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Chapter 8955 Love and companionship are always there (9)

Qiao Muyuan was always so kind, and she would get very nervous when he saw his face looked a little bad.

Of course, he also knew that if it were a strange ordinary person sitting next to her, she would also care.

Her enthusiasm and warmth are innate, unlike him, who is cold to the core.

The plane had taken off smoothly, but Ji Changmu's face was too pale. Qiao Muyuan asked the stewardess for a cup of hot water and handed it to him: "You drink some water. If it doesn't work, I'll help you ask if there is a doctor on the plane. From here to New York

It will take a long time.”

"It's okay, it's really okay, don't worry." He comforted her in turn and took the cup from her hand, "Just talk to me."

But Qiao Muyuan had nothing to say.

For a moment, Ji Changmu also fell into silence.

Suddenly, the plane trembled and the seats shook a few times.

Ji Changmu quickly put the cup away and supported Qiao Muyuan: "Be careful."

"What's wrong? Why is there such a big bump?"

"Don't be afraid, you may encounter air currents."

As soon as Ji Changmu finished speaking, an English voice came from the broadcast studio. Sure enough, the plane encountered strong convection during the flight. The flight attendant asked the passengers not to panic.

Despite this, there was still quite a commotion in the cabin. Some people were talking loudly, some even tried to unbuckle their seat belts, and babies and young children were so frightened that they cried.

The same was true in first class, where the crowd gradually became restless.

The turbulence continued and the airflow was very unstable.

Ji Changmu held Qiao Muyuan's hand tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qiao Muyuan was scared, angry and funny at the same time: "What's the use of you? You're not a pilot. If anything happens to you, we can only die together at such a high altitude."

"What are you talking about?" Ji Changmu's voice was hoarse, "The probability of a plane crash is very low, don't scare yourself."

"Today's airflow seems unusual." Qiao Muyuan suddenly grabbed Ji Changmu's hand and fell into his arms.

Ji Changmu almost couldn't sit still. He kept his composure and protected her with his hands, fearing that she would get bumped: "It seems that he has encountered a little trouble."

People in the cabin began to scream and became uneasy. The plane bumped violently, the wings were unstable, objects rolled to the ground, and the children cried non-stop.

The flight attendant kept trying to comfort the passengers in English, but to no avail. Everyone's panicked voices drowned out the flight attendant's announcement.

Ji Changmu wrapped the hard seat armrests and easy-to-hit areas with blankets and clothes. He was afraid that Qiao Muyuan would be injured if he accidentally touched them. In this case, of course, he could not panic.

The man protected Qiao Muyuan, holding her little hand with one hand and hugging her with the other: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, trust the crew."

"I have never encountered such a situation." Qiao Muyuan's voice was trembling, his pupils were dilated, and his little face turned pale with fright, "Ji Changmu, can we not go to New York? Ah"

Another violent jolt made Qiao Muyuan feel uncomfortable in his stomach. Fortunately, he didn't eat much at night.

Ji Changmu was not feeling well either. He was not in good health. Now that the plane was busy, he suppressed his discomfort and approached Qiao Muyuan to comfort her: "No, I will definitely go back. I want to take you out to play when I get to New York.

How about skating, skiing, soaking in hot springs, and making tea in a cabin in the woods?"
Chapter completed!
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