As soon as he finished dinner, Xing Luo said goodbye to the three girls, rushed to Heathrow Airport by car, and then took the earliest flight back to the capital, because Xing Luo couldn't stand the special care of so many old friends.
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In the UK, Xing Luo's status is also extremely high. Even the Prince of Wales, who was originally hostile to Xing Luo, personally called him to show his kindness, saying that he had not been able to discipline his grandson well.
Xing Luo also knows why this is. Isn't it because of Athena, the goddess of wisdom? In the eyes of Westerners, this kind of main god can completely destroy a country with just one thought. With the blessing of a god, the rest of his life will be better.
, absolutely smooth sailing.
After sitting in the first class cabin, Xing Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that there were some Chinese faces and some foreign faces in the first class cabin. It is estimated that these British people went to the capital just to relax.
He directly found a seat by himself and sat down. Xing Luo also ordered a glass of juice, put on his headphones, and listened to the song happily. Just when he was about to put the headphones into his ears, he heard a sentence
Very ugly words.
"Damn it, where are your eyes? Damn it, my clothes cost tens of thousands of dollars, can you afford to pay for it?" I saw a boy of about 16 or 17 years old angry at a stewardess of about 20 years old.
He cursed and pulled his casual clothes from time to time.
The stewardess couldn't tell the pain in her heart. It was obviously the passenger who suddenly danced his hands and knocked the glass of juice out of his hand. Then the juice splashed on the clothes of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
, but she also knew that the people who could sit in first class must also be some dignitaries. Based on her eyesight, this boy's clothes did cost tens of thousands of dollars.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. How about you take off your clothes and I can wash them for you." The stewardess even said she was sorry, but she also had a pitiful look on her face, which made people sad.
I can't help but want to support it.
The flight attendant was wearing an airline uniform and a professional hat, so she also pulled up her hair and held it down with a hat. She has a slim figure and is about 1.70 meters tall. As the saying goes, she has a good figure, and her height is just right.
The most beautiful woman.
"Wash, you take it and wash what I'm wearing. How about this? After getting off the plane, you follow me to my house, and then I take off my clothes and wash them for you." The young man saw such a beautiful face in the space.
, suddenly became lustful, looking at the flight attendant’s body lustfully, almost drooling.
"This... this is not good, and I can't stay overnight in China. I have to rest for more than an hour before continuing to work, so I still can't help you sir. I have to take off these clothes now and let me wash them. I'll give them to you."
You go find a quilt and come here." As a flight attendant, you still need to have the necessary qualities, and for such a second-generation ancestor, the flight attendant is extremely disgusted, but she knows that people sitting in first class are not easy to mess with.
, so he could only say it in a low voice.
"Huh, not good? Then you can pay me compensation. My clothes cost more than 20,000 yuan, so you can accompany me for 20,000 yuan." When the young man saw what the flight attendant said, he directly extended his hand and asked for compensation.
He was in an extremely unhappy mood. He asked his family for some money to travel abroad and find a beautiful blonde. He didn't expect that when he wanted to go back after the trip, he had juice poured all over him. If he hadn't seen this beautiful girl, he was in a very unhappy mood.
, I was slapped long ago.
"I...I don't have that much money." The stewardess was also a little embarrassed and anxious.
"I don't have that much money. If I don't have that much money, you can go to my house to wash my clothes when you get off the plane. Maybe Master, if I'm in a good mood, I can even give you some brand-name bags and perfume."
The young man also started a money offensive.
Hearing this, the flight attendant gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, twenty thousand yuan, right? Please wait a moment, I'll ask my colleague to borrow it."
The flight attendant was broke with money to ward off disaster. The young man in front of her was immediately obvious to be a young man from a rich family. She couldn't afford to offend him, so she had to pay him 20,000 yuan. She could only blame herself for her bad luck, and her personality was...
Stubborn, the young man wants to use money to defeat her, which is obviously a daydream.
Hearing that the flight attendant actually wanted to borrow money to repay the debt, the young man was slightly anxious. She was a top-notch beauty, and he had no shortage of twenty thousand yuan. As long as he wanted a beauty, he then said ruthlessly: "I...I said it wrong, yes
Forty thousand, not twenty thousand, because you made the young master chat with you for a few more minutes."
"Sir, you, how could you do this?" When she heard that the boy doubled the compensation, the stewardess was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Humph, why can't it be like this?" The young man folded his hands on his chest, his eyes flashed with lust and obscenity, his eyes were constantly scanning the figure of the flight attendant, and he was imagining her screaming heart-breakingly under him.
At this time, Xing Luo couldn't stand it any longer. He narrowed his eyes at the young man and said, "Zhuang Junzi, long time no see. I didn't expect that we would meet on a plane again, and we were first class."
Cabin, you made me listen to music, do you know, should you compensate me for some mental damages?"
This young man was also the same Zhuang Junzi whom Xing Luo and Zhang Xiyu met on the flight from Jiangcheng City to the capital. When Xing Luo saw this face, he did not expect that Zhuang Junzi had also come to the UK and regretted that he had not met him at that time.
Otherwise, you can give him a good treatment.
In England, the king said that if he wants to torture a person, it doesn't matter even if he tortures him to death.
"Xing...Young Master Xing." When Zhuang Junzi saw Xing Luo, he almost called him Xing Luo, but after learning that Xing Luo was related to the Lin family and the Zhang family, he quickly changed his name to Young Master Xing.
"Young Master Xing, your mother, I am just a poor loser. I originally picked up a can and bought a first-class seat to enjoy the quiet environment, but my mother woke you up. Please tell me what to do." Xing Luo said.
He glared and said angrily.
"Here, I... how about I compensate you for mental damages, 50,000 yuan?" Zhuang Junzi stretched out a hand, shook it, and asked tentatively.
"Are you sending a fucking beggar away? Although I am a can picker, I am not a beggar. I think you are itchy. Fortunately, brother, I am also good at picking up cans. How about I loosen the bones for you?
." Xing Luo shouted like an old man. When he saw Zhuang Junzi holding out five fingers, he stood up and looked at Zhuang Junzi unkindly and rubbed his fists.
"No, no, no... One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand should be enough." Zhuang Junzi was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands and waved them wildly. He had seen Xing Luo's kung fu in the Royal Club, and even a late-stage Xiantian grandmaster asked him to beat him.
After retreating, it is still a question whether he, the second generation ancestor who is not even the day after tomorrow, can withstand Xing Luo's slap.
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