Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

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"Huha!"

"Kangdang—"

"Mr.joker! You're walking too fast, I almost couldn't keep up! I'm exhausted."

Just then, Dickens pushed back the curtain and walked in.

He threw the suitcase in, squatted down on his knees, and panted heavily.

"Sir, are you all right?"

The assistant kept giving Dickens the best of luck.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Dickens made an OK gesture.

"It's really nice of you to be okay." (It's really nice of you to be okay.)

"Mr.joker, The plane is about to take off, we sit back to his seat." (Mr. Jun, the plane is about to take off, let's sit back to his seat.)

"Um."

Jun Suli nodded.

Qin Zheng turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and sat down on the seat.

The assistant lady sat beside her.

"Can I change seats with you?" (Can I change seats with you?)

Jun Suli tapped the assistant's shoulder with his finger.

The assistant froze for a moment, then smiled.

"sure."

There was a sudden change of people around.

Qin Zheng's complexion was not good.

It's really a waste of coal for eight lifetimes.

Covering half of his face with a scarf, Qin Zheng leaned in and glanced at the window.

The plane has already started taxiing at extreme speed on the ground, ready to take off at any time.

The scene in front of him changed from a slow movement to a glowing line.

With the sound of "咻——".

Qin Zheng looked at him from parallel to oblique.

The plane took off.

The light in front of her eyes disappeared, and what was reflected in the mirror in the cabin was her face and Jun Suli's eyes.

As the plane flew higher and higher, the light in front of it became stronger and more dazzling.

Finally flying to the clouds, a large piece of golden clouds appeared in sight, and Qin Zheng's calm eyes became a little loose.

But the dazzling feeling also followed.

She immediately stretched out her hand to close the partition of the plane, blocking the intrusion of sunlight.

Without the reflection of the transparent glass, Qin Zheng couldn't see his own face, nor could he see Jun Suli's eyes.

She put her hands in her pockets, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

But he found that the person beside him was leaning towards him.

With an almost inaudible frown between his brows, Qin Zheng felt that Jun Suli's face had reached the right side of her shoulder.

His gaze was concentrating on his face.

Turning over, Qin Zheng simply lay on his side.

With his back turned to Jun Suli, out of sight, out of mind.

Jun Suli: "..."

"Sir, Look at him and the leaves." (Sir, look at him and the leaves.)

"Is there anything between them?" (Is there anything between them?)

"Shut up!" (Shut up!)

"Sorry, sir."

Dickens stopped his assistant's behavior, but he was also very curious about Jun Suli and Qin Zheng.

His eyes could not stop drifting back and forth towards Jun Suli and Qin Zheng.

Although the conversation between the two was very quiet, Qin Zheng heard everything.

Especially, Jun Suli had already left her original seat, and shamelessly squeezed into her seat!

With blue veins popping out of his forehead, Qin Zheng opened his eyes and attacked Jun Suli with a fist.

Jun Suli quickly blocked it with his arm.

"Get out!"

Qin Zheng turned his head, his face full of anger, and he yelled at Jun Suli.

But this roar can only be heard between two people.

When Jun Suli heard this, his eyes flickered.

But he didn't roll away, but sat down next to Qin Zheng.

"Sir, look! he's sitting next to the leaves!" (Sir, look, he's sitting next to the leaves!)