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"Whether it's wasteful or not doesn't depend on your opinion, ma'am. Just like you introduced me to many drinks, but after listening to them all, I still think this glass of water suits me better."

The flight attendant smiled and said nothing more.

They have received the most professional training and will not interfere with passengers excessively.

The man looked around again, taking in the surrounding scenery, and said knowingly, "Besides, haven't you noticed that I already have a companion?"

The flight attendant glanced to the man's side and saw a lovely lady curled up asleep on the sofa by the window.

Perhaps the two were so different in temperament and behavior that the flight attendant subconsciously assumed they just happened to have tickets for the same row.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was being presumptuous."

Watching the other person leave, Xu Qi reached out and touched the cheek of the girl beside him, as if teasing a pet cat.

That's right, the Asian man is Xu Qi, and the one sleeping soundly next to him is Pado.

"Well……"

Pado was fast asleep when she seemed to mistake Xu Qi's finger for some delicious food, grabbing it and sucking on it.

This reaction was truly unexpected for Xu Qi—was he just a child?

But it's still kind of cute.

"It is said that this Mafti Nabiu Irene has a grudge against the Bishop of Destiny, and the first thing he wants to do upon returning to Europe is to severely damage the European Union's representatives... Haha! What a pipe dream."

"If he could hijack this plane, he might actually be able to."

After the man finished speaking, another burst of laughter erupted in the cabin.

It's no wonder that this is the case, as the flight attendants belong to Euronext Airlines, which has a clear military background. In particular, a large portion of the first-class passengers are important representatives of the Euronext meeting.

No one would have thought that such an important flight attendant would be hijacked.

And its security level is indeed very high.

While everyone else was talking loudly, Xu Qi remained quiet. He finally managed to pull his finger out of Pado's mouth, where it was covered in the little girl's glistening saliva.

Xu Qi shook his head, cleaned himself up with a napkin, then bent down and kissed the little girl on the cheek.

What a mischievous fellow...

Looking around again, I saw that these people were still making the same gestures as peacocks spreading their tails, trying to attract the beautiful girl in the back of the cabin.

These upper-class people are really... incredibly stupid and outdated.

He slowly stood up and walked straight to the back row.

Xu Qi's actions undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone in the cabin, and the noise gradually subsided, but Xu Qi did not pay attention to it.

He approached the quiet, white-haired girl and casually asked, "May I sit here?"

Perhaps Xu Qi's actions were too presumptuous, because the girl turned her face and looked at this seemingly unusual man for the first time.

At the same time, Xu Qi was also able to see the other party's full appearance.

She certainly possessed a face that drove the upper class crazy, especially that youthful charm of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, which was most captivating.

So even though she doesn't have a figure that's so alluring that it makes people's blood boil at first glance, she still captivates people's hearts.

Furthermore... in Xu Qi's opinion, a tiny, delicate pigeon is already quite good.

"Sorry, this room is already taken." (External text: Sheep-340(7))

"Ah, I'm sorry, it was indeed my oversight. Your long hair is so beautiful that I was so focused on admiring it that I forgot it belonged to someone."

The girl stared intently at Xu Qi, and this answer undoubtedly caught her off guard.

"May I ask your name? I don't think such a question would be offensive to you."

"..."

A faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared on the girl's usually indifferent face.

"You can call me Kiki."

Chapter 1085, Chapter 1078: Kafka: Boss, please have some self-respect.

"Qiqi? We really are destined to meet, after all, my name also contains the character Qi."

As he said this, Xu Qi naturally sat down next to the young girl.

The girl named Qiqi didn't show any disgust. She combed her long hair back, as if inviting Xu Qi to sit down.

The sofa was quite spacious, but even after sitting down, there was still a bit of distance between the sofa and the girl.

However, compared to those upper-class people who engage in lofty discussions, this distance is much closer...

Faintly, one could even smell the girl's delicate floral fragrance.

Looking at the other person's profile, Xu Qi suddenly frowned. He felt that the other person's appearance was very familiar, not in a vague sense that he had seen them somewhere before...

He must have a very close relationship with the other person.

However, Xu Qi was quite certain that he had never met this Miss Qi Qi.

What would you like to talk about?

When the other person took the initiative to speak to him, Xu Qi came back to his senses.

Why would such a problem occur?

"You're sitting here so cleverly, isn't it just to strike up a conversation with me? Just like them, they've been talking nonstop since takeoff..."

