MTL - Is the Wife Married?-Chapter 24

Wen Ning's hand trembled, almost unsteadily holding the cup.

The breathing behind her ears was burning. She leaned halfway against the cool wall, unable to stop shivering, and her voice trembled: "Nothing..."

Gu Chixi was leaning against her, her thin arms hugged her waist tightly and powerfully, leaving no gaps, and the strength was controlled just right, not too loose for her to break free, and not too tight to make her uncomfortable.

Her cheeks brushed her soft hair, her lips were close to her ears, and she lingered, wanting to kiss and not kissing, deliberately teasing.

It was hot at night, and the air conditioner was not turned on in the living room. The two of them hugged like a stove. Wen Ning moved very uncomfortable, trying to break free, only to feel a heavy pressure on the back, and it was even tighter against the wall.

"Relax, it's too hot." Wen Ning frowned and muttered.

Gu Chixi bowed her back, leaving a little gap, but refused to let go, "Can she go to your room if she wants?"

Wen Ning didn't speak.

The light was dim, and the faint night light cast two shadows on the snow-white wall.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of breathing between them.

"Have you slept in the same bed?" Gu Chixi's voice was low, and when she asked these words, her inhalation was obviously a little deeper.

A strong sour taste.

Wen Ning was a little annoyed, as if this person cared so much, so she said in a bad tone: "No. What if there is? Xiaoyu even helped me take a bath."

That was when I was in the aviation school, and I had to face high-intensity physical training every day. Once in the morning, Wen Ning got up late and went for a run without having breakfast. I had low blood sugar, and accidentally fell while running. A large piece of skin on his knee was torn, and blood was dripping.

It was summer, and she had to take a bath with stinky sweat. It was inconvenient for Wen Ning to hurt her leg, so she could only ask He Yu to help.

They are the only girls in the same batch of students. They live in the same dormitory. They go in and out every day to attend classes, eat, and sleep together.

But because of the orientation, Wen Ning couldn't be completely naked, so she put on underwear and panties, sat on a chair, and asked He Yu to wash it for herself.

When I think about it, I still want to thank He Yu for taking care of her during that time.

Seven years of "revolutionary" friendship, they are innocent and innocent, but they are always thought of in a wrong place, and everyone is annoyed.

As soon as the words fell, the breath behind his ears stagnated.

Gu Chixi folded her arms and hugged Wen Ning tighter, her thin lips found her ear and pecked, and after a brief taste, she stopped, and then suddenly bit, like punishment, bit by bit.

Although they took a bath together when they were young, but at that time they were simple-minded and ignorant, so they wouldn't think too much like now.

The treasure that I have treasured for many years is finally coveted by others.

The earlobes were surrounded by the scorching tide | air, Wen Ning snorted unbearably, turned her head, and avoided Gu Chixi, but Gu Chixi did not give up, chasing and clinging, she was uncomfortably hot, struggling twice, pushing the person open.

In terms of strength, Wen Ning was far superior to Gu Chixi, but Hui Hui was easily suppressed, not because she was weak, but because she was too ruthless.

The memory of the body is still seven years ago, when she liked her arms most.

Gu Chixi let go of her hand and didn't force her any more, she just watched quietly.

Her long eyelashes were as quiet as cicada wings, fluttering in the dim light.

"We are playing games." Wen Ning explained.

Gu Chixi nodded lightly: "Don't play too late."

"Um."

"Good night…"

"Good night."

Gu Chixi walked towards the room, paused at the door, heard Wen Ning go to the kitchen to drink water, went upstairs, and closed the door with peace of mind.

About ten minutes later, she heard He Yu go back to the next room.

Slept soundly this night.

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The next day, when Wen Ning got up, Gu Chixi had already left, and there was a warm breakfast in the kitchen.

Since that person moved in, there have been many more intimate things in the home, such as the details that Wen Ning could not have noticed before, Gu Chixi filled it up silently, and life became a little more interesting.

She brought breakfast to the table, He Yu opened the door and walked out, looking to the next door, "Ningzai, your friend is gone?"

"Well," Wen Ning raised her eyes and said casually, "she goes to work."

He Yu wondered: "Didn't you say she just resigned?"

"...It's an interview, looking for a job." Wen Ning broke out in sweat and pretended to explain calmly.

Seeing that the snowball of lies is getting bigger and bigger, and sooner or later it will break apart, and she can only let it go.

He Yu was silent for a moment, then nodded with a subtle expression, "Oh, it's hard to find a job now, if you can't, you can try it with me."

The most populated position in a restaurant is that of a waiter.

Wen Ning imagined that Gu Chixi was wearing a uniform, carrying a plate, and shuttled between the wine tables, and couldn't help laughing. She shook her head and said, "No, let her find it by herself, she can do it."

He Yu nodded with a smile, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and said nothing.

After the holiday, Wen Ning recovered from exhaustion and continued to work.

