Sexy When You Speak in German

He Qian lowered her gaze, sounding aggrieved. "Esteemed customer? I'm sure Captain Fu was the one who bought the business class ticket."

As if a young lass like her could bear to buy such an expensive flight ticket with her own money!

Zhao Yuan was speechless. "Since you know the captain was the one who bought it, why do you still have to make things difficult for her? Aren't you afraid that if the captain finds out, he will remove you from Team A?"

He Qian's voice was caught in her throat. "I just couldn't face her with a pleasant countenance. Sister Yuan, I couldn't control myself."

With a sigh, Zhao Yuan patted her shoulder. "Alright, you don't have to serve her anymore. Let me attend to her for the rest of the flight."

Soon after, Zhao Yuan retrieved a blanket and returned to Wen Qiao's side, then bent over and said, "Dear passenger, I'm sorry for the wait. I was able to retrieve a blanket from elsewhere. I offer you our sincerest apologies for causing you inconvenience."

Not wanting to cause trouble, Wen Qiao hurriedly reassured her, "It's fine, it's fine. Thank you."

Looking at how this girl was pretty and had a good personality, Zhao Yuan could begin to understand why the captain liked this girl so much.

"If you need further assistance, feel free to press the bell. I'm honored to be of service to you."

Flattered by this level of service, Wen Qiao nodded her head repeatedly. "Thank you."

In the cockpit, Captain Cheng and his co-pilot, as well as Fu Nanli and his co-pilot Xu Shen, were all present. In total, there were four captains in the cockpit.

Captain Cheng said, "Captain Fu, I will leave you to handle the R/T1 while I operate the controls. Xiao Gu will be filming the entire process."

This was part of the assessment to determine if Fu Nanli was fit to resume flying.

With a focused gaze, Fu Nanli said, "Engine fire warning light, check."

"MCDU, check."

"Tower, D1005, requesting permission to taxi."

With every line that Fu Nanli transmitted, Captain Cheng would carry out the respective action, nodding slightly as he did so.

Fifteen minutes later, the plane took off. It was evening, and the plane was flying towards the west, the direction in which they were facing the glaring sun. Fu Nanli picked up the sunglasses lying by the side.

Even though he had seen this countless times, Xu Shen still couldn't help sighing with emotion at how his captain was so handsome that it angered the gods!

The captain's voice rang over the announcement system. Wen Qiao felt it a pity that she couldn't hear Fu Nanli's voice over the announcement system as he wasn't the captain for this flight.

At 5 pm, with the myriad of evening rays upon the plane signalling the descent of the sun, Wen Qiao leaned against the cabin windows and watched the golden clouds billowing outside. At the thought of how she and Fu Nanli were staring at the very same scenery right now, a somewhat wondrous feeling arose in her heart.

After flying for ten hours, when they entered Germany it was already eight in the evening. The drowsy Wen Qiao finally heard the reminder coming over the announcement system. This time it was Fu Nanli's voice.

Damn. If anything, his voice sounds even more deep and sexy over the microphone.

"Good evening passengers, the plane has just arrived in Germany. There is still half an hour from now until the plane will land in Munich…"

Following the announcement in Mandarin, in that same voice, the message was repeated in English, and then German.

Wen Qiao's ears involuntarily heated up.

Why does he sound so… So good?

Sexy.

When he spoke in German it was practically oozing with sex appeal and charisma. It was as though he was murmuring in her ears. Behind, there were sounds of wonder coming from impressed foreigners.

Taking out her camera, she took the opportunity to snap a few pictures through the window.

Indeed, the divide between East and West Berlin could be seen from the lights—half of it was a warm-toned lighting, whilst the other half was white lighting.

Seated adjacent to her was a German, and he was telling her the story of the yellow and white lights in English with a rigid accent.

Wen Qiao smiled. "Mm I know, my boyfriend told me before."

"Wow, your boyfriend actually knows about this? Is he German?"

"No, he is a captain. He's this flight's co-pilot."

There was an imperceptible sense of pride in her tone.

"Wow…"

He Qian, who was serving the passengers in the next aisle, naturally heard the conversation perfectly clearly. Her hands trembled and she accidentally spilled the water in the paper cup in her hands. Seeing this, Zhao Yuan quickly rushed over and apologized to the passenger.

The passenger was a woman in her forties or fifties. As she wiped the water off her skirt, she glowered at He Qian and snapped at Zhao Yuan, "Why is the service quality of your business class crew so atrocious!"