Chapter 1387 Where is Chen Jiaxue
Chapter 1387 Where is Chen Jiaxue
Seeing that the guest room door was about to close, she suddenly rushed forward and held the door.
"I suddenly feel that...rules can be flexible..."
See Zhao Yihan really accept it.
A trace of unwillingness and panic flashed across Chen Jiaxue's face.
Seeing Jiang Cheng staring at her, waiting for her answer.
Zhao Yihan's heartbeat was so fast that it almost burst out of her chest.
She knew she was playing with fire.
If Chen Jiaxue wasn't here at this moment, she would be the only one there.
Then she would definitely follow Jiang Cheng in without hesitation.
Not to mention Jiang Cheng's identity, just look at his face and figure.
It's okay to not suffer any loss if you get criticized a few times, okay?
Although Zhao Yihan has been looking for opportunities, she is eager to completely change the status quo and live a different life.
And she doesn't think she is an extremely conservative girl who sticks to traditional ideas.
But for a moment, Zhao Yihan couldn't accept the idea of her being with Chen Jiaxue.
"Let me take the fruit plate over first. This has been a long time in the making, and Miss Qiu is still waiting."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's eyes scanned Zhao Yihan's body.
Without saying a word, he hugged Chen Jiaxue and walked into the room.
Just as the door of the guest room slowly closed, Chen Jiaxue immediately came up like a cat.
"Mr. Jiang..." There was a hint of resentment in the gentle voice.
Biting her lower lip lightly, her fingertips trembled slightly as she unbuttoned the first pearl button on her uniform.
After untying it, Chen Jiaxue slowly squatted down.
With her knees resting on the soft carpet, tears welled up in her eyes as she looked up at Jiang Cheng.
Just like the dewdrops on the lotus leaves in the early morning, it is crystal clear and adorable.
"Do you... prefer someone like Sister Yihan?"
Chen Jiaxue's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it seemed to carry a hint of reluctance and grievance.
Jiang Cheng inserted his fingers into her hair, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked with a smile: "Are you jealous?"
Chen Jiaxue's throat couldn't help but roll.
His lips parted slightly as if he wanted to say something, but closed again in an instant.
She is indeed jealous.
She is all too aware of her strengths.
As the youngest chief flight attendant of China Southern Airlines, she not only has outstanding professional ability, but also has a charming appearance.
, her uniform skirt is always two inches shorter than others, so that she can better show off her long and beautiful legs.
Even the knot of her scarf is tied looser than that of other stewardesses, revealing a different kind of sexiness.
But all these little tricks seemed so ridiculous in front of Zhao Yihan, the big-breasted girl.
Thinking back to the look Jiang Cheng gave Zhao Yihan just now, it was a look full of desire and appreciation.
Judging from the way Jiang Cheng looked at her just now, even if she could win over her this time, there was no guarantee that Jiang Cheng would choose her again next time.
After all, Zhao Yihan's seductive figure is so tempting.
If Jiang Cheng really met Zhao Yihan, he might be laid off in the future.
Thinking of this, Chen Jiaxue's mood became even heavier.
"I..." Chen Jiaxue's throat rolled.
Thinking of this, Chen Jiaxue suddenly grabbed Jiang Cheng's belt buckle.
The sound of her nails scraping against the metal buckle made her shiver.
He said flatteringly: "How dare I~"
Look at it from Jiang Cheng's perspective.
The curvy body is very attractive.
The champagne-colored uniform skirt is rolled up to the thighs.
Before she started drinking, Chen Jiaxue was already a little tipsy.
Her cheeks flushed and she looked at herself with dazed eyes.
"I just think...it's too hard for me to serve you alone."
Looking at Chen Jiaxue's appearance, Jiang Cheng no longer had the desire to look for Zhao Yihan.
All he wanted was to quickly stuff the bottle into Chen Jiaxue's mouth and fill her up.
Her fingertips brushed across the edge of the CK brand shirt Jiang Cheng was wearing.
He held the mouth of the bottle very skillfully.
Then he said, "Why don't I help you...call Sister Yihan in? With more people...the service may be more considerate."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's eyes darkened.
With a smile on his lips, he reached out and held Chen Jiaxue's head.
Helped her adjust the rhythm...
At this time, Qiu Yihe was sitting quietly beside the porthole.
The light in the cabin was soft, illuminating her slightly furrowed brows.
Her fingertips unconsciously stirred the bubble tea in the cup.
Looking at the floating milk cap, my thoughts had already drifted towards the lounge.
Just now, when Chen Jiaxue walked into the lounge, Qiu Yihe noticed her.
It has been almost half an hour since Chen Jiaxue entered the rest cabin, but she has not come out yet.
Just as Qiu Yihe was immersed in her own thoughts, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
"Ms. Qiu, do you need more milk tea?"
Qiu Yihe suddenly came to his senses and looked up. It turned out that it was Zhao Yihan standing beside him holding a silver tray.
"No, thank you." Qiu Yihe replied politely.
Then, as if remembering something, he asked, "By the way, where is Miss Chen? The milk tea she makes is delicious. I want to ask her how she makes it."
Hearing this, Zhao Yihan's standard flight attendant smile suddenly froze.
Chen Jiaxue, I guess you are drunk and confused now.
Qiu Yihe is the woman brought by Jiang Cheng.
Although Zhao Yihan didn't know the specific relationship between Qiu Yihe and Jiang Cheng, she hated Chen Jiaxue to the core.
She really wanted to use Qiu Yihe's hand to teach that bitch Chen Jiaxue a lesson.
However, she also knew clearly that she had just made Jiang Cheng dissatisfied with her.
If Jiang Cheng gets into any unnecessary trouble because of my words...
Then I'm afraid my career will really come to an end.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yihan suddenly didn't dare to mention these things in front of Qiu Yihe casually.
She quickly adjusted her expression.
The stagnation instantly disappeared without a trace, and then he answered seriously: "Jia Xue is giving Mr. Jiang an aromatherapy massage, it may take some time."
"Aromatherapy massage?"
Hearing this, Qiu Yihe's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and some absurd speculation once again emerged in his mind.
Certain images involuntarily emerged in my mind.
Dim lights, steaming mist, Chen Jiaxue's slender fingers slowly moving on Jiang Cheng's back...
An indecent picture entered my head.
Qiu Yihe quickly shook his head, trying to drive away these messy thoughts.
"Yes, Master Jiang has been under a lot of work pressure recently, so Jiaxue specially learned essential oil massage and is now giving him a back massage."
In fact, it is just as Zhao Yihan said.
Chen Jiaxue was actively pushing back and forth at this time.
Although her muscles were a little sore, she didn't dare to stop.
Just keep gritting your teeth and persevering.
Then I push forward and backward in horse stance...
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