C1 There Are Handsome Men in Civil Aviation

Chapter I Handsome Men in Civil Aviation

The plane was late, talking about air traffic control. Ren Changkong was anxious, but he was still holding his temper and waiting patiently. Who told him to end his vacation? In response to his family's old man's call, he didn't want to waste the country's resources, instead, he chose to use a civil aviation instead of a transport plane from the military region.

Wasn't civil aviation like this? Normal. The only problem was that he was a bit late. The flight would start at 9 am, but it was already 11 am and he was still waiting in the lounge.

Finally, they saw the flight attendants, who were dragging their luggage and wearing their uniforms, lining up like T stage models. The impatient guests finally won their dawn. One by one, they began to pick up their luggage and went to line up at the departure gate.

Ren Changkong glanced around and saw steward, the flight attendant who was wearing a uniform. Behind the captain, there was steward with long legs and a thin waist. steward was wearing a black suit and a white shirt, similar to a sales uniform for a real estate agent.

Not bad.

Ren Changkong's luggage was very simple. It was a military bag filled with food for his colleagues when they got back. This bag could hold almost a hundred pounds. Ren Changkong picked it up easily with one hand.

According to the original plan, Ren Changkong could go back to the army for lunch and exercise directly in the afternoon. He wanted to save trouble so he didn't have to change back and forth in his casual clothes, instead, he wore training camouflage clothes. His camouflage pants were tied up in high boots and he wore a belt around his waist with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

As the crowd boarded, they arrived at the cabin door. Two stewardesses and steward stood there with their hands on their lower abdomen. A customer came up and bowed politely with a smile.

Ren Changkong looked more when he passed by steward. He was handsome and full of spirit, with a head of 180, he smiled brilliantly with his eyes showing off his eight teeth. He couldn't help but look more when he smiled at anyone, and he didn't lose to the flight attendant at all.

In front of him, there were two little girls discussing quietly with reddened faces. This steward was really handsome.

Coincidentally, steward also smiled at Ren Changkong. Ren Changkong's taut face also couldn't help but smile faintly.

He agreed with what the two girls said. They were quite handsome, but it wasn't steward. Looking at the armband of his uniform, there were two golden lines on it. It was the flight attendant.

Air security personnel, as the name implies. A person who maintains the safety and order of a cabin.

Ren Changkong was very conspicuous in the crowd due to his outfit and his height. Under the education of the police uncle, people remember to go to the police if there are difficulties. The same goes for Uncle Police, who is not in the army. The girl who had been complimenting steward in a low voice just now could not really put her luggage on top of the airplane. She timidly greeted her military uncle as he walked past.

"Brother soldier, can you help us put our luggage on the platform?"

Ren Changkong nodded. It was just a small matter. Just as he was about to pick up the luggage and place it above his head, the handsome flight attendant walked over and pressed down the luggage with a bright smile.

"Sir, please return to your seat. I will be fine. I won't trouble you any longer."

Ren Changkong acknowledged and walked to two rows of seats. He found his seat and saw the flight attendant quickly lifting the luggage and putting it on the seat. The work card on his neck fell out of his clothes.

Ye Zichen looked at the flight attendant's name with his good eyesight. It was Lu Xizhou.

Lu Xizhou put down the girl's luggage and hurried over to help when he saw that Ren Changkong had not put his military bag on the table yet.

"I'll put it on for you. Please take a seat. "

Just when Ren Changkong said you can't lift it, Lu Xizhou started to carry the bag.

The bag might seem a bit heavy, but how could a man lift it? Lu Xizhou didn't take it seriously. He pulled with a bit of force and secretly gave it a try.

The bag was not picked up.

Lu Xizhou revealed an awkward smile towards Ren Changkong. He clenched his teeth and grabbed the bag belt with both hands. I don't believe that I can't lift it!

Yo!

The bag was up!

He exerted strength into his arms and took a horse stance, just like a weightlifting contestant raising a barbell. Gritting his teeth and with his handsome face red from anger, he lifted it up to his chest.

However, the bag was really too heavy. Lu Xizhou held his breath and raised his head. No one knew who hit him, but his anger turned into chaos and he fell to the side unsteadily.

The cabin was already narrow and the aisle was very narrow. There were still a lot of customers who didn't sit down. Lu Xizhou was afraid that he would crash and smash the customers along with his bag. It would be the end of him if he got a complaint.

Let go of one hand to grab the back of the chair, the bag in your bosom can not be held, think to be finished!

Ren Changkong quickly took a step forward and grabbed Bao with one hand and held on to his waist with the other.

"Those with thin arms and thin legs need more exercise!"

Smiling, he easily picked up his military bag and delivered it to the item box with one hand.

Only after putting the bag away did he let go of Lu Xizhou's waist.

Lu Xizhou blushed with embarrassment. Who would have thought that it was definitely not because he lacked exercise but because he was really heavy. Even Lu Xizhou suspected that there were two 50 kg dumbbells in his bag. None of the unchecked luggage is that heavy.

I wanted to retort that I was also a trained flight attendant, not just a man with thin arms and thin legs, but I could see Ren Changkong's sturdy arms under his sleeves. Lu Xizhou comforted himself. People's soldiers love each other. I join the army. I don't want to compete with soldiers!

Someone on the side asked Lu Xizhou to help them with their luggage. Lu Xizhou thanked him and went to help.

Ren Changkong, who was a member of the group with a small sexual orientation, scanned Lu Xizhou from head to toe before finally landing on his waist. Previously, he had hugged him tightly. The taste was good. She had a slim waist and long legs.

It was good to take a civil aviation. Having such a cute little handsome guy was unlike the military's transport planes, which were rough men. They didn't do anything, and just looking at them was really pleasing to the eyes.

