shilun sighed secretly, this guy is so confident, he never thought he would lose.
But after three minutes, Wen Shilun was no longer emotional, but began to sweat. In just three minutes, they had already played ten games, and Wen Shilun also lost ten games in a row. Every summer, they were drawn first. Although the cards he drew every time are not very big, the cards drawn by Wen Shilun at the back are always a little smaller than the cards in the summer. In just a few minutes, Wen Shilun lost one million. This will My son Wen Shilun discovered that this would take an hour of real play, and if he kept going like this, he would have lost tens of millions.
"Sir, would you like something to drink? There is coffee, orange juice, and champagne..." At this moment, the flight attendant's rather sweet voice came over, which was a help to Wen Shilun.
"Give me a cup of coffee." Wen Shilun felt that he needed to refresh himself. Although it was late now and drinking coffee was not conducive to sleep, he really had no plans to sleep.
"Sir, your coffee." The pretty flight attendant quickly poured Wenslun's coffee, then walked to the front of Summer, and continued to ask politely: "Sir, what do you want to drink?"
"I want tea." Summer said casually.
"Then do you want green tea or scented tea?" the stewardess asked again.
"Is there a Dahongpao?" Xia thought for a while, and then asked such a sentence. He remembered that when he was in the capital, Bai Xiaolei gave him a cup of tea that was said to be the top Dahongpao. It tasted good. Now I feel bored and want to try it.
Wen Shilun heard that sweat. This guy actually wants to drink Dahongpao on the plane. Even if you are in first class, you can’t ask for such a high level. You must know that the tea on this plane is usually nothing good. There is a cup. Longjing and everything are considered good, but still want to drink Dahongpao?
The flight attendant also has a black line on his face. Is it possible for this person to drink back the cost of first-class cabin if he wants a cup of tea? Drinking tea is a bit different from others, and I still want to drink Dahongpao.
"Sorry, sir, there is no Dahongpao on the plane, but there are Longjing and Biluochun, and Tieguanyin..." Although the flight attendant slandered Xia's words in her heart, she was still polite. Since this person is sitting first. The cabin should usually be a little bit rich, and maybe people drink Dahongpao at home usually.
"Don't have it, I won't drink it." In summer, I don't want to drink much now, so I said I want Dahongpao, because he would want to drink a little unless it is this kind of tea that he finds good.
The flight attendant breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a voice answered: "I have a big red robe."
It was another flight attendant who said this. This flight attendant has blond hair and a hot figure with this flight attendant uniform, and she feels the ultimate beauty. When Wen Shilun saw this flight attendant, he immediately overthrew his previous It turns out that there are still high-quality flight attendants. Unlike some people say, the most beautiful flight attendants are collected by the rich.
The previous flight attendant was also stunned. She turned her head and looked around, and couldn't help saying: "Han Mu, why are you..."
The flight attendant wanted to remind Han Mu not to talk nonsense. How could there be a big red robe on this plane?
But before she finished her words, the blond **** stewardess had come to Xia Xia, handed a thermos to Xia Xia, and said in an unusually gentle tone: "Drink this, I specially prepared it for you."
Xia Xia looked at this beautiful blonde stewardess and looked very happy. He did not take the thermos cup, but took her into his arms and sat down as soon as he probed his hand, and asked very happily: "Wife , Why are you here? Are you here to accompany me on purpose?"
"Well, I heard that you are going to take this flight, specially transferred." The blonde stewardess responded, and then leaned in to kiss Xia Xia’s face, and said quickly in his ear. "Husband, remember, my name is Han Mu now!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, the other flight attendant was a little taken aback. This new Han Mu is actually his wife? And also specially brought him Dahongpao? Seeing this, people really often drink Dahongpao at home, it really didn't make her embarrass her just now!
Wen Shilun sighed in his heart. It seems that the sentence is still correct. The most beautiful flight attendant has indeed been collected. The first time he saw this beautiful flight attendant, he actually had the master.
"Husband, I still have something to do. I will come to accompany you later." Han Mu left Xia's embrace, left the thermos cup for Xia, and then left with another stewardess.
And some passengers in the cabin were scolding secretly. The rich people on this dog day are really treated differently. First-class passengers actually have such a beautiful flight attendant for special services!
Other first-class passengers are also very dissatisfied. How can this be treated differently? How can the most beautiful flight attendant give her arms to that kid, but she doesn't even give them drinks?
"Brother Xia, your girlfriend is not only beautiful, but also very nice to you, knowing that you are going to take a plane, I came here to accompany you specially." Wen Shilun couldn't help feeling at this time, "You are so lucky."
"She is my wife, not my girlfriend." Xia corrected a sentence, and then took it for granted, "Of course my wife is kind to me."
After a pause, Xia Xia said again: "By the way, I am too lazy to play cards with you. My wife will come to accompany me later. I am in a good mood. I don't even bother to ask for that one million." /
Hearing this sentence, Wen Shilun couldn’t help but heaved a sigh of relief, not because he didn’t want the one million in the summer, but because he stopped playing cards with him in the summer. This is not a problem of one million, but Ten million or more problems.
"Brother Xia, it's okay if you don't want to play, but I still have to give you the money that should be given to you. I can't rely on the account." Wen Shilun said as he took out the checkbook from his bag and quickly opened it. I gave a check for one million to Xia Xia. For him, one million is not a big sum, but if you have to lose tens of millions if you take the plane, it is really unbearable.
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