Chapter 479

Just after the current weekend, the students of Chengdu No. 2 middle school were in a trance and found that half of the new week had passed.

Yes, since the beginning of summer, time has always felt faster than usual.

Not only students have this feeling, but also the community.

For example, on a flight that just took off at this time, someone expressed emotion:

"Hoo... Time is really fast. It's so slow. It's almost 10W words unconsciously..."

"Miss, miss?"

"Huh?"

With patience, Xia Xinyao saved five chapters of Fengming Xiangjiang. At the beginning, Xia Xinyao, who was interrupted by others, was a little unhappy when she made an "um" sound.

"Excuse me, miss, please turn off your cell phone."

The stewardess with eight small white teeth showed her most perfect smile and tried to compete with the beautiful woman in front of her.

"Oh, I turned on flight mode and read novels."

However, after raising her face and eyes, the other party's 8 shell teeth seem to be more smooth and tidy than her.

TF bright orange lip gloss with velvet texture is really elegant and moving when laughing.

Tut

Well, I thought I couldn't beat my only advantage. Forget it.

The stewardess quietly tilted her lips in her heart, and of course she continued to smile on the surface:

"Miss, I'm sorry, flight mode is not good either."

no way?

This is not a few years ago. Now the use of electronic equipment flight mode has been opened at home and abroad.

Xia Xinyao frowned:

"Why not?"

"Well... We are a small company, the aircraft model is relatively old, the flight frequency passes through many countries, the communication situation is complex, and the mobile phone brands of guests from various countries are also very complex, so for security and technical considerations..."

Well, Xia Xinyao can't help such an explanation.

……

It was expected that Xia Xinyao returned home from Dubai airport, transferred to Bole Airport and then to Shuangliu Airport, taking Ethiopian Airlines.

However, due to the strike at Dubai Airport mentioned earlier, Monica had to find a small domestic invested airline to take another route from Al Maktoum International Airport.

This route has good and bad.

The good thing is that there is no need to transfer directly to Chengdu, and a considerable part of the aviation business is Chinese compared with other foreign airlines.

Unfortunately, the company is really small and may be short of money, so some services and service facilities in the aircraft are not very good.

This is really not used to Xia Xinyao, who is used to first class and business class.

But Xia Xinyao was not born with a golden spoon after all. She started from scratch. She can't be spoiled. As long as she can return home early.

……

So in the end, Xia Xinyao turned off her cell phone, and the stewardess said "thank you for your cooperation".

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“……”

"What's the matter, Monica?"

After the stewardess left, Xia Xinyao noticed the blonde blinking quickly one after another.

Xia Xinyao, who already knew about Monica, immediately knew that this meant that she had any doubts or dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Niche..."

Monica blurted out a Russian sentence subconsciously.

"Ah..."

Then he came up with a sentence that seemed to be an exclamation, but it was actually a Japanese syllable.

"No..."

It was not until the end that Monica successfully switched to Chinese.

This kind of operation seems to be to fully "show" her Japanese Russian hybrid attribute, which makes Monica a little embarrassed.

However, due to some years of professional habits, her way of expressing embarrassment or embarrassment is very special and not as obvious as ordinary people.

Even Xia Xinyao once knocked over Monica's tea and leaned over to wipe her water stains. Xia Xinyao happened to find that when Monica was nervous, her ears hidden in her blond hair would secretly move twice.

And it's kind of very natural, no sense of purpose, like a broken ear cat, like a firewood dog.

……

"Monica, what happened to your... Ears?"

"... tension..."

“？”

"I'm ashamed to pour water on President Xia. I'm sorry."

“……”

……

From then on, Xia Xinyao suddenly realized.

It turns out that this girl also knows the feeling of [sorry]

It's just this kind of characteristic that people can't help moving their ears when they are nervous. If they don't have a heart, it's hard to notice it.