I should thank you; your actions, at least, have shut them up now.

Indeed, it was the lingering gaze that seemed to be drifting around the area, making one feel uneasy.

"They're not trying to talk to you."

"Oh?"

Xu Qi glanced at the girl beside him.

She is indeed very beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.

Even Xu Qi, who was used to seeing beauties in the Golden Courtyard, couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty.

But Xu Qi quickly realized that while it was fine as a small bit of fun during this boring journey, it was not a good idea to delve deeper...

He'll be the one who suffers.

So he deliberately gave a frivolous smile in response.

"It's so I can get into your bed."

Sure enough, Qiqi's face instantly darkened.

"Do you want me to kick you out, or do you want to leave on your own?"

Xu Qi didn't take it to heart.

He stood up and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to ask my name?"

"Not interested."

Like a defeated rooster, amidst the mocking gazes of the men around him, Xu Qi shrugged and walked down the aisle leading from the flight attendants to the rear cabin.

"Failed at the last minute, is that how you would say it in your country's language?"

The flight attendant who had warned him earlier came over.

Xu Qi glanced at it and suddenly smiled.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms amidst her gasp!

"Sir! You!..."

"The disguise is quite good; I didn't recognize it at first glance."

The body, which had been struggling in his arms, paused. The flight attendant continued, "I don't understand what you're saying, sir. Please let me go. I'm not..."

Xu Qi leaned close to the other person's neck and took a sniff.

"This unique fragrance, which can only be smelled up close, is something that no other woman besides you could possess, wouldn't you agree, Miss Kaffa?"

"..."

Kafka stopped struggling and stopped pretending.

She tilted her head back slightly so that Xu Qi could more easily get close to her neck.

She also found this posture very pleasant.

However, Xu Qi's recklessness only lasted a short while. He quickly raised his head and, under Kafka's slightly disappointed gaze, tapped her on the nose.

"It's amazing. The feeling in my arms is definitely you, but the person in front of me isn't you... Is this the art of disguise? No wonder you're a special agent."

"It was your maid who helped me; her skills are truly superb."

It was Rita...

"I'm curious, if it weren't for me, what would you have done if someone had pulled you like that?"

"No one can touch me, boss, except you."

Xu Qi liked this answer.

So, as a reward for Kafka, he gently kissed her forehead.

"!"

However, the reward ended there. Xu Qi released Kafka and walked to the windowsill to admire the view from the sky.

Kafka calmed herself down.

This is the first time the boss has ever been affectionate with her on his own initiative. Is it because they're outside, away from Mei, that he feels so free? It's truly something to remember.

"How is the situation inside the cabin being assessed?"

"They are all important delegates attending this European Union summit, but..."

"Qiqi?"

"Yes, we couldn't even trace the woman's identity."

Xu Qi then understood why Kafka, disguised as a flight attendant, had proactively suggested that he approach the other party.

"Kiki Andalusia, this is her full name, which was found through the information she registered when she purchased the ticket, and does not represent her real name."

And besides that... nothing was gained.

That's quite mysterious.

"The boss did the right thing before. It's best to get to know a woman with such a mysterious background only superficially."

Xu Qi raised an eyebrow.

She turned around and looked at him with a hint of provocation.

"Are you...jealous?"

Kafka's expression remained unchanged as she calmly said, "Many landladys told me before I left to keep an eye on the boss and not let him philander."

There are already too many people in the family; please reconsider.

Xu Qi stepped forward and hugged Kafka again, and she didn't resist at all—since he had already hugged her once, it wouldn't matter if he did it once or twice more.

"Then wouldn't you call this embezzlement?"

"Boss, please have some self-respect."

With a blank expression, she uttered words of resistance that weren't harsh at all. Kafka was practically tempting me to commit a crime...

“Those European Union delegates are quite interesting; they’re all guessing whether Mafti will hijack the plane.” Xu Qi said, pressing her hand against the woman’s pert buttocks through the hem of her flight attendant uniform.

The soft and comfortable feel immediately won Xu Qi's favor.

This kind of mature woman is the kind he likes.

Kafka's face also flushed slightly; now... it seemed she really was embezzling from her own post.

But Xu Qi is the boss, right? If the boss does all sorts of things to his female subordinates... there's no way to resist, is there? What if he retaliates against me?

Kafka comforted herself in this way.