Chapter 340: Sister Nian Is Sitting In the First-Class Cabin

Ye Wangchuan didn’t need to undergo the airport security screening. Following the airport staff, he directly boarded the plane via a special aisle.

They were sitting in the first-class cabin.

They were the first passengers to board the plane. No one had boarded the plane yet.

Qiao Nian found her seat, immediately sat down, and went to sleep.

Gu San was considerate. Seeing that she was so tired that she fell asleep immediately after closing her eyes, he quietly said to the influential man, “Young master, I’ll sit at the back.”

Ye Wangchuan seldom saw Qiao Nian so tired. She was usually on guard and rarely fell asleep in public. His full attention on her, he casually answered him, “Okay.” Raising his eyebrows, he asked the attendant beside them, “Could I trouble you to bring me a blanket?”

His appearance was too eye-catching. It wasn’t the kind of eye-catching that people typically noticed in celebrities on the screen, but the stunningly handsome kind of eye-catching. His deep eyes merely glanced at the stewardess, but she still blushed, answered stiffly, and ran away fast.

the first-class cabin. He casually picked a seat in the last row. He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Old Master Ye, informing him

before he left. He secretly pointed the camera at the front row and took a blurry photo. He sent it, accompanied by a text. [Young Master, it’s not that I’m unwilling to take a photo of Miss Qiao for you. It’s just that Miss Qiao has already fallen

phone to flight mode. He leaned back in his seat, closed his

with no one to talk to. Therefore, it was

business class cabin. Once all the

flying steadily at an altitude of over ten thousand feet, the attendant began to look for the blanket

other. However, there was a curtain between them, separating the aircraft

for the China Northern Airlines. This airline flew routes from all over the country

grown used to the excitement and would no longer be overly excited

other stewardesses were distributing refreshments to the rest of the passengers, the two stewardesses in charge of the first-class chatted, one holding a drink and

looked at her own colleague blush, as though she was still in her youth and innocently thinking of love. She couldn’t hold back and asked, “Was it the man or

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