Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

On Friday night, in the business class of a direct flight from Shanghai to Maldives, Zhang Wei was caressing the leather armrest of the seat with a full face of emotion.

"Ah~~~"

Zhang Wei bent his waist, his whole face was less than half a fist away from his palm that was caressing the armrest of the seat.

Seeing him close his eyes tightly, with a lustful and ecstatic look, it always makes people feel that he is not caressing the leather armrest of the seat, but caressing the fair and smooth skin of the girl.

"This material, this feel, this is definitely the most comfortable and luxurious flight I have ever taken."

Curry sauce asked curiously: "Zhang Wei, have you taken a plane before?"

Zhang Wei still closed his eyes tightly, and his smile looked like a complete wretched pervert: "No, this is my first time on a plane."

"Tsk!"

Everyone said in contempt.

Ziqiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "I've seen many perverts who are horny for beautiful women, and I've also seen perverts who are horny for men, and I've even heard of Indians who are horny for lizards.

"But this is the first time I've seen a wretched pervert who is horny for the armrest of a seat.

"Zhang Wei, you're amazing. This is the first time I've seen someone more wretched than Teacher Zeng."

"Go to hell!"

Before Zhang Wei could reply, Zeng Xiaoxian, who was sitting on Zhang Wei's right, had already glared at Ziqiao fiercely.

Seeing that Ziqiao ignored him, Xiaoxian, who was sitting by the window, pressed his face against the window of the plane. He raised his phone, pouted and made a cute hand gesture at the night view outside the window, and took an extremely sissy selfie.

Xiaoxian looked at the photos on her phone and smiled with satisfaction, then looked up and asked everyone: "What kind of low-key yet luxurious, simple yet elegant copy should I put when I post the photos on WeChat Moments?

"It would be best if it looked ordinary, but at a glance, colleagues in the station and relatives at home would know that I was sitting in the business class to the Maldives?"

"I know!"

Perhaps because today was the half-year anniversary of her and Guan Gu's relationship, Youyou's mental state was obviously much better than yesterday.

She raised her hand excitedly and suggested: "Teacher Zeng, write on your copy: The wind that misses you finally blows to the sky of the Maldives!"

"Hmm~~~"

Zeng Xiaoxian squinted his eyes and smiled meanly: "This copy is really good, then I will accept it reluctantly."

Meijia poked her head out and asked Wanyu in the front seat excitedly: "Wanyu Wanyu, the flight attendants on this flight are too handsome, are they flight attendants or male models?

"Can I get their contact information?"

Wan Yu shook her head and said, "It's better not to do this while they are working, otherwise the gender swap will feel like a greasy middle-aged male boss using the identity of a customer to chat up a waitress."

"That's right."

Mei Jia muttered softly, "Then I'll ask them for their contact information after getting off the plane. That should be okay, right?"

"Please, can you guys stop being so ignorant?"

Yi Fei leaned back in her seat and looked at the group of guys with a disdainful look: "The pervert who is horny to the armrest of the seat, the show-off who pouts and posts cute pictures on WeChat Moments, and the crazy girl who can't help but be overjoyed when she sees a handsome guy.

"Please, dears, we are going to travel abroad, not to embarrass ourselves abroad!"

"Even if there are only a dozen of us in the business class, can you guys be a little more restrained? ”

She couldn't help but mutter: "Fortunately, Wanyu's parents went to the first class cabin, otherwise, if they saw you like this, they would probably regret inviting us to the Maldives."

"Can't you learn from Zhanbo? Look how calm Zhanbo is."

"Zhanbo..."

Everyone looked strange, and looked at Zhanbo who was sitting next to Wanyu and playing games happily with the game controller on the plane.

Sitting in business class was only focused on playing games. It seems that Zhanbo is indeed calmer.

Seeing this, Guan Gu asked: "By the way, Wanyu, why don't you and Zhanbo go to the first class cabin with your parents? Isn't the first class cabin better and more luxurious than our business class cabin?"

"Yes, yes!"

Curry sauce nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of expectation and yearning: "I heard that the first class cabin is a whole room, not only with independent bathroom, but also seems to have an independent bar and restaurant, which is very enjoyable. "

Guan Gu couldn't help but say, "Our direct flight is only about six hours. The first-class bar and restaurant should be available on international flights that last more than 24 hours."

Curry Sauce blinked: "But no matter what, the first-class cabin is just a room."

Wan Yu smiled and shook her head, "The first-class cabin is just a room, there's nothing fun about it."

"In fact, the business class is already very comfortable, and everyone is here, it's more lively with more people."

"That's right."

Everyone laughed happily, and Yifei turned her head and looked back with some worry: "Yu Mo, how is Nan Feng now?"

"I'm fine."

Without waiting for Yu Mo to reply, Nan Feng, wearing earplugs and leaning back on the seat with his eyes closed, replied weakly: "The roar of the plane is actually not that loud, and the noise... is quite regular.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zi Qiao glanced at Nan Feng, whose lips were pale: "But your complexion doesn't seem as good as you said, Nan Feng, you are not being stubborn, are you?"