In particular, Monica's hair always covers her ears slightly. Even when she tied her horse's tail, she deliberately dropped a little of her ear hair, making it more difficult to be found when she moved her ears.

Such hair is probably the strange feature that she deliberately wants to hide her ears.

……

"The stewardess, calling you miss instead of Madam, feels that she despises Mr. Xia."

After secretly moving her ears twice, Monica said her "dissatisfaction" and provoked Xia Xinyao to shake her head:

"This is called contempt?"

"Well, madam is more respectful than miss."

"If you think so, you need to learn more about the Chinese context."

Xia Xinyao sipped the complimentary mango juice:

"She calls me miss because she thinks I look young. Don't you think it's good?"

“……”

So... So.

As soon as Monica heard that it made sense, she nodded and stopped talking.

Xia Xinyao was used to her. She propped her arms gently, raised her hips a little and took a look at the back row.

In the three seats in the back row, three girls who didn't look very big were sleeping one by one.

One blonde, one black, one red.

Use powder carved jade to describe it. In fact, their faces have faded the childishness of little girls.

It can be described as delicate and moving, but it feels too one-sided, burying the lovely beauty in the sleeping face.

The blonde girl, in particular, leaned against the round window of the cabin. Her exquisite auricles had a little sharp. Her long and soft eyelashes and small nose wings shook gently with each breath. Her elf like face was reflected on the glass reflecting the reflection of the sky, just like a fairy.

If Lin Xiaoxian were here, she would certainly be recognized as the "human puppet" No. 8.

The other two dozing hand in hand, head to head, were Monica's other two students, red haired No. 7 and black haired No. 10.

"Hello."

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Xia Xinyao called the stewardess and pointed to the three lovely girls:

"Give them a blanket or something. Don't wake them up."

"Well, OK."

"Thank you."

Soon, the stewardess brought blankets and gently covered them.

Monica also gives thanks to Xia Xinyao accordingly.

Xia Xinyao smiled and waved her hand:

"They always remind me of my daughter when she was a child. Taking care of her at that time was much more troublesome than caring about these little guys..."

Referring to summer and autumn, Monica couldn't help asking:

"President Xia, Miss Xia... Does she know you will arrive at the airport tomorrow?"

"I don't know." Xia Xinyao shook her head. "I didn't tell her the specific time to return home, but it doesn't matter. I don't need her to pick up the plane. Now she... Ah... Is with someone more important than me..."

More important people

Monica pondered and calmly said she understood:

"Is it master Lin?"

“？？？”

Rao is a person like Xia Xinyao who has seen all kinds of things in the world. He is almost choked by mango juice:

"Little... Young master? Why did you call him young master? "

"Shouldn't Miss Xia's... Spouse be called young master..."

Chinese is too difficult. Monica feels that she seems to have used the wrong word again. Facing Xia luoqiu with a sad face, she chooses to keep silent, while a pair of ears under her golden hair move quietly again

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Meanwhile, in an apartment, Xia luoqiu is talking to her counselor.

The reason why they are "talking" rather than "chatting" is that their topics are a little serious.

Work related.

Of course, it's not Xia luoqiu's work, but related to the work of counselor an Beixi.

"Sister an, do you really want to resign?"

"Yes, resign, but don't worry. It's not resigning as a counselor. I'll take you to graduate and then leave."

"Hoo! I'm scared to death! That's good, that's good. Sister an is my favorite counselor ~ "

"So, this time, I want to quit my job in the design institute and change to a position in Party A, that is, the real estate company. First, I have a two-way understanding, and second, I feel that it will be easier than the Design Institute..."

An Beixi briefly described his situation and said that although Party A is relatively relaxed, it also depends on the specific unit.

The best is the local real estate company in Chengdu. Generally speaking, it will be easier affected by the regional atmosphere.

As a result, Xia luoqiu immediately understood the meaning of anbeixi:

"Sister an, sister an! Didn't you say... You want to work for my mother's company? "