It was still four consecutive days of flight missions, with a total of eleven segments, which was slightly more relaxed than before. However, the thunderstorms continued in most parts of the south, and the delays often took one or two hours to start.

When we went out in the morning, the sky was sunny and Wen Ning was in a good mood. For today's three flights, the crew except the co-pilot were all women.

The first two voyages went very smoothly.

The last part was from K City back to Los Angeles. During the stay, the originally gloomy sky suddenly began to rain with thunderstorms.

In the cockpit, Wen Ning was checking the FMCS. A brilliant lightning flashed past her eyes, and the big raindrops crashed on the window, instantly converging into a river.

"Ouch hey-"

The cabin door opened, and the co-pilot stumbled in from the outside, panting: "This rain is like God's thinning, I can't hold back, and it will come down as soon as I say it. I threw it up a little late, and almost didn't kill me."

Most of his body was wet, like a chicken in soup.

"Captain, what did I say, we really caught up with us, well, we won't be able to leave this time."

Wen Ning frowned, glanced at the porthole that was obscured by the rain, reached out to turn on the rain removal system, the wipers outside the window moved, and the line of sight became clear.

The roaring wind outside swept the fierce rain, fluttering obliquely, raising a layer of mist, like a hazy spun yarn, only the trailers driving in the rain curtain and the moving crew members could be seen.

"Showers, it will stop soon," she said.

"You ask the purser to take a dry towel to wipe it, don't catch a cold."

The little brother joked: "If you can be cared by beautiful women, you can catch a cold if you catch a cold."

Thunderstorms always come and go quickly, but today the rain lasted for more than 20 minutes, and when the passengers came one after another, there was still no intention to stop.

It was half an hour past the take-off time.

Wen Ning sat in the cockpit, looking out the window numbly, expressionless.

"I hate summer, alas..." The co-pilot brother yawned and closed his eyes.

The same is true when flying north in winter. The wings are icy, the runway is icy, and there are not enough deicers at the airport. In order to **** the deicers, the pilots are arguing with each other in the frequency.

After a while, the rain gradually faded, and the thunderstorm clouds slowly dissipated.

Wen Ning immediately spoke to the tower and asked for the takeoff time, "xx ground, DC5068, covered bridge 212, the ground is ready, apply for launch."

The heavy rain trapped many planes about to leave the port. Now the control tower is busy coordinating, and the frequency is full of noise. It took a long time for someone to reply, let them wait there and leave ten minutes later.

Ten minutes later, Wen Ning asked again.

The tower reply is still waiting.

After waiting for about half an hour, the tower still did not give time.

In the past, Wen Ning understood this situation and was able to cooperate patiently, but today, after coordinating for an hour, all the flights later than their departure time have left, which is really unreasonable.

The longer the delay, the greater the pressure on the flight crew to appease the restless passengers.

She lost her patience and asked the tower: "Are we the last one? When will there be time?"

"It's coming soon, this way..."

"I'll stress it again, there are no other flights to come. If you delay, I have reason to suspect that you did it on purpose, and I will complain to you immediately." Wen Ning's face was sullen, her tone was cold, and her attitude was very tough.

Don't lose your temper when she is a soft persimmon.

At this time, a call came in from the cabin, and the co-pilot answered and answered. Wen Ning asked the control tower for the time, and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The steward said that the passengers will eat them soon, and let you see if you can broadcast to comfort them." The little brother sighed.

Wen Ning shook her head: "No, you can go now."

"call-"

It took off an hour and a half late, and it was almost dark when we returned to Los Angeles.

In the far seat, the yellow and white lights were projected into the cockpit. Wen Ning was sorting out the information, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the door monitor. In the picture, several people were blocking the door, as if they were quarreling.

She frowned, unbuckled her seat belt and stood up, "Xiao Xu, you are here, I'll go out and have a look."

"what?"

The co-driver, who was filling out the record book, raised his head blankly.

Wen Ning pushed back the chair, stepped out, and opened the hatch. There was a fierce quarrel outside, piercing the eardrum.

"If you didn't take off so late and delayed my time, I would have received the money already!"

"It's better now, people don't wait until it expires! I'm going to have a fart! I'm out of 100,000 yuan! You pay me?!"

A middle-aged man roared angrily. He was tall and blocked the door like a wall. When he spoke, the stars flew straight, and his face was red with anger.

The chief purser and No. 2 stood opposite him, and kept smiling and explaining that he was unrelenting, his rude voice was getting louder and louder, and they must lose money.

"What's the noise?"

Wen Ning walked over and quietly stood in front of her colleagues.

The man was stunned for a while, looked her up and down, and spat: "Captain, right? It's just right, what kind of plane are you flying? Will you be flying? The other planes have left and you can't move. , are you deliberately playing tricks?"

"I'm going to collect the money today! Do you know that 100,000 yuan! It's all gone if you delay it! You have to give me an explanation today!"

