MTL - Is the Wife Married?-Chapter 1

Los Angeles in May.

At dawn, the sky was white with fish belly, and the sun rose little by little, and the golden-red glow of the sky dyed the clouds, like a flame.

The morning light spilled into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Messy clothes were scattered on the floor, large and small pieces of paper were everywhere, there were a few used finger sets beside the trash can, and a small piece of crystal water on the surface reflected light.

The man on the bed moved and opened his eyes.

There was a brief blank in his mind, Wen Ning stared at the ceiling for a while, then got up.

The quilt slipped off, revealing her fair, right-angled shoulders. She raised her neck, with a few dark red marks sporadically printed on it, and a strand of black hair fell on the side of her face, covering it.

After regaining consciousness, Wen Ning turned to look at the people around her.

Yesterday, when she came back from the company, she saw a woman standing at the door of her own courtyard from a distance. She had shoulder-length hair and a tall figure with a straight waist and a slightly familiar look.

As she got closer, she recognized it.

Gu Chixi.

The pretty sister from the next door when I was a child.

They grew up together. They have known each other for a long time, but they have been apart for many years. Wen Ning did not expect that she would still recognize her at a glance.

Also, back then, she followed her sister who had been shouting for more than ten years, from ignorance to the beginning of her love affair. What she was like when she was a child and what she grew up was all deeply etched in her mind, and she couldn't forget it when it turned into ashes. Lose.

But later, the person left her without a word.

"Why did my sister come back suddenly?" Wen Ning smiled sarcastically, but enthusiastically pulled someone into the room.

They haven't seen each other for many years, and the two of them seem to have not changed. Gu Chixi is still indifferent and indifferent.

After a few glasses of wine, she was drunk, she leaned on her shoulders, exhaling thinly, a pair of moist peach blossom eyes flashed a charming smile: "Could it be... miss me?"

Gu Chixi has always been used to being quiet, but she has not resisted her temptation.

The two did just that.

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Feeling a little dizzy, Wen Ning rubbed her temples, got up, and stepped on the floor with her bare feet.

She was not wearing anything, and her bumpy figure was impressively exposed. Her long legs were white and straight. Although she was thin, she was not a bamboo pole.

Last night was too intense, clothes were thrown all over the room, Wen Ning put on a nightgown and picked up the red bottom that had fallen on the sofa|ku, with her index finger hooked, the thin lace seemed transparent, with a flower embroidered in the middle Gorgeous poppy | poppy, extremely coquettish.

She got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash up. It was still early when she came out, so she lit a cigarette and went to the balcony to smoke.

The morning breeze was cool, mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

The yard is full of roses, and the petals of scarlet red are thick as blood, swaying in the wind, and the beauty is very public.

Wen Ning stood on the balcony looking down, with a lazy expression, raised her hand to bring the long cigarette holder to her lips, took a light breath, and exhaled a fruity white mist. Her face became hazy in the smoke.

After smoking, she squeezed out the cigarette **** in the potted plant, threw it into the trash can, and turned around to enter the house.

The man beside the bed was awake.

Gu Chixi was leaning on the head of the bed and looked at Wen Ning quietly. The moment she turned around, the wind picked up the corners, and a flaming red was looming.

Poppy | Poppy flowers are enchanting, stained with the taste of the sea, and are particularly eye-catching.

"Wake up." Wen Ning's lips curled slightly, and she casually stroked her hair.

Gu Chixi didn't answer, his eyes were deep.

Her facial features are cold, her eye sockets are deep, her nose is tall and delicate, her lips are tightly pursed, her skin is pale enough to have a morbid and fragile beauty, and there is a cold abstinence between her eyebrows. It's been like this since childhood.

Wen Ning didn't care anymore, she took the broom and dustpan, and cleaned up the mess.

The paper on the floor was scattered and white, stained with an unknown amount of brackish liquid, which had long since dried.

