First love, the best of you

Chapter 198 Sweet Travel 9
So early summer watched Ji Qinghe speak to the waiter in pure American English, "Sorry, I-don't-understand..."

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The entire first-class cabin was suddenly silent.

The beautiful stewardess blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Ji Qinghe for a while, then picked up the box containing the orange juice neatly and said, "Oh, are you drinking orange juice?"

After finishing speaking, she had already handed the poured orange juice to Ji Qinghe's hand.

With the orange juice in his hand, Ji Qinghe got stuck, and didn't know what to say.

The flight attendant continued to look at Li Peipei with a smile and asked, "Miss, what would you like to drink?"

"I want orange juice too." Li Peipei said to the stewardess with a suppressed smile.

"Okay, wait a minute." After pouring the orange juice for Li Peipei with a calm expression, the stewardess continued to push the car towards Nie Hanqiu and Chu Xia without even looking at Ji Qinghe.

"coffee."

"Plain water, thank you."

Nie Hanqiu and Chu Xia both spoke at the same time.

"Okay, wait a minute." The stewardess smiled and handed them what they wanted, then asked the passengers behind, and then pushed the car out of the first-class cabin.

Li Peipei and Chu Xia, who had been holding back their laughter all this time, burst into earth-shattering laughter.

"Hahahaha...Sorry, I-don't-understand!" Chu Xia couldn't help reaching out and pushing Ji Qinghe in front of him, imitating what he said just now, and repeating, "Ji Qinghe, you can do it online. Do you dare to apply the jokes in reality??"

Depressedly, Ji Qinghe let Chu Xia push her, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, annoyed, "Why didn't she read the lines??"

"Heh..." Even Nie Hanqiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"This shows that there are quite a few people whose brains are short-circuited like yours!" Li Peipei smiled and thumped the small table on the plane as she said to Ji Qinghe: "I guess these stewardesses will be forgotten by you every day when they go out." People who take medicine have played several dials in the play, and they have already conditioned reflexes."

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Ji Qinghe was speechless for a moment.

It takes more than ten hours to fly from N City to the United States.

On the plane, I can neither play WeChat nor check Weibo, Chu Xia can only hug the pillow, lean on the seat, stare at the small TV screen in front of me, and switch channels boredly.

As night fell, after dinner on the plane, because there was really no entertainment, most of the passengers were already drowsy.

Chu Xia looked around. Among the passengers, some were leaning back on chairs with blindfolds on their faces, some were huddled in corners with blankets issued on the plane, and some were nestled in seats in very twisted postures. Various shapes show boring sleeping positions on the plane.

She turned her head again and glanced at Nie Hanqiu who was sitting beside her.

His deep eyes were slightly closed, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow in the eye sockets. His hands were on his knees, his back was straight, and one hand was still tightly holding hers. .

Even in such a gloomy atmosphere in the cabin, he was still as dazzling as the breeze and the moon.

(End of this chapter)