perfect arc

Chapter 325 Chapter 320 Five: Nightfall, Airborne
Mr. Haas boarded the flight to the east that night, and he did not explain his whereabouts in detail. Wedson said that he was coming back to his hometown, so he decided to stay for a few more days, and Kabine really got coach Setazi. Agreed, and boarded a private flight back to Madrid with Benzema that night.

Returning to Spain means that all the surprises and praises tonight can only be temporarily ignored, because the league schedule will continue, and the dream that has persisted for so long will continue to persist.

On the private flight back to Spain, Cabine and Benzema did not communicate much, because both of them were extremely tired. The moment they took off from this Falcon 600 private jet, the two of them were almost At the same time, they fell asleep. If it weren't for the low noise from the plane's engine, their dream in the night sky would not be so sweet.

When there was still an hour left in the whole flight, Benzema pushed aside the warm blanket on his body. With the slight bumps of the fuselage, he glanced at Kabinet who was sleeping on the seat next to him, and then called softly. The private flight attendant on this flight asked: "Please bring me two simple meals and two chilled glasses of champagne, thank you!"

The pretty-looking flight attendant said softly: "Okay! Sir! Please wait a moment!" Then he turned back and walked away Miaobu.

Due to the problem of air pressure in the air, most people will not fall asleep too much, so Kabini also slightly opened his eyelids at this time, and rubbed again. His tired face was very distorted, It's like working a hard day's work on a construction site.

"Huh? Is it coming soon?" Kabinet straightened his body and sat straight on the soft leather seat. After he asked about Benzema, he opened the window guard in the cabin and looked at the gray clouds outside. , he seemed to be very nervous.

"There should be an hour's flight, but the time we arrived in Madrid is definitely the local morning, because the time difference between the two places is only one hour!" Benzema explained patiently.

Kabinet turned his eyes back to the cabin, closed the window guard, and responded with an "hmm" again, but the engine of the plane was really very quiet. When the pretty flight attendant walked over, Kabini Binet could even hear her footsteps.

"Two gentlemen! Please take your time with your light meal and champagne!" Every movement of the pretty flight attendant when arranging the food and champagne was so meticulous and graceful that Kabinet's drowsiness was completely overwhelmed immediately. not see.

Benzema fiddled with his own food, and when he held the tableware, he said: "Let's be honest! The food that the team's logistics staff arranged for us after the game was really terrible. This is mine. Don’t tell Coach Setazi what you really think, otherwise he will punish me, ha...!"

After all, he was taken care of by the seniors of the national team. Cabine's attitude seemed to be very respectful, and his response was also very polite: "Of course I won't sue, don't worry, in fact... I also feel that the food arranged by the logistics staff It's terrible, I just took a bite of those sausage pancakes and threw them aside, ha...!"

Benzema took a sip of champagne, and then said: "Then, hurry up and taste the mashed potatoes and chicken that the flight attendant arranged for us, and this glass of champagne, it feels really beautiful!"

Cabinet didn't say a word, and did everything one by one, but no matter how delicious the mashed potatoes and chicken were, or how sweet the champagne was, his mind was definitely not on these simple meals. The plane didn't land, but his heart Already airborne and landed.

The sound of the plane's engine was too quiet, so Benzema was sawing the piece of fried chicken with a table knife, and when the table knife rubbed against the plate, it made a "sizzling" sound, which was also clearly heard by Kabini. The more you listen to the sound, the more creepy and uncomfortable it becomes.

Kabini took a few mouthfuls of mashed potatoes, and suddenly felt that the mashed potatoes had been stirred too much, like a pile of crumbs without any residue, and it was really easy to get into his throat. He drank a glass of champagne after the time felt clogged with mashed potatoes.

Cabine put down the goblet containing champagne, and asked Benzema very interestingly: "Then in the future cooperation with the national team, every time I give you an assist, will you invite me to take a private jet?" Woolen cloth?"

Benzema was chewing the fried chicken with great taste. Hearing Kabinet's joke, he was immediately amused, and then replied: "So, your assists are really too expensive, you know The cost of a private flight is equivalent to a week's salary! Ha...!"

"Then, the salary that Real Madrid pays you is really high, and the annual salary is conservatively estimated to be 600 million euros, right?" As the topic got deeper, Kabiner felt that his familiarity with Benzema was already heating up, so he Ask such questions without hesitation.

And Benzema did not evade the positive nature of the problem, but just changed his tone and said: "The club has not officially announced my specific annual salary. How can you guess it all at once? If you tell me about this trip The real reason for the city of Madrid, then I will tell you my annual salary, okay?"

What is the specific annual salary of Benzema? Kabinet’s words are just a joke. He is really not interested in knowing it, but when Benzema asked, Kabinet really wanted to go to Madrid. Tell the other party why. . .

Cabine didn't think about it. Strictly speaking, he replied one second after Benzema finished speaking: "I'm going to meet a girl, a Chinese girl with a French name. She may still be waiting in Madrid. Looking at me, I must also go to meet her!"

Benzema listened very carefully, then hissed, and said: "Is that the girl with her name embroidered on your sneakers? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see that name, it's because the name is very embroidered obvious!"

"Yes! That's her. Her French name is Cherina, and her Chinese name has a strange pronunciation. It's called... Yan... Ming!" Kabinet nodded her head, speaking the truth with her heart open.

Benzema said "hmm" and said: "After arriving in Madrid in a while, my driver will pick me up and go east. Do you need to go with me?"

Kabini adjusted his mood, and joked again, saying: "A private flight is so expensive, I'm too embarrassed to take the free land transportation, I'd better go there by myself!"

"Ha~ha~!" After hearing this, Benzema laughed heartily, and his smiling face was even more like the one named Xia.Borough's cast is up. . . (It’s a great event to drop pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow up~click/Chinese official account (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter qdread), and participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately Pay attention to qdread WeChat official account!)

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