Her face was not blushing and her heart was not beating, she swept the paper ball and the finger sleeves into the trash can, washed her hands, took out the uniform from the closet, didn't care that there was another person in the room, and changed it directly.

Long-sleeved white shirt, black trousers, tie, epaulets, a complete set of serious business attire.

Wen Ning put on her shirt slowly, with her collar slumped over her shoulders, she didn't lift it up, she just slumped down, leaving her straight collarbone half exposed, and then started buttoning from the bottom.

After buttoning it up, she walked slowly to the mirror and straightened her collar.

The shirt is not too long, only barely covering half of the bottom | pants, the eye-catching red pulsates like fire, and it moves brightly in front of people's eyes.

Gu Chixi just looked at it like this, her indifferent eyebrows finally got a little warm, and even the corners of her mouth curved upwards, even she didn't notice it. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, hugging Wen Ning from behind, "It looks good in uniform."

The hoarse voice was a little tired.

Wen Ning froze, turned her face sideways, and said with a light smile, "Sister likes it?"

Gu Chixi didn't answer, it was the default.

She picked up the tie and was about to tie it, but Wen Ning grabbed it with her hands and threw it aside, then put her fingertips against the buttons, untied them one by one, and said with a smile, "If you like it, do it again."

The shirt fell to the ground, and Wen Ning narrowed her eyes provocatively.

A large swathe of sunlight came in, bright and dazzling, coating her whole body with a layer of light gold, and the situation in the house was clearly seen.

Gu Chixi glanced out the window, frowned, turned his eyes to the white shirt on the floor, and wanted to pick it up.

"Didn't you say I'm good-looking?" Wen Ning grabbed her wrist.

"how-"

Gu Chixi interrupted in a deep voice: "Put on clothes."

"Don't wear it." Wen Ning raised her eyebrows, "I usually do this." Then she deliberately leaned over to her ear, "A lot of sisters like it..."

I don't know what emotions came up, and she said something she didn't believe, but she really saw Gu Chixi's face change, and her heart suddenly seemed to be blocked and gloomy.

"Gu Chixi, you are so cowardly." She added another fire.

This person was unmoved, only lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes lightly covered the emotions in his eyes like moth wings, as if the brief face change just now was just an illusion.

Not interesting.

Wen Ning shook off her hand and turned to pick up the clothes. Before she could bend down, she was suddenly hugged and staggered onto the sofa.

"What?" She quickly squeezed the hand on her waist, her tone hurried.

Gu Chixi put his arms around her and touched her ear with his face as if reassuring. He saw a few traces on her neck and stayed there for a few seconds, "Don't do anything."

The cold voice made no sense.

"…"

Wen Ning broke free from her arms, picked up her shirt and put it on.

This time, the action of dressing was much faster and well-behaved. First button up the white shirt, then put on the black trousers and tie the belt. She was about to look for a tie, but Gu Chixi picked it up one step ahead of her and put it around her neck, a posture that she could not refuse.

Wen Ning pursed her lips and let her go.

Put on a tie, and a pair of epaulettes, with a black base and four golden bars, representing professionalism, knowledge, technology and responsibility respectively.

"What time is the shift?" Gu Chixi asked softly.

"Don't fly today, have a meeting."

Wen Ning is a pilot, and her daily job is to drive around in a plane. She is well paid and professional. Others may think it is glamorous and decent, but to put it in a more down-to-earth way, she is nothing more than a "bus driver".

She sat in front of the dressing table and drew her eyebrows. The outline of her face in the mirror was soft, her natural peach blossom eyes were charming and seductive, and the ends of her eyes were slightly raised, like a lazy cat.

Gu Chixi looked at her from behind.

The heart is like a rippling lake, and countless emotions that have been restrained for a long time are rolling, boiling, and flowing freely. When Wen Ning finished getting up, she quickly and justly took back that emotion, leaving no trace.

"I'll go first, please do." Wen Ning didn't look at her, and left with her bag.

