MTL - Is the Wife Married?-Chapter 85

What is missing is not only the photos, but also the heart at that time.

The photo is a symbol. Gu Chixi is suffering from his absence for the past seven years. He wants to make up for it by retaking the photo, covering the past with the present, and filling the pain with happiness.

Wen Ning's outstretched hand froze in midair.

"Is it bad?" Gu Chixi saw hesitation in her eyes.

Wen Ning shook her head again and again: "No, I wanted to throw it away..." Then she raised a smile, climbed on the bed, and took out the remaining photos, "It's better to retake it, why didn't I think of it? Do these actions again, right? Kind of like traveling through time and space?"

She grinned eagerly, but her eyes were red, and tears fell as she rolled over.

smashed onto the photo.

"Ningbao—" Gu Chixi panicked, holding her face, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay if you don't shoot, just throw it away..."

Wiping her tears for her, the warm liquid wetted her fingers, wiping more and more.

Wen Ning put down the photo, threw her head into Gu Chixi's arms, and choked with grievance: "I really regret cutting you off, but I really can't bear it, otherwise I'll just throw it away instead of cutting off your face. I think Leave a photo, but it's hard to see you in the photo, I can only cut out your face and hide it..."

It was winter, and the wind was very cold at night. She turned out all the photos with Gu Chixi, went to a place far from home and found a trash can, ready to throw it away.

She stood beside the trash can for a long, long time, holding a stack of photos in her hand, reaching over and retracting, over and over again.

The cold wind blew her face and nose red, and her hands and feet were stiff and numb.

She said to herself in her heart: Throw it away and there will be nothing left, even memories will be annihilated, you will never see that person again, you must forget that person - you can't do it.

Wen Ning can't do it.

She turned and walked back, halfway through, turned back, turned again, turned back, wandered back and forth on the streets of the winter night, the warm orange street lamps shone on her cheeks, and the two lines of tears glowed with cold light.

Eventually she returned home with the photo.

She cut off Gu Chixi's face with scissors, her hands were shaking, the fragments were put into a bag, and then she walked out of the house. This time, he threw it in the trash without hesitation.

Wen Ning finds a reason for herself: why should Gu Chixi make a mistake to implicate her, just cut the **** and leave the part of her memories alone.

The small wooden box is hidden in the wardrobe for so many years.

Now that my sister is back, there is nothing to regret throwing away the photos. They don't need to live in their memories, and a better future awaits them.

"I understand, Ningbao, I understand..." Gu Chixi murmured and repeated, he lifted it up in one breath and stuck it in his throat, and spit it out slowly.

Soft lips pressed against her eyes and sucked | kissed away the salty liquid, fingers passed through her long black hair, stroked soothingly, and clasped the back of her head.

Wen Ning closed her eyes and said nothing.

After being silent, she twisted her body and said in a low voice, "Some of them were taken in out-of-town scenic spots. I don't know if they have changed after so long."

Gu Chixi tilted her head back slightly, smiled, and wiped the wet marks from the corner of her eyes with her thumb, "There must be some changes, but the general appearance should still be there, let's go there together at some time, just take it as it is. How about going out to relax?"

"it is good."

"Just pick your birthday."

Ningbao's birthday, March 24th, is still a week away.

Wen Ning shook her head: "It's still quite cold in March. Let's go when the weather is warmer, and I have a class on the 24th."

Gu Chixi's lips moved slightly, just as she was about to say cancel it for her, Wen Ning covered her mouth with her hand, and said proudly, "Don't cancel my class."

"Well-"

She let go of her hand, and Gu Chixi immediately grabbed it and pressed it, "Why?"

"A quarter of this year has passed, and I have only flown for less than 100 hours in total. At the beginning of the month, I will be re-training again. If I become self-willed like this, how can I save experience? People who do not have a sense of achievement in their career are very unsuccessful, you know. You, Boss Gu..." She said while kissing Gu Chixi's forehead with a tender smile.

Instead of working hard to make money to pay off debts, you can return to the profession itself and find self-worth.

She felt that her "nature" that had been suppressed over the years was gradually recovering.

Gu Chixi nodded obediently: "Madam said yes."

"Anyway, I don't like birthdays very much. I get one year older every year, and I confessed to you that day..." Wen Ning thought of her twentieth birthday, her eyes dimmed.

Smelly sister.

break her girl's heart.

Ah-

Gu Chixi coughed twice and changed the subject: "Ningbao, who were you calling on the balcony just now?"

"My cousin." Wen Ning had no intention of continuing, so she followed her words and didn't talk about the past.

Gu Chixi scratched her nose: "What's wrong with cousin? You seem very angry."

