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Chapter 768: Their own skills and thoughts

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The elegant uniform that I had never seen before, the high-end materials at first sight, and the temperament I never imagined in the flight attendant was the most attractive trait of these two girls who suddenly appeared.

Without the impetuousness of celebrities, without the ostentatiousness and arrogance of the second and third generations, they are not the White Bone Demon and the Strong Women, they are a little bit like girls trained by a big family, but their temperaments are different when they look closely.

Those with strong observation skills will find that they are indeed very good, but they still lack depth and lack confidence.

Even though I worked very hard, I was still a little short of it.

And this is better, this is the most needed and most delicious woman.

In a few minutes, several notes were passed in the same direction... with countless purposes and various bright feathers.

Taking a sip of her own private collection, Li Xuan sighed slightly: "I couldn't imagine that I would have such a day when I lived half a year ago."

Lu Jia looked casually at a fresh lonely lily in the vase: "Do you refer to the ones that happened on the plane, or coffee worth a week's salary six months ago?"

Li Xuan stared at Lu Jia's exquisite face, her hair that was combing like a perfect geometric curve: "We are so beautiful, aren't we?"

"Yes." Lu Jia stroked the handle of the coffee cup, her white and tender fingers were like soft elf, "It's so beautiful."

Li Xuan showed a personalized smile on her lips, and her tone was gentle as if she was smiling with her best friend: "No need to look back or change her eyes, I knew that three men wanted to swallow us. She was also a flight attendant, but she had never enjoyed such treatment."

"Isn't enjoying enough now?" Lu Jia's voice was dull.

"Haha." Li Xuan chuckled, "We change for that person, but these are useless to that person."

"It's not that we change for that person, it's that person who changes us."

I don’t know whether it’s for confidentiality or for exclusive enjoyment, the two girls are unwilling to say Ning Yun’s name.

Li Xuan stared at Lu Jia's eyes and remained silent.

The pupils are natural, deep, and there is a hidden stubbornness.

The two girls who first joined the company, who once stood together and had the same position, now have a complex and contradictory relationship.

"You are right." Li Xuan curled her smile, "That person changed us, changed us a lot, and she could never go back. But he didn't want to provide more security."

"Maybe we want too much?" Lu Jia glanced at the lonely lily again.

"Are you too much?" Li Xuan turned her head slowly and signaled to the waiter with her eyes.

The waiter immediately came over, put down a stack of notes, and said a few words in Li Xuan's ear.

Li Xuan nodded with a smile, and her smile continued until the waiter left: "Do you want to know the conditions?"

"By the way, this half is for you, one more than me." Li Xuan divided the note and pushed it to Lu Jia. "Look, men who are willing to provide sufficient safety conditions meet several every day. It is even more surprising that the content of the message is not written and the content of the message is transmitted directly."

Lu Jia did not take a glance at the note, but he turned the table upside down: "Are you moved? With such a living standard now, many men can provide you with no dependence on that person, right?"

Li Xuan shook her head: "I'm not like you, sometimes I hesitate. But every time I board the plane, those hesitations disappear."

Lu Jia nodded calmly: "Looking at the more beautiful scenery, I have seen it, and I can always see it, and then take root in your heart."

Li Xuan doesn't like this sentence very much, and she doesn't like the tone of Lu Jia saying this sentence, detached, obscene, and indifferent.

"Aren't you?"

"I am."

Lu Jia's answer was very straightforward and certain, but it made Li Xuan frown even more.

"Actually, I understand after you finished singing. You chose the right choice." Li Xuan tried to stimulate something, "You have made such a good preparation, really white and smooth. Can you recommend it to me? Beeswax, or laser? Which beauty salon? Or is it made at home?"

Lu Jia's eyes as she stared at the curve of the petals changed, and suddenly fell into Li Xuan's pupils, where she vaguely reflected her perfect face, close to the curved upper body of the body: "It's born."

It seemed as if a hand was squeezing Li Xuan's heart, and she couldn't say a word.

After sips, half a cup of warm coffee entered the stomach, Li Xuan recovered: "You are so...lucky!"

"Do you want me to thank you for being born in the new century?" Lu Jia laughed at himself.

"Poor..." Li Xuan turned her head and glanced at the warm and greedy face of a middle-aged man, "Those men will never think of what we are discussing."

"What you want to say is that you are pitiful, right?"

Lu Jia cut a small piece of dessert and put it into her mouth. The sweet white cream melted on her tongue. Lu Jia adapted and worked harder to adapt.

Li Xuan stared at Lu Jia's pink lips, but unfortunately there was no residue.

She looked like she was chewing, and I don’t know how many times she had contacted her in the mirror, but she was just like herself.

"Yes, sometimes I think, pitiful, sad." The coffee spoon hit the wall of the cup and made a "ding" sound, accompanied by Li Xuan's words, "But only for a moment."

Lu Jia took a sip of coffee, which was also his own exclusiveness. He was so bitter that he frightened several of his flying companions, all of whom became Ningyun's private flight attendants.

Until then, even instant coffee was not leisurely.

The coffee washed away the sweetness of the cream, Lu Jia savored it for a moment: "You have to think so, have the blondes cared about it? Have the brown ones cared about it? I'm afraid the red ones care even less."

Li Xuan was amused: "Thinking so, we are the same as them."

"Yes, the same." Lu Jia's eyes drooped.

"But do they seize the opportunity or work harder?"

"I have no idea."

"Sometimes I think about my true energy," Li Xuan's fingers holding the cup turned white, "Why can't that person be more normal? What's the good thing about foreign women?"

"Actually you thought of it." Lu Jia pursed her lips, "We all thought of it. The homework assigned by that person is the answer. We tried too hard."

Li Xuan avoided this topic and mentioned the topic just now: "You almost succeeded today. Our approach was wrong. If you didn't appear, the consequences would be very bad."

"It won't be too bad."

"Why, Wang Yi regretted it so much. She called me and cried several times."

"I'm full." Lu Jia arranged the knife and fork as geometrically exquisitely and accurately. There was only half of the cake left on the small plate, with the same geometric standards.

Li Xuan held back her smile without sarcasm and glanced at Lu Jia's chest: "Are you sure?"

I couldn't help it, Li Xuan bit her lip: "I should really let that person see how you eat and how you look after eating. I hope you will be so elegant and so in line with your wishes when you eat "anything" and "anything".

It parted without joy.

Lu Jia returned to his small rental house, carefully locked the door, closed the windows, and turned on the desktop computer.

There is a huge triple screen on the computer desk.

Lu Jia enters the complicated password twice and enters the system.

Three screens are filled with documents related to Ning Yun, and Lu Jia calmly opened a folder called "Personality".

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