Chapter 126: Work Overtime in the Big Night (4 More)
The journey ended with Yang Ming's expectation. After she could use her phone, she added her number. Because there were few first-class passengers, she secretly added it.
Yang Ming edited a message over: "So where can you have such an encounter?"
"On the next flight." She sent a grinning expression.
"When is the next trip?" Yang Ming took out another mobile phone, opened the ticket booking APP interface, took a photo and sent it to her.
Lin Yao, who was pulling a suitcase on the other end, walked with her colleagues on her long legs, and was committed to becoming an airport scenery, couldn't help laughing when she saw it.
"You are so willful!" she replied.
"But I dare not delay Mr. Yang's itinerary." She posted again.
"Then I will give you a warm reminder before I go the wrong way." Yang Mingfa.
"I have to fly the day after tomorrow. I can't run too far, so I stay in a hotel near the airport." Lin Yao deliberately teased her, but she didn't think the other party was approaching him.
Because Yang Ming clearly went to the city center, and it was far apart! But it was also a comfortable thing to be able to flirt with this rich and handsome guy.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ming replied: "Oh? What a coincidence! I am staying in this hotel too!"
Yang Ming immediately called the hotel with another mobile phone. It was a five-star hotel. The flight attendant's travel treatment was quite good, which also satisfied his picky heart.
Lin Yao was a little confused. She remembered on the plane that Yang Ming was going to the city center, but... having money is amazing!
The suite on the other end of his body was not refunded, just empty because he had to stay there for several days. And he temporarily booked a luxurious suite here. After inquiring with the girl at the front desk, he even had the bar.
Lin Yao replied: "You must be lying to me."
"I'm cheating or not. I'll see you at the bar at night. It's a little pig if you don't have the scene." Yang Ming said.
"You are the piglet." She replied.
Yang Ming glanced at the phone and smiled. The little girl wanted to escape from my palm!
Pulling the suitcase and then go upstairs to rest!
...
Later, Yang Ming was waiting in the bar, leaning against the bar counter and chatting with the bartender.
Lin Yao, who had changed into clothes, quietly came to him, "Hi!"
Yang Ming turned his head and smiled: "Hi!"
"Give a lady a drink?"
"Margaret." Lin Yao said, and she sat on the high-legged bar chair with her toes. Her advantages of length of legs were demonstrated by her outstanding performance, especially wearing tight jeans, long legs, thin waist, and youthful and energetic.
The legs are not too thin. After all, the flight attendant often has to stand, so it is inevitable that he will grow fat. However, Yang Ming hates bamboo poles the most. Her level can be the slimness in her eyes, and her legs are eighty-five.
"I didn't expect you to be really here!" Lin Yao still felt very magical.
"It's fate." Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Hmph!" Lin Yao didn't believe it, "What did you talk about just now sound so professional."
"Talk about the cocktails here," Yang Ming looked at her, "I am also the owner of a nightclub, and I have some attainments in this regard."
"Your career is really much." Lin Yao admired her very much. She is not too old, but she is so successful. How many can she find in the country?
The flight attendant is also the best at getting in touch with this kind of group - you can tell at first glance that most of the middle-aged old men are of varying appearances, which is completely incomparable to him.
"When you are young, make more money, go around and travel to see the world when you are old. You flight attendants are also enviable and can fly everywhere."
"Actually, it's very tiring..." She couldn't help but feel bitter.
If you pour bitter water, just drink more wine to relieve your worries. You understand the meaning of your eyebrows and eyes, and Yang Ming took her back to the room later.
The only regret is that I carry two long legs on my shoulders: "You need to wear a uniform, but it will be perfect."
"See if you can satisfy me." She provoked.
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, and no one has ever been able to make him feel unconfident in 1V1.
...
An hour later, Lin Yao lay limply on the bed without moving.
"Are you still stubborn?" Yang Ming got out of bed.
"You are so... terrifying." She was powerless.
Yang Ming went to the bathroom and came back: "Then let me see."
"No change." She was very tired, "I can't leave when I came to the door to send the cannons, I'm losing a lot."
"I really won't change it? Don't regret it!" Yang Ming smiled.
"What do you regret?"
"I originally planned to give you some gifts, Hermes bags, etc., now..."
"You hate it!"
Women really have no ability to resist this. At least in the field where they cannot easily consume, the salary of flight attendants is good, but they are not as good as Hermes.
"If I hear 'I'll change it right away' next time, then..." Yang Ming picked up his phone and read, "This calfskin, palladium-plated metal bag will have its own main one."
"Is it the 57,000 model?" Lin Yao did not violate the petty-bourgeois woman's ability to recognize goods.
"certainly."
"I'll change." She gave in, not feeling anything bad in her heart. Another meaning of being fucked by a handsome guy is that she made money!
If you have an extra gift, you will make two things yourself. If you miss the handsome guy and get the gift, it is a good deal! As for you, you may be developed more deeply later... What else do you want to be single?
So Lin Yao, who was so stupid, went downstairs and returned to the room, brought the work clothes, and returned to the suite.
I happened to see Yang Ming wrapped in a bathrobe, showing off his strong upper body, pouring wine for two goblets, "Come and have a drink with me if you change it."
"Wait a moment."
She went to change her clothes, and after she came out, Yang Ming, who was tasting wine, felt that what she should come, could never escape. She changed to the winter clothes on the plane, a slim women's suit jacket, paired with a knee-length skirt, black stockings wrapped around her slender legs. Even the shoes were not the high heels they brought with them, but the medium heels used for work.
"Cheers to the dedicated and beautiful stewardess!" Yang Ming raised his head and took a sip, but put the wine glass aside, stepped forward and hugged her, and fed her mouth.
Lin Yao was fed just like that, and pushed him away with a smile: "I almost choked."
"I'm not afraid of choking, I'll help you breathe artificially." Yang Ming hugged her waist and explored the new world unscrupulously.
"You men are good at this." She hummed.
"How many men have you met, how do you know?" Yang Ming asked back.
"Anyway, I say that online and I do it like this. My sister and I were walking in the airport, and the men's eyes were straightened," she said.
"That's normal." Yang Ming did not deny it, "because everyone wants the flight attendant to give them a squat service and come and perform!"
"Half hurts." She acted coquettishly and refused.
"I'm going to buy it, but I need to fill in the address..." Yang Ming thought for a while, "Forget it, I'll transfer the money to you, you can buy it yourself."
"All this is OK?" Lin Yao was speechless, but this seemed too direct. She felt that she was selling it, but for the sake of the other party's excellence.
"The money has passed." Yang Ming shook his phone.
Chapter completed!