It was finally time to take off. After a smooth flight, it was time for the first round of drinks.

The flight attendants were pushing a small cart over. Ren Changkong tilted his head and did not see Lu Xizhou just now. Oh right, the flight attendants don't need to take care of the customers like the flight attendants, unless they lack the manpower. He had thought that he would be able to catch a few more glances, but this handsome fellow was like a flower, and beauties were flowers as well. He was truly pleasing to the eyes, but a few more glances was enough to pamper the eyes.

Since he didn't come out, he might as well close his eyes for a while. When he returns to the base in the afternoon, he'll probably need more training.

There was a Mediterranean man with a rather large stomach at the front. While the air stewardess poured the drinks, the Mediterranean man rubbed his lips as he sized up the air stewardess who was stooping over to pour the drinks.

The stewardess was beautiful. She was about five foot five and had a graceful figure. She was wearing a beautiful uniform and spoke in a low voice. She was well-dressed and smiled without saying a word. She was wearing a small vest and held out a cup to the guests.

The Mediterranean man grabbed the air stewardess' hand and touched it twice.

"Thank you, Miss."

The flight attendant's smile froze. Then, she retracted her hand and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Please enjoy."

"I'm already so late, and I'm still hungry. I wonder if I'll have any food later on."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

After the stewardesses had pushed the cart and delivered the beverages, the one who touched her hands sat in the cubicle and wiped away her tears. Who would have thought that there would be such a thing on the plane? The key point was that they didn't dare to slap their faces. They were directly expelled from the company due to complaints from the customers.

"Sister Juannzi, I'll go. Don't go out."

Lu Xizhou comforted the flight attendant. Wherever there is a bad moral, there is also a bad one. Even if they were thousands of meters in the sky, they would still want to open the cabin door and push down this scumbag.

They were all colleagues from the same airline, they would do anything to help. After all, men are not afraid of this.

It was time to start serving the meal. Lu Xizhou placed the hot dishes into the hands of the customers one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Mediterranean man's place.

"Get me a cup of hot water!"

"Sure, please wait a moment."

Ren Changkong tilted his head and looked at Lu Xizhou. His temper was pretty good. This guy's tone was so evil that it carried a sense of direction. Even his smile wouldn't change. Based on his temper, he would probably knock out his teeth with one punch. He was a waiter, but not your servant. Even if he was a servant, he couldn't treat him like this.

Lu Xizhou had been in contact with many customers who were acting under orders, so he couldn't lose his temper and always had to keep a smile on his face. Typically, in your heart, you're cursing yourself for being paralyzed, yet you still have a smile on your face.

After the distribution, he quickly poured a glass of water. The Mediterranean man was eating with his head lowered. Lu Xizhou placed the cup of water on his small table, then just as he was about to leave, he splashed the water on the table.

"See how you work!" "What should I do!?"

The voice suddenly rose up and everyone looked over. It was clear that this was Mediterranean guy deliberately making things difficult for them. He was the one who poured hot water and shouted at Lu Xizhou.

What about Lu Xizhou? Roar against him? Are you trying to bully him? Lu Xizhou forced a smile as he read the staff code.

"Sorry, I'll find a towel for you to wipe."

"Scram!" It's too clumsy, I don't need you, let that flight attendant come over! "

Juanzi knew that this customer purposely made things difficult by forcing Lu Xizhou to leave. If Lu Xizhou didn't leave now, he would probably be complained about. Just as he was about to come out, Lu Xizhou shot him a restraining gaze and turned his head to continue smiling.

"Sir, if you need any services, you can tell me."

"I told you to scram, yet you still refuse to leave?" "What's your work number and what's your name? Let's see if I won't complain about you!"

Ren Changkong wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Please help me with the plates."

Lu Xizhou said, "I'll get you a towel now," and quickly turned around to put Ren Changkong's plate away. He sent it to the back.

The Mediterranean guy still didn't give up as he pointed at Lu Xizhou's back and cursed loudly.

"What kind of attitude is that!?" "Complaint with you!"

Ren Changkong stood up. He was only two or three steps away from the bald man. Behind him, Ren Changkong put his hand on the man's shoulder, walked around him and bent down.

"Brother, it's not easy for anyone. Don't blame others for your mistakes."

Ren Changkong was facing the Mediterranean man face to face with him. He was very close to him, with a buzz cut, tanned face, and sharp eyes. Ren Changkong called the Mediterranean man "Bro" but he was staring hard at the Mediterranean man.

"He spilled water on me. Why can't I complain about him!? This has nothing to do with you! "

The Mediterranean man clamored.

Ren Changkong Thi sneered. His arm exerted force, and the fingers on the man's shoulder pinched the man's shoulder.

His hand was like a pair of pincers, and the iron tendons that were slightly thinner than chopsticks were twisted together in his hand like a twist. The moment he exerted force, the Mediterranean man's shoulder collapsed, and his face began to contort.

"Ai ai, ai!"

"Bro, can we just let this go?"

"Fine, fine, fine!"

The Mediterranean guy quickly begged for mercy. He felt as if his shoulders were being crushed, as if a pair of pincers was trying to break his bones. It was as if his bones would break in the next second.

Ren Changkong smiled and released his grip on the Mediterranean man's shoulder.

"Eat well. The food is quite delicious today."

Ren Changkong smiled at Lu Xizhou, who was walking over, and finished it off. I'm not going to make things difficult for you anymore.

Lu Xizhou nodded with a smile. Otherwise, it would be really good to say that the people loved it!

The bald man rubbed his shoulder and cursed as he glared fiercely at Ren Changkong.

"Pfft, aren't you just a smelly soldier?"

Two bars and two stars, a lieutenant colonel, what was there to be proud of?

Ye Zichen yanked the towel in Lu Xizhou's hand, then stopped.