Wen Ning pouted and lowered her eyes.

It's embarrassing to say this kind of thing, but her wife has nothing to be ashamed of. She broke free, lifted the quilt, and straddled Gu Chixi's lap, "I saw a post on her Moments, and the photo was full of Relatively high-end consumer goods, such as red wine, luxury cars, messes, and photos with young handsome guys, I thought she had a boyfriend, so I called her, and guess what she said?"

"Um?"

"She said that she joined a club full of handsome guys and beauties, rich second-generation, some high-end circle, and often held events such as racing cars, yacht parties, afternoon tea parties, etc..."

"She has a flight at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and is still dancing outside in the middle of the night. I scolded her and told her to hurry back to the dormitory."

Gu Chixi thought for a while and said, "What's the name of the club?"

"What's it called 'Mostro'..." Wen Ning recalled with a frown, she deliberately asked her cousin to spell it out.

Gu Chixi: "Monster. Italian."

"…"

"I haven't heard of this club, it should be in a private circle. Some of the more fun-loving second generation will often organize those activities, but generally they are people in the circle, not high-end, after all, my cousin can enter even if she doesn't belong to that circle. , Explain..." She paused, and did not continue to speak.

This is another unspoken rule.

The profession of flight attendant is all handsome guys and beauties. Most of them work diligently and diligently. A small number of people have a chaotic private life. Some are fostered, take the initiative to be the junior three, and work as outsiders and enter the so-called "high-end circle".

There are a few in the company, male and female, and she knows it all.

Wen Ning was not stupid, she understood immediately, and said in horror: "It's over, I felt that she was vain before, she must have been deceived now, she still doesn't listen to me, how can I stop her..."

"It's normal for people to have vanity, who doesn't? A young girl is indeed easy to be tempted. If she really wants to touch this, you should tell her to come and find her brother-in-law." Gu Chixi picked up her long hair, let go again.

Wen Ning was taken aback: "What brother-in-law?"

"Me," Gu Chixi blinked, "my sister's wife."

"Why not sister-in-law?"

"?"

"My sister's wife should be called sister-in-law."

"Call my brother-in-law."

"sister in law!"

"Brother-in-law!"

The two fought.

"Whoever receives is the sister-in-law."

"Whoever attacks who is brother-in-law."

"I attack!" Wen Ning was not to be outdone.

Gu Chixi calmly said, "You suffer."

"How did I suffer? You forgot that you were hit by me that day—"

Gu Chixi hugged Wen Ning and turned over, holding down the person firmly, and bowing her head to kiss her, Wen Ning was blocked so much that she couldn't speak, and an indistinct whimper came out of her throat.

The soft and warm lips were like jelly, and a strong breath swept over.

Wen Ning instantly melted.

There was no strength in his hands and feet to resist, so he just loosened up, Gu Chixi held her face, sucked on her lips, and made a fire with each other's breath with ambiguous desires.

"Well, sister..."

"Again, who suffers?"

"I, I suffer..."

Wen Ning was so soft that she surrendered completely.

Gu Chixi smiled contentedly, kissed her softly again, and whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law is sister-in-law."

On the twenty-eighth birthday, Wen Ning got up early.

The arrival of the spring cold caused the temperature to drop sharply, dropping back to 12 or 3 degrees. It was chilly in the morning, and the cold water froze my hands when I brushed my teeth. Gu Chixi then got up, took out the wool vest from the closet and spread it on the bed.

"Ningbao, it's cold outside, remember to wear a wool vest."

"Not good."

Gu Chixi went downstairs to make breakfast and cooked two bowls of longevity noodles.

Wen Ning was in a hurry because she had been under the quilt for a long time. She sat down and finished the noodles in a hurry, went upstairs to change clothes, and went out with a suitcase, "Wife, I'm leaving."

"Drive slower."

"Uh-huh."

After a while, the sound of a car going away came from outside.

Gu Chixi picked up the phone and glanced at the text message.

She booked a business class ticket for today's three flights a week ago. She asked Tan Jia to coordinate her work arrangements and planned to accompany Wen Ning by plane today. She packed up the dishes, went upstairs to change clothes, and when she entered the room, she found the wool vest on the sofa—Wen Ning was not wearing it.

forget?

Gu Chixi glanced at the tree that was blown green leaves flying outside, frowned, found a bag and put the wool vest in it, put on light makeup in a hurry, and went out.

…

It was cold in the morning, and the wind was blowing on the tarmac.

Wen Ning got off the crew car, shivering head-on by the wind, and regretted more and more that she was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to wear a wool vest.

