He Qian lowered her eyes, feeling aggrieved: "Dear guest? This business class ticket must have been bought by Captain Fu."
It’s so expensive, how can a little girl afford to buy it
Zhao Yuan was speechless and choked: "You know it was the captain who bought it, why are you still making things difficult for her? Aren't you afraid that the captain will find out and kick you out of Group A with one order?"
He Qian choked up: "I just can't give her a good face, Sister Yuan, I can't control it."
Zhao Yuan patted her on the back and said, "Okay, you don't need to serve me. I'll serve you throughout the whole process."
Zhao Yuan took out a blanket and returned to Wen Qiao, half bowing: "Hello, passenger, I got a blanket from somewhere else. We sincerely apologize for the trouble this has caused you."
Wen Qiao quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you."
The girl was pretty and had a good personality, and she seemed to understand why the captain liked her.
"If you need anything else please ring the bell. It would be my pleasure to serve you."
Wen Qiao was flattered by the service and nodded: "Thank you."
In the cockpit, Captain Cheng and his co-pilot, as well as Fu Nanli and his co-pilot Xu Shen were all there, a total of four captains.
Captain Cheng said, "Captain Fu, you tell me what to do and I'll do the operations. Xiao Gu will record the whole process."
This is an assessment of Fu Nanli's resumption of work.
Fu Nanli's eyes were heavy: "Engine fire test."
"MCDU test."
"The tower has requested a pushback."
Fu Nanli said something and Captain Cheng followed suit, nodding slightly.
Fifteen minutes later, the plane took off. It was evening and flying westward, facing the dazzling light. Fu Nanli picked up the sunglasses beside him and put them on.
Even after watching it countless times, Xu Shen still felt that their captain was so handsome that it was infuriating!
The captain's voice came from the radio. Wen Qiao felt a little regretful because Fu Nanli was not the captain of this flight, so he couldn't hear his speech on the radio.
At five o'clock, the evening sky was bright with rosy clouds. Wen Qiao leaned against the porthole, looking at the golden clouds rolling in for ten miles outside. Thinking that he and Fu Nanli were looking at the same scenery, he felt a little subtle.
After ten hours of flight, they arrived in Germany at eight o'clock in the evening. Wen Qiao was drowsy and finally heard the reminder on the radio. This time it was Fu Nanli's voice.
The sound transmitted through the microphone current is deeper and sexier—
"Dear passengers, the plane has arrived in Germany and there is still half an hour before landing..."
Then, the same voice repeated it in both English and German.
Wen Qiao was out of control and her ears felt slightly hot.
Nice to listen to;
Sexy.
It was especially sexy when he spoke German, as if he was whispering softly into her ear, and the foreigners behind her exclaimed "Wow".
She looked out the porthole, took out her camera and took a few pictures.
Sure enough, the lights in East Berlin and West Berlin were clearly divided, half were warm lights and half were white lights.
The person sitting next to her was a German, who explained the yellow and white lights to her in rather stiff English.
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Well, I know. My boyfriend told me."
"Wow, your boyfriend knows this? He's German?"
"No, he is the captain. He is the co-pilot of this flight."
There was a subtle sense of pride in his tone.
"Wow… "
He Qian was serving a passenger on the other side of the aisle, so she naturally heard it clearly. Her hand shook and she accidentally spilled the water in the paper cup. Seeing this, Zhao Yuan hurried over and apologized to the passenger.
The passenger was a woman in her 40s or 50s. While wiping the water off her skirt, she looked at He Qian with dissatisfaction and said to Zhao Yuan, "Why is the quality of your first-class waiters so poor?"
(End of this chapter)