Wen Ning was splattered all over her face, she frowned in disgust, but she still said patiently: "Sir, it's not up to us to decide whether the plane can take off or not. Today's delay is because of bad weather, and the departure airport is not entirely up to us. Heavy rain…”

"Fart!" The man interrupted sharply, "The rain has stopped! I saw the plane next to me leaving! You just don't move, why are you talking here on purpose? Ghost letter!"

He became more and more agitated, dancing and gesturing.

No. 2 was a little scared, pursed his lower lip, and hid behind Wen Ning, who would have expected the middle-aged man to suddenly point at her and stare: "Are you still laughing?"

"Ah? I didn't laugh..." The girl panicked.

He glared angrily and pointed at No. 2's nose, "I saw you snickering just now! What are you laughing at! I'm not blaming you for not having any money, but laughing, what am I—" He frowned and raised his hand. Slap is about to call forward.

Wen Ning quickly stopped him and pushed the person away.

He stumbled and slammed into the bulkhead, and immediately the blue veins on his forehead jumped violently. Wen Ning subconsciously protected her colleague, her forehead was scratched by the sharp protrusion of the watch on his wrist, and a burning tingling sensation spread instantly.

The chief purser pulled him by one arm, but he was not as strong as he was, so he couldn't pull it at all, but it angered him even more.

"Pay me money!" The man punched him in the face.

Wen Ning couldn't avoid it, only to feel a sudden pain in her nose, and her mind was spinning, buzzing, and a warm, hot and sweet liquid dripped out, dripping sparsely on the snow-white shirt.

"Captain Wen!"

No. 2 was so frightened that his voice broke, and quickly supported her. No. 3 and No. 4 ran over from the rear cabin, and the steward yelled at them, "Call the police!"

It's not the first time I've encountered a difficult passenger, but it's the first time to beat someone and see blood. The two girls stopped, and their usual professional training made them respond quickly and immediately went to the police.

When the man heard the alarm, not only was he not afraid, but he became even more angry. He grabbed Wen Ning's tie with one hand and brute-forced the flight attendant with the other.

Wen Ning was also provoked, raised her leg and stepped on his foot, and pushed her knee up hard, hitting the key point.

She didn't fight back because the other party was a passenger, and she gave three points, but if she bullied her to the head and touched the bottom line of tolerance, she would never swallow her anger.

The man let out a whimper, and suddenly let go of his strength, squatted down with his crotch covered, and sat down on the ground.

Wen Ning clenched her fists tightly, her chest heaving violently, she raised her hand to wipe her nose, there was a large patch of scarlet dazzling blood on the back of her hand, and another stream of heat surged up continuously.

The airport police acted quickly, and they rushed over within two minutes. After understanding the situation, they took the man away directly.

Silence returned to the cabin.

The tense atmosphere just now is still there, a few girls, look at me, I look at you, lips trembling slightly, taking deep breaths, the hearts hanging in each other's throats are beating wildly, and it takes a long time to calm down.

"Captain Wen..." No. 2 hurriedly took a tissue to wipe Wen Ning's blood, "Are you all right? I'll call an ambulance."

Wen Ning covered her nose with a tissue, shook her head gently, and said, "It's okay, you don't need to call an ambulance. I'll go to the hospital to have a look later." She closed her eyes, "You guys continue to clean the cabin and get ready to get off work." After that, he turned around and went to the cockpit.

…

Back at the company, the co-driver brother went to the department for Wen Ning to hand in the documents, while she drove to the hospital.

After the flight medical examination, fortunately, it was only a flesh wound, not a bone, and the nosebleed was quickly stopped. The doctor prescribed some smeared medicine and told me not to touch it with water, and it will be fine in a few days.

Wen Ning came out of the hospital, sat in the car, and planned to go back to Tianhe Bay, but then she thought about flying to the morning shift tomorrow, going back so far, and then gave up her thoughts and turned to the hotel.

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing since I joined the company. It happened unexpectedly, and my mind became a mess. The roadside lights flashed across her face, flickering on and off, reflecting the gloomy and chaotic mood in her eyes.

Arrived at the hotel, went to the top floor, the hall was lit with warm milk orange lights. The whole floor was empty and very quiet.

Like a thief, Wen Ning held the box in her arms, just covering the blood stains on her chest. She leaned on her waist and gently pushed open the sliding door. Seeing that the living room was empty, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Gu Chixi hasn't come back yet.

She went into the bedroom, put down the suitcase, quickly unfastened her tie, took off her blood-stained uniform shirt, and took her pajamas to the bathroom.

As soon as he stepped out, the bedroom door on the opposite side opened, and Gu Chixi came out.

She had long hair scattered and was wearing a thin semi-transparent nightdress, with a graceful figure.

The two met their eyes.

"came back."

Gu Chixi bent her mouth and her smile froze. She walked towards Wen Ning quickly and frowned, "What's going on on your forehead?"

Wen Ning lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

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