After entering the cockpit, she couldn't wait to close the door to cut off the cold air, but after a while, the purser knocked on the door.

Provide hot towels and water.

"Captain Wen, that..." The steward smiled ingratiatingly, and said bravely, "I just saw Mr. Gu's name on the passenger list, and I wanted to ask you, does Mr. Gu have any special preferences? It's better to prepare in advance."

The girls are one big and two big.

The number of times that the boss has taken his own plane is very small, and every time he goes through the ordinary booking process, and does not say hello in advance, people are caught off guard, and no one can understand her preferences and temperament. These were told to her by a colleague who flew Gu Chixi's flight, unfortunately it was her turn today.

Like a surprise inspection.

Therefore, they must be 12 points of energy.

With a surprised expression on Wen Ning's face, she blurted out, "I'm old...cough, Mr. Gu sits in today's class?"

The co-pilot next to him almost spit out the water.

"Ah, you don't know?" The steward was also stupid.

"…"

There was silence in the cockpit.

Wen Ning was surprised and delighted in her heart. Based on what she knew about Gu Chixi, that person must have come to follow Fei to accompany her, and not only this one, but all three today.

It is estimated that the plan has already been made.

Really paranoid.

tsk—

She thought, and couldn't help curling her lips, and there was a rare trace of sweetness in her eyes.

The purser and the co-pilot looked at each other.

"Captain Wen?"

"Um?"

"Uh, President Gu's preferences..." The steward smiled and was about to cry.

Wen Ning shook her head and said, "There is no special preference. Whatever she asks, you can provide it. If you can't provide it, tell the truth. It doesn't matter. Today, she is just an ordinary passenger. The rest can be as usual, as usual."

An ordinary passenger who accompanies his wife on her birthday.

The purser nodded hesitantly: "Okay, I'm bothering you, then I'll go to work first."

"Um."

After the people went out, Wen Ning stared at the aeronautical chart in a trance, smiled to herself, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Chixi:

[take you for a ride]

Gu Chixi responded with a cute emoji in seconds.

Wen Ning didn't forget to work, put away her phone, got up and put on her fluorescent vest, and went down to check.

When she got into it, she forgot about it. She circled the plane twice, signed the release form, and turned around to see a black car driving over and parked beside the passenger elevator.

Gu Chixi got out of the car.

Wen Ning jumped in her heart, walked over with a smile, and held her hand generously, "Are you trying to surprise me?"

She wants to hug her.

want to kiss her.

But this is the workplace.

"Yeah, my Captain Wen." Gu Chixi squinted and smiled, pinching her ears without hesitation.

Then his eyes fell on her thin long-sleeved shirt, and he frowned slightly: "I brought you a wool vest, why don't you wear it? It's so cold outside..." He said, lifting the bag in his hand, "I brought it, put it on quickly. ."

"Forget it, I'm in a hurry, ahem, let's go up first." Wen Ning's heart was warm, she couldn't help but act like a spoiled child, she realized that there was someone next to her, and she quickly restrained herself.

Gu Chixi put down her hand again and led her up the stairs.

The purser and No. 2 were busy in the front kitchen. Seeing the two came in hand in hand, they were stunned for two seconds before they reacted, and said with a taut nerve: "President Gu—"

Gu Chixi nodded perfunctorily, dragged Wen Ning to the front seat of the business class, reached out and took off the fluorescent vest for her, put it aside, and took the wool vest out of the bag.

Pilots wear uniforms all year round. In winter, two long-sleeved shirts and black jackets are required. The winter jacket is slightly thicker, but has limited protection against the cold. On days with strong winds and heavy rain, a thermal underwear or a jacket must be added inside. Wool vest.

Wen Ning raised her hand obediently.

Gu Chixi put on the wool vest for her, tidied up her collar, re-tied her tie, and straightened her hair again, with meticulous movements and tenderness in her eyes.

Behind the curtains in the front kitchen, the purser and No. 2 quietly watched.

The second eye glowed with acid, and whispered, "If I could have a lover like President Gu, I wouldn't know how exciting it would be to fly every day. I could fly any bad class."

"With Mr. Gu, what other flights are you flying? Are you stupid?" the steward said with a smile.

No. 2: "Yes, eh, but, isn't Captain Wen still flying? I haven't seen her go home to be the boss's wife."

"I'm a pilot, a purely technical position. Can it be the same as the position we've achieved in the past three months? Besides, Captain Wen's conditions are also very good. I don't want to think about President Gu. Give me a Captain Wen like this. It's okay, there are no restrictions on men or women."

"Damn, go back to bed early at night and you'll be fine."

The two pursed their lips and smiled.

