Yan shiting was sitting in the co pilot's seat. The screen in front of him not only clearly showed the picture of Cheng yingxuan's mother and son, but also could hear her talk clearly.

When he heard that Cheng yingxuan wanted to eat and drink less on the plane, and wanted to owe him less, he frowned slightly, thinking that such a woman was stupid. Could she account for him?

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Cheng yingxuan drank half a cup of boiled water poured by the flight attendant. She found that the door of the pilot's cockpit opened slowly and a foreign man over 50 was driving the plane.

In the co driver's seat, a man in a suit and a suit is leisurely reading a newspaper. His seat almost blocks his whole body. When he looks from the back, he doesn't know what he looks like.

Only from his elbow joint on the armrest of the chair, the arm part of which is a precious suit material, can be inferred to be a man.

Cheng yingxuan is not curious. She just takes a glance and withdraws her sight.

"Mom, what do you think that CO pilot is reading the newspaper?" Xiaobao pointed to the man in the co pilot's cabin, "shouldn't the co pilot assist the captain in ensuring the safety of the aircraft? It's very unsafe for him to do so. "

"Well, get off the plane and complain to him." Cheng yingxuan thinks her son is right.

After a few minutes, Xiaobao asked, "Mom, can't the co captain hear us?"

Cheng yingxuan judged the distance, "I can hear it."

"This is uncle Yan's plane. We have to complain about him. Why didn't he respond?" The little guy asks questions.

Cheng yingxuan also felt strange. She looked at the man sitting in the passenger seat carefully. Although she could not see the whole picture, she could only see the back of his head and some clothes. She always had a sense of familiarity, "Yan shiting!"

Three words came out of her lips.

The co pilot's seat suddenly turned around and Yan shiting, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting in his seat.

"Uncle Yan, why are you here?" Xiao Bao's eyes lit up, "I thought you just chartered a plane for me and my mother."

"And me." Zheng Wei showed his head from the cockpit door and stood out, "Cheng Gong, I'm here too."

"Uncle Zheng!" Cheng Xiaobao greets his acquaintances.

"Xiaobao, I'm glad to see you." Zheng Weiyou is good at showing off his face.

"I'm happy, too. If you have acquaintances, it will not be so boring if you are at a height of ten thousand meters for more than ten hours. " Xiao Bao showed a brilliant smile.

Yan shiting Hansen's eyes fell across the air on Cheng yingxuan's face, "look at your face, I let you down?"

"It's not disappointment, it's depression." There was an imperceptible complexity in her eyes.

As soon as her voice fell, Yan shiting tensed his face, and his eyes gave out chilly air. The temperature in the cabin suddenly dropped several degrees, "then you can continue to be depressed."

He felt much more comfortable with her company.

At the same time, not a trace of life.

Yes, even if the dead woman was afraid of his involvement, he still didn't want her to be in a bad mood!

He also hated himself so much that he couldn't let this woman go?

"Don't be angry, mom." Cheng Xiaobao shook her arm. "The plane is so big. Uncle Yan doesn't have a lot. The plane is still his bag. You should be happy."

"Hum." Don't buy it.

"Angry women are prone to wrinkles." The tender voice reminds me.

Cheng yingxuan immediately showed a boundless brilliant smile, "I am not angry, wrinkles shrink back?"

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