The community is a bit far from the company, and in the morning traffic jams, Wen Ning drove almost forty minutes before arriving.

The building has a total of twenty-eight floors. It looks like a huge shell, and the four artistic words "Uni Asia Airlines" are very eye-catching. There is a white building on both sides, surrounded by green plants, and it is magnificent.

The predecessor of Plaza Air Asia was an aircraft leasing company with a small scale, which was acquired by the Oneworld Group fifteen years ago. At that time, the three major domestic airlines were at the top of the list, and there were few private airlines. The original intention of the World Group was to test the waters, but it did not expect that the industry has developed vigorously in the past ten years.

But at the end of last year, something went wrong with the company. It is said that the capital chain was broken, and the debt may go bankrupt. When the news came out, people panicked.

Sure enough, the year-end bonus has not been handed out for a long time, and it has been delayed. By March this year, the salary will not be paid at all, and the boss will just leave.

Crying up and down.

Wen Ning joined the company at the age of twenty-two. It is now the fifth year. The captain was released this year, and the future is bright. She is the last thing she wants to happen to the company.

Also, she owes an astronomical amount of debt to the bank.

"If the salary is not paid this month, I can only go to beg for food."

"Isn't it?"

"It's almost the same. I haven't paid back the Huabei, and I haven't paid my credit card. The computer I bought in installments has reached the repayment date. Fortunately, I have already paid the rent for a year, otherwise..."

A few uniformed flight attendants walked and chatted. They saw Wen Ning and greeted her with a smile, "Mr. Wen, captain."

"Morning." Wen Ning also smiled.

In front is the entrance of the canteen, and colleagues who came out of it all turned their attention to this side.

There are few female pilots in the company, Wen Ning is the only female captain, and she has a cold and enchanting face. Even in the beautiful cabin department, her appearance is very outstanding, and she was privately rated as "Sihua". .

When she first joined the company, she was particularly noticeable, and now everyone knows her, and those who are familiar and unfamiliar greet her when they see her.

Wen Ning passed her colleagues and listened to gossip again.

"I heard that some people have no choice but to sell stockings."

"What stockings?"

"Original silk socks. A pair ranges from 200 to 1,000 yuan. You can make some money by selling a few pairs."

"gross-"

"Then there is no way, it's better than starving to death."

"Didn't you say there's a new boss? I hope the new officer will take over three fires and pay wages quickly..."

Recently, almost everyone is complaining about wages, especially the front-line employees, who earn hard-earned money. No one wants such a big company to go bankrupt if it goes bankrupt. There are still some people who want to change jobs and have already found or are looking for a new home.

At this critical period, the new boss was airborne, and everyone was about to fall to the bottom of the mourning, and there seemed to be hope. The centipede worm is dead but not stiff, and more people are still optimistic.

After breakfast, Wen Ning went to the training center, met a few instructors she knew, and had a chat.

At the staff meeting at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, all aircrews who do not have flights must attend.

The huge conference hall was full of seats. Wen Ning went early and sat in the first row with a wide view. The diagonally opposite of her was the high platform where the leader sat, and the whole row was empty.

"Hey, it seems that this new boss is airborne. He has been abroad before, so mysterious."

"It's not a foreigner, is it?"

"It doesn't matter which country he is from, the one who pays the salary is his father."

Colleagues around her were discussing in a low voice, with messy speculation and gossip flying all over the sky. Wen Ning looked down at her phone, as if she had nothing else to do, but she actually listened a lot.

After a while, the leaders came one after another.

Walking in the forefront was a young woman, tall and slender, with cold facial features, long hair falling behind her shoulders, and the neckline of a black silk shirt was tightly buttoned, revealing a half-white neck.

As soon as she came in, the air instantly thinned a few degrees.

Followed by several vice presidents and directors of various departments, everyone crowded her onto the high platform like a queen, and took a seat.

There was a slight commotion in the conference hall.

Wen Ning put away her phone, raised her head, and suddenly met a deep gaze.

Her expression froze.

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