I really don't want to read

"Of course."

Anyway, Su Yuan thinks it's very powerful, all kinds of tongue-rolling in it, she can't learn it in her whole life anyway:

"Honey, do you think that Elder Sister Mu has such a flexible tongue?"

"Cough cough cough...!!"

"husband?"

"Uh...yes! You're right! It's...it's quite flexible..."

"?"

"Well, go in and change clothes with Xiaoshu, or you won't be able to make time for evening self-study."

"oh oh…"

Su Yuan went into the bedroom, and quickly changed into a simple one. Because of his petite figure, it didn't violate the harmony, and the sizes of all parts were similar.

Admittedly, there is one exception...

"Huh? Husband, these are really Xiaoshu's clothes..."

On the way to school, Su Yuan tugged at his slightly loose collar in confusion:

"... She should have given me sister Cheng Mu's, right? Husband? Isn't that right?"

Lin Xiaoxian was about to cry, because he found that his wife was looking at him with some anticipation...

So Yuan Er, you probably also know some cruel truths, and you are trying to deceive yourself, right?

What a sad story.

"Yes!"

In the end, Lin Xiaoxian lied tearfully:

"She must have given you Mu Changqing's clothes on purpose, because she was afraid that her own clothes would be too small for you to wear."

"I'll just say it!"

Su Yuan felt relieved, as expected, it was not because of other reasons!

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489 Young Master Lin

The previous weekend had just passed, and the students of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School realized that half of the new week had passed in a daze.

That's right, since the beginning of summer, time always seems to pass faster than usual.

Not only students feel this way, but also people in society.

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

"Huh... time flies so fast, it's so slow, and it's almost 10w words before you know it..."

"Miss, ma'am?"

"Ok?"

Enduring patience and saving five chapters, Xia Xinyao, who was interrupted at the beginning of reading, was slightly displeased when she said "um".

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

The stewardess showing her 8 small white teeth showed her most perfect smile, trying to compare herself with the bright and beautiful woman in front of her.

"Oh, I turned on the airplane mode, just read the novel."

However, after raising his face and eyes, the other party's 8 white teeth seemed to be more clean and tidy than hers.

With the TF bright orange lip gloss with velvet texture, it is really indescribably elegant and moving when you smile.

Tsk...

Well, the only advantage I thought I couldn't beat, forget it.

The stewardess pouted quietly in her heart, but of course she continued to smile on the surface:

"Miss, I'm sorry, the airplane mode doesn't work either."

No?

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

Xia Xinyao frowned:

"why not?"

"That... we are a small company, the aircraft type is relatively old, and the flights pass through many countries, the communication situation is complicated, and the mobile phone brands of customers from various countries are also very complicated, so out of security technical considerations..."

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

……

Originally, according to the plan, Xia Xinyao departed from Dubai Airport, transferred to Bole Airport, and then went to Shuangliu Airport when she returned to China, using EgyptAir.

But because of the previously mentioned strike at Dubai Airport, Monica had to find a small airline with domestic investment and take another route from Al Maktoum International Airport.

There are pros and cons to this route.

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

The bad thing is that this company is really small, and it may be short of money, so some software such as services and service facilities in the aircraft are not very good.

For Xia Xinyao, who is used to sitting in first class and business class, this is indeed not her habit.

But Xia Xinyao was not born with a golden spoon in her mouth after all, she is not spoiled as a self-made woman, as long as she can return to China as soon as possible.

……

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

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"..."

"What's wrong Monica?"

After the stewardess left, Xia Xinyao noticed that the blonde girl next to her blinked quickly several times.

Xia Xinyao, who had known Monica for a long time, immediately knew that this meant that she had some doubts or dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Nice..."

Monica subconsciously uttered a sentence in Russian.

"ah…"

Then he uttered another sentence that seemed to be an interjection, but was actually a Japanese syllable.

"No…"

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

This kind of operation, as if to fully "show" her Japanese-Russian mixed-blood attributes, made Monica a little embarrassed.

It's just that due to some years of professional habits, her way of expressing embarrassment or embarrassment is very special, and it will not be as obvious as ordinary people.

Even Xia Xinyao, there was a time when Monica poured tea and accidentally knocked it over, and when she leaned over to wipe the water stains for her, Xia Xinyao happened to discover that when Monica was nervous, the pair of hair hidden in her blond hair The ears would move secretly twice.

And it's the kind of natural, unintentional, moving like a cat with folded ears and a Shiba Inu.

……

"Monica, what's wrong with your ears?"

"…nervous…"

"?"

"The water poured on Mr. Xia, I'm ashamed and sorry."

"..."

……

From then on, Xia Xinyao suddenly realized.

It turns out that this girl also understands this kind of feeling...

It's just that this characteristic of involuntarily moving ears when nervous is hard to notice if you don't care about it.

In particular, Monica's hair always covers her ears a little bit, and even when she wears a ponytail, she deliberately hangs a little ear hair down, making it harder for her to be noticed when she moves her ears.

This kind of hair is probably because she deliberately wanted to hide the strange characteristics of her ears.

……

"That stewardess, calling Mr. Xia Miss instead of Mrs. Xia, feels contemptuous of Mr. Xia."

After secretly moving her ears twice, Monica finally expressed the "dissatisfaction" in her heart, causing Xia Xinyao to shake her head:

"Is this called contempt?"

"Well, Ma'am is more respectful than Miss."

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

Xia Xinyao took a sip of the mango juice she gave:

"She called me Miss because she thought I looked young. Don't you think it's bad?"

"..."

I see.

When Monica heard that it made sense, she nodded and stopped talking.

Xia Xinyao was also used to her like this, she slightly raised her arms, lifted her hips slightly, and glanced at the back row.

On the three seats in the back row, three girls who don't look very big are sleeping next to each other.

One blonde, one brunette, one redhead.

To describe it in terms of powder carvings and jade carvings, their faces have actually lost the childishness of little girls.

It can be described as charming and charming, but it feels too one-sided, burying the cuteness and delicacy in the sleeping face.

Especially the blond girl, leaning against the round window of the cabin, her delicate ears are slightly pointed, her long and soft eyelashes and her small nose tremble slightly with each breath, reflecting her elf-like face On the glass reflecting the reflection of the sky, it looks like a fairy.

If Lin Xiaoxian was here, he would definitely recognize her as the "Muppet" No. 8.

The other two holding hands and snoozing head to head are Monica's other two students, the red-haired No. 7 and the black-haired No. 10.

"Hello."

"Hello, do you need anything?"

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

"Give them a blanket, don't wake them up."

"OK, all right."

"Thank you."

Soon, the stewardess brought blankets and gently put them on.

Monica also gave Xia Xinyao a thankful look 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 far more troublesome than caring about these little guys..."

Speaking of Xia Luoqiu, Monica couldn't help asking:

"Mr. Xia, Miss Xia...does she know that you will be at the airport tomorrow?"

"I don't know." Xia Xinyao shook her head, "I didn't tell her the exact time to return to China, but it doesn't matter, I don't need her to pick up the plane, she is now... oh... she is with someone more important than me..."

more important people...

Monica pondered for a while, and said calmly that she understood:

"Is it Young Master Lin?"