"Hey, look, the red patch on Mr. Gu's neck is a hickey?"

"Really like it."

"It must have been kissed by Captain Wen last night!"

"President Gu is actually a sufferer..."

"Hahaha, I bet and won."

…

Wen Ning returned to the cockpit.

Fifteen minutes before takeoff, other passengers came up one after another. Gu Chixi sat quietly in his chair, browsing the news on his mobile phone, and inadvertently came across an article about traffickers—the police destroyed a certain place on the southwest border. Trading dens.

She didn't care, she paddled over.

The plane began to taxi, and she was about to switch to flight mode when she suddenly received a WeChat message from Gu Jinxian:

[picture]

"?"

Click to open, it is a screenshot of the news of destroying the dealer|du den.

Gu Chixi: [What's wrong? ]

Gu Jinxian: [Her brother was arrested]

Gu Chixi was startled and understood in an instant.

Outside the window, the plane has taxied to the end of the runway, ready to take off.

A strong engine hum followed by a violent push back.

She took a deep breath and lowered her head to type: [What about her? ]

Gu Jinxian sent two messages in a row.

[shelter]

[But there is no movement for the time being, wait for my news]

Gu Chixi: [Okay. ]

The plane lifted off the ground and slowly climbed.

She glanced out the window, set her phone to airplane mode, and closed her eyes.

A full day, three voyages.

Gu Chixi only drank three glasses of water, and ate a first-class meal at noon. The whole process was quiet, either closing his eyes and resting, or staring at the cockpit door with a faint smile, not paying attention to the rest of the crew at all.

At first, the chief purser was nervous, but then gradually relaxed. Mr. Gu was not scary. What was scary was the Gold Card passengers.

At about 4:30, the plane landed in Los Angeles.

It was drizzling outside.

The rest of the passengers got off the plane one after another, and Gu Chixi sat motionless in his seat, watching the report sent by Tan Jia.

Before I knew it, the crew had to leave work.

The cockpit door opened, Wen Ning came out, Gu Chixi raised her head, put away her phone, got up and walked over, "You guys go back to the company by the crew car first, Captain Wen stay."

Wen Ning: "?"

Everyone: "?"

"Let the maintenance and cleaning team come up later." After Gu Chixi finished speaking, he pulled Wen Ning into the cockpit.

As soon as the door was closed, before Wen Ning had time to ask, she was hugged by Gu Chixi and pressed against the bulkhead, the warmth surrounding her.

"Ningbao..."

The dense raindrops of kisses fell lightly.

"Well-"

The lips were warm | hot, like thin cotton, but with a crazy breath, Wen Ning slightly raised her chin, passively and unconsciously greeted | closed her eyes.

The cockpit space of the A320 is fairly large.

The routine is to sit for two people, but there are three seats. With their stature, it is more than enough to stand in it.

The sound of short and short breathing reverberated in the cabin, Wen Ning's feet became weak, and her hands couldn't help clinging to Gu Chixi's shoulders, a humming sound overflowed from her throat, and after a while, her whole body turned into water.

"Sister...you, what's wrong with you?"

"Shh-"

Gu Chixi put her index finger up against her lips, her voice charming and bewildering: "Sister likes to see you in uniform."

Wen Ning, who was still here to educate the co-pilot just now, blushed like a cooked crab.

She lowered her eyelids shyly.

Gu Chixi held up her face again and kissed her tightly, inch by inch. From the forehead to the chin, wildfires were burning everywhere, as if the thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released and grew like crazy.

Wen Ning's consciousness fell into chaos.

She couldn't stand still.

Gu Chixi took the opportunity to be presumptuous, revealing his true intentions.

"This is the cockpit, no..."

"good."

Just a few words or two to coax him.

The uniform jacket fell to the ground at some point, and in a daze, Wen Ning saw Gu Chixi take out two long packaging bags from his pocket...

The rain beat against the porthole.

The rustling outside covered the trembling in the cockpit.

The sky was dark, and the star lights were lit up on the tarmac. Wen Ning lay on the back of the captain's seat, gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and gasped.

The terminal building is brightly lit, and passengers can be seen walking back and forth.

Others were standing by the window looking out.

is a little girl.

Wen Ning stared at the window nervously, for fear that someone would find it here, her consciousness gradually flew into the sky, and she half-closed her eyelids unconsciously, and could only see the faint light and shadow of her wet eyelashes, like cigarette butts.

A secret sense of excitement came to me.

She was excited.

Gu Chixi whispered softly behind her: "Ningbao, happy birthday."

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Fly the plane in the cockpit, get!

Well, continue to send red envelopes today~o3o