Sheng Jinchu closed his eyes and meditated until he started delivering drinks.
The flight attendant poured a glass of milk to the front passenger and asked, "Sir, do you need a wheelchair to get off the plane?"
Sheng Jinchu raised his eyes when he heard the words.
After a few seconds, sure enough, a cold voice said: "No need."
The flight attendant named Zuo Qing seemed to realize that the situation was not good, her gentle smile remained, and her strides revealed her uneasiness and haste. Said to the flight attendant just now: "You go over there and leave this to me."
Sheng Jinchu gave her an insider's knowing glance, and waited for her to approach: "Are you the purser?"
Zuo Qing replied with a smile: "Yes, ma'am, just call me if you need anything."
Sheng Jinchu asked her for a glass of plain water. "Don't wake me up until the plane arrives, thank you."
"Yes, ma'am."
Zuo Qing glanced at Sheng Jinchu, and his heart beat.
The two-hour and fifty-minute flight ended soon.
The white line marking the entrance to the runway is in sight, and the plane will touch down in a few seconds.
Suddenly, the fuselage shook violently, as if it had encountered a heavy impact, and one wing quickly flipped down, hanging obliquely to the sky, but it still continued to roll out of control.
The fear of being alone and helpless instantly hit the hearts of every passenger, and spread uncontrollably with ear-piercing screams.
Is a catastrophe about to happen?
Only when the desperate wail rose from the bottom of my heart, everything turned upside down came to an abrupt end, just as abruptly as when it came. In just a few seconds, the fuselage returned to normal and moved steadily along the runway.
All the passengers who "escaped from the dead" had pale faces and dry mouths. They wanted to relieve themselves, but found that every time the stiff skin was pulled, there was a tearing pain.
Therefore, what appeared on the face was not luck and joy, but an ugly grin.
A layer of cold sweat also broke out on Sheng Jinchu's back.
The obese lady in front obliquely bent her obese body in pain, straightened up after a while, her face was pale beyond recognition, she clutched her chest and panted violently, as if she had a heart attack.
The flight attendant immediately stepped forward to check the situation: "Ma'am, are you okay? Where"
The woman raised her hand and swept aside the gathered flight attendants, as if she would not let it go.
"Call your captain over, how does he fly the plane?"
The flight attendant was overwhelmed by her murderous look, Zuo Qing hurried to call the captain over.
When Sheng Jin first saw the face of the visitor, her back straightened slightly. This was the second time she saw this person today. At this moment, his slender and tall body was wrapped in a solemn and solemn uniform, with the elegance of a military horse.
The female passenger was also obviously taken aback when she saw Song Chu approaching. Song Chu's good looks are so unpredictable, no matter how immune you are to beauty, you will be stunned for two seconds at first glance, thinking, wow, so good looking. Later, Sheng Jinchu summed it up, the reason why Song Chu is amazing is that he is different from the youthful beauty of today's young people, he looks extravagant.
However, this overly young and handsome face has become the biggest security risk at this moment.
"Snapped!"
Accompanied by the unbelievable sound of gasping in the cabin, the woman's strong slap has already landed on Song Chu's face.
Song Chu saw Sheng Jinchu sitting on the seat when his face was slightly turned to one side, and his gaze became extremely powerful in an instant.
Sheng Jinchu felt that this was the most embarrassing encounter, even though that slap hit Song Chu's face, her old face couldn't help being hot.
The evening wind blowing all the way didn't relieve the hotness on her face.
The embarrassment in Song Chu's eyes became her self-humiliation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com