2B？

Looking down at his ticket, Duan Lang couldn't help but feel embarrassed...... 02B！

Nalan Jingwen, this woman, must have done it on purpose.

Nalan Jingwen is laughing!

In the carriage, many people couldn't help laughing, and some whispered discussions. What's so funny, isn't it just a seat number? It's terrible to be uneducated. Glancing at a group of people with great disdain, Duan Lang thought with great certainty.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean you, I am, I mean your seat number. Qin Lan is a student at Southwest University, a senior this year, interning in the railway department, responsible for the crew of the Chengdu-Chongqing high-speed railway.

Tall, with a serene complexion, and a crew outfit, the sexy figure and slender thighs are visible at a glance.

This is a very beautiful woman, and sure enough, the current high-speed rail attendants have begun to learn from flight attendants. Selection Criteria...... Body and face.

Qin Lan didn't expect that she would make such a low-level mistake on her first day.

For a while, his face couldn't help but be a little ruddy, and his heart was beating even more.

Recently, the news has been frequently exposed, passengers beat flight attendants, and high-speed rail flight attendants...... Qin Lan suddenly felt palpitations.

"It's okay, it's just a seat number, those who sit on No. 2B are not necessarily 2B, and those who sit on non-No. 2B are not necessarily not 2B, right?" Duan Lang said very gently.

His words made Qin Lan's face relax and express his gratitude. It's just that the faces of the rest of the people in the carriage are tense.

Who are you scolding, who are you scolding? I'm 2B, and I have to pull them together?

"Thank you, sir, my name is Qin Lan, I am the attendant of this carriage, you can call me at any time if you need anything. Qin Lan showed a sweet smile, with two dimples on her face, very cute, it was obvious that in such a short moment, she had already recognized Duan Lang's character in her heart.

It's just that as soon as she saw Nalan Jingwen beside Duan Lang, a trace of thought hidden in Qin Lan's heart suddenly disappeared.

The woman in front of her is full of breath and charm. Qin Lan, who had always felt that she was still a beauty, suddenly dissipated her self-confidence in the dust.

"Okay, I see, thanks. Duan Lang smiled and sat down.

"You can really do it, even the little sister of the flight attendant. Nalan Jingwen sat down, her face full of disdain, and said.

"If you say anything more, I'll get out of the car right now. Duan Lang said. On weekdays, there is no way to take Nalan Jingwen, but now, Nalan Jingwen has something to ask for, and she dares to look at her face from time to time, every minute and every second? This is also one of the reasons why Duan Lang is willing to follow Nalan Jingwen over this time.

"You ......" Nalan Jingwen didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, and immediately gritted her teeth.

"What am I? My legs are a little sore, give me a beating. Duan Lang said.

“......”

"Don't beat it, I'm getting off?"

“......”

Nalan Jingwen regretted it! When did she Nalan Jingwen, the eldest lady of the dignified Nalan family, fall to the point of letting a man call around?

What's more, this man is still the one he hates very much? Along the way, he asked him to buy her cigarettes, water, and grapes...... He took a puff of cigarette, drank water in his mouth, chewed the grapes, and fed him mouth-to-mouth.

Is she taking revenge on Duan Lang? This is obviously looking for guilt, okay? What makes Nalan Jingwen even more uncomfortable is that this bastard said the most along the way, which is "not much...... Just ...... "As the saying goes, a gentleman's word, a horse is hard to chase, are you still a man?" Talking is equivalent to farting, agreeing to someone else's things, and always trying to return.

"Hey, yo...... Nalan Jingwen, are you crazy?" The train started, Duan Lang, who was originally enjoying himself very much because of a pair of small hands beating on his legs, suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his thigh, and immediately couldn't help it and shouted. This woman dared to take advantage of her rest and attack herself!

"Hmph, Duan Lang, tell you what you say, Aunt Ben has long had enough, come out of the company, you want this for a while, you want that for a while, Aunt Ben has been leisurely with you, now, how you like, how to go." Nalan Jingwen breathed a sigh of resentment, and finally eased it.

"You ......" this woman, how can this be?

"What are you? Do you want to say, if you do this again, you will get out of the car? If you have the ability, you can get out of the car now and show me?" Nalan Jingwen said very proudly. It's a relief for her, it's hard for her to see this bastard deflated like this once.

"Good men don't fight women. Duan Lang left a sentence, and twisted his head to the side to look at the scenery outside the window.

The train is running wildly, and the speed is extremely fast.

Gradually galloping away from the city, the infinite fertile wilderness gradually appeared in front of you. The sky is clear, the mood is comfortable, Duan Lang wants to sing, want to chant poetry, and want to dance...... Well, let's still chant poetry, which seems more cultural.

Since ancient times, autumn has been lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky.

Good poetry!

Good sentence!

"Look, I haven't seen a beautiful woman. When Duan Lang was indulging in the beautiful ancient poems, a sound of reprimand came into his ears.

In these years, it is difficult to be a man, and it is even more difficult to be a man.

Duan Lang pondered, it must be a buddy who was attracted by the beauty, fragrance, charm and enchantment of a certain woman, and didn't control his eyes. These women, too, dress up and run out for a stroll every day, aren't they just to show people? If you don't look at it, they will say that you have no taste and don't know how to appreciate it. You see, they're going to call you a stinking rascal, get out of the way. Hey, that's not right...... Why does the woman on the other side of the aisle seem to be scolding herself?

"Are you talking about me?" Duan Lang asked. Misunderstanding, heavenly misunderstanding. Only then did he see that the woman in the row across the aisle, about twenty-four or five years old, was wearing a OnePiece white dress and a pink LV handbag, which she held in her arms, and a necklace on her slender neck, which complemented her wavy curls. It's just that this woman is staring at Duan Lang very fiercely at the moment.

"It's not you, who else, stinky rascal, shameless. The woman scolded in frustration.

"What's the matter, my dear?" asked a man in his thirties, beside the woman, full of tenderness.

"I didn't know much, I met a 2B, and as soon as I got in the car, I stared at people......" The woman said very dissatisfied.

"What, I look at you?" Duan Lang was unhappy now, he was obviously looking out of the window just now, okay?" "I'm sorry, I don't understand, just an artificial beauty like you, what will be the point of view?"

"What did you say?" Duan Lang's words seemed to touch the woman's softness, and he immediately grabbed the LV bag and stood up.