Nanfeng opened his eyes slightly and snorted: "You're kidding, I've never been harsh."

"Oh."

Everyone curled their lips when they heard this.

When it comes to being tough-talking and strong-willed, Nan Feng ranks high in the entire apartment.

Yu Mo turned his head and looked at Nanfeng, who was not in a good state of mind, and said worriedly: "How about I turn off the lights here and close the curtain so you can have a good rest?"

Nanfeng shook his head stubbornly: "Don't worry about me, just do whatever you want. Anyway, no matter how loud your voice is, it can't be louder than the sound of the plane's engine."

Everyone looked at each other, and when they wanted to persuade me again, they heard Nanfeng say: "Don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy and tinnitus, it's not as exaggerated as you think.

"Now that we're all out to play, could you please have some fun?

"When I was studying in the United States, I took more than ten hours of international flights countless times. Are you still worried that I won't make it to the Maldives?"

"That's right."

Everyone thought for a while and relaxed for the time being.

The main reason is that even if everyone is worried now, it seems to be useless. They can't stop the plane's engine.

When no one was paying attention, Nan Feng secretly patted Yu Mo's hand to tell her not to worry.

Yu Mo didn't say anything, but held Nanfeng's hand tightly with his backhand.

Everyone continued chatting for a while. As time passed, Nanfeng seemed to slowly adapt to the noisy voice, and his mental state improved significantly. He was even able to use complaints against Xiaoxian and Zhang Wei.

While everyone was chatting and laughing, the flight attendants came over with menus.

After they distributed the menus to everyone in the apartment, they showed a standard stewardess smile on their faces: "Dear passengers, what would you like to eat?"

Zhang Wei took the menu and flipped through it slightly, then he asked in a deep voice: "Well... are there any instant noodles here?

"Please bring me a bucket of instant noodles, and I want to add three eggs and five sausages!"

The polite and polite smile on the stewardess's face suddenly froze when she heard this: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have instant noodles on our flight."

"Zhang Wei, could you please stop being such a coward?"

Xiaoxian next to him couldn't help but poke Zhang Wei when he heard what he said. Xiaoxian asked in a low voice: "You are not satisfied with so many things on the menu, why do you want to order instant noodles?"

Zi Qiao couldn't help but joked: "That's right, Zhang Wei, forget it if you eat instant noodles at home, but you will still eat instant noodles when you come to the flight, so aren't you here in vain?"

"Who said that?"

Zhang Wei touched his bulging belly: "Didn't I eat too much at the buffet in the VIP room? Now I just want to order a bowl of instant noodles to relieve my appetite."

The bitter smile on the pretty stewardess next to Zhang Wei's face flashed away. She bowed slightly and said, "I'm really sorry, sir, but we really don't have instant noodles on our flight. Why don't you order something else?"

Zhang Wei thought for a while and said reluctantly: "Okay, just give me a black pepper beef rice."

The beautiful stewardess let out a sigh of relief after hearing this.

To be honest, this gentleman's request is not reasonable for the flight, and I can refuse it at all.

However, she heard that these people were not just simple business class passengers, each of them were super supreme VIPs!

Although I don’t understand why VIPs of this level like to eat instant noodles, but if I am really so unlucky because a bucket of instant noodles annoyed the gentleman in front of me and caused him to complain...

No matter who is right or wrong, you must be the one who is unlucky.

Just as the beautiful flight attendant next to Zhang Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the flight attendant Peipei next to Zhan Bo also encountered the most troublesome customer in her life.

Zhan Bo put down the game controller and asked, "Can I order a drink first before ordering food?"

Pepe smiled politely and said, "Of course."

"Is there any mineral water?"

"some."

Just when Pepe was planning to get mineral water for the customer in front of him later, he heard him ask again: "Is there any juice?"

Pepe was stunned, then continued to nod and smile: "Yes, we have orange juice, peach juice, watermelon juice, apple juice, all kinds of common juices on the market, all freshly squeezed, what juice do you want? ?”

"Um……"

Zhan Bo thought for a while and changed his words: "Actually, I want to drink Coke."

Hearing this, Pepe's breathing became a little faster: "There is also Coke, do you want some ice?"

"That……"

Zhan Bo pondered: "Bring me a bottle of Bing Rui."

"……OK."

Peipei tried her best to keep smiling, even though she really wanted to hit Zhanbo on the head with the menu.

"No, Zhanbo."

Wanyu pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "You have to wait until you get off the plane to drink."

"All right."

Zhan Bo looked up at Pepe: "Then give me a bottle of mineral water."

Pepe smiled and clenched his fists behind his back: "Okay."

Zi Qiao looked sideways at the beautiful stewardess next to Zhan Bo, with an intriguing look in her eyes.

…

A few hours later, everyone finally arrived at the Maldives that they had longed for.

Coming, coming

These recent pictures have been particularly difficult for Pigeon to write, and the reason is very simple: because Pigeon is a poor person.

Although I will search for information online, I will try not to include the classic plot of [take down the most expensive clothes for me] or [a million meal card], but if there is anything wrong, please be more tolerant.

Of course, I will definitely not write too much about these aspects, just play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses.