The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 549 - Meal on the Plane_1
Chapter 549 -549 Meal on the Plane_1
Fortunately, today in first class, there was only Greg Jensen, otherwise, things would have been unbearably awkward.
He felt that continuing this stalemate wasn’t a solution, so he took the initiative and said, “Um… sorry, I…”
The air hostess took out a pen and paper from her pocket, briskly wrote down a line of text, and directly stuffed it into Greg Jensen’s hand before asking, “Is there anything else I can help you with?”
Greg Jensen, with a confused expression, said, “Uh, no, thank you.”
“Okay, if you need anything, you can press the call button at any time.”
“Okay, thank you.”
...
As he watched the air hostess disappear from sight, Greg Jensen finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the note in his hand, and found that it contained a name and a phone number.
“Megan Hall? That’s a nice name.”
Greg hesitated for a moment, then used the number on the note to send a message with the name “Barry Wolfe.”
Almost the moment his message was sent, a friend request came through on Weixin.
Opening it, Greg saw that the profile picture was a selfie of Megan Hall in her air hostess uniform. In the photo, she was bathed in sunlight pouring in from behind her, with a radiant smile.
He clicked to accept, and a message from her came through immediately.
“Why didn’t you look for me earlier?”
Seeing this message, Greg could almost picture Megan Hall sitting in her seat, angrily typing on her cellphone.
He let out a wry laugh and replied, “I’ve been so busy these past couple of days, I forgot.”
“Forgot? Well, then, show me the note that I gave you last time.”
“I…”
At a loss for words, Greg could only tell the truth, “Okay, I accidentally lost it.”
“Accidentally? Look at what this is!!”
A moment later, a photo came through.
Looking at the surroundings in the photo, it must have been taken at Mystic Airport, and right in the center was the very note Megan Hall had given him last time.
Realization struck Greg; he had lost the note the moment he entered the airport last time, no wonder he hadn’t seen it afterwards.
If he had seen it, he probably wouldn’t have forgotten.
“Do you have anything to say?”
Feeling helpless, Greg sent an emoji with hands raised in surrender and said, “I have nothing to say, it was truly an accident.”
“Still making excuses?”
“Alright then, what do you suggest we do?”
This time, there was a long silence from the other side.
Just when Greg thought she wouldn’t bother with him anymore, she suddenly sent a message.
“Take me out for dinner.”
Greg laughed and said, “No problem, after I get back to the Humphrey family province, I’ll call you when I’m free.”
“Hold on, I’ll be busy for a bit, let’s talk later.”
“Okay.”
Greg casually replied with a message.
Just as the plane took off, he simply put his phone back in his bag and buckled his seat belt.
Once the plane was flying smoothly, Megan Hall came over again.
One could tell her makeup had been meticulously retouched, adding an even more lustrous beauty than before.
Megan Hall approached Greg Jensen and squatted down in front of him again, and that’s when Greg noticed that the young woman had also undone one more button.
Greg’s eyes went wide, and, as if possessed, he reached out with his hand.
Megan’s body stiffened, she quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching, and, finding no one, breathed a sigh of relief, though her face instantly flushed red.
She took Greg’s hand, lowered her voice, and said urgently, “Stop it, this is an airplane.”
“Uh, okay.”
Coming to his senses, Greg pulled back his hand with chagrin, feeling that he was acting too lasciviously—it must be because he had been practicing “The Yin-Yang Harmony Scriptures.”
Megan stood up, adjusted her clothes, looked around again and said, “If you need anything just call me, I’m going to the restroom.”
She winked seductively and then sashayed into the restroom.
Moved by a sudden impulse, Greg grinned, got up from his seat, and followed her.
Just as Megan was about to close the door, a large hand suddenly held it open, followed by Greg squeezing through the gap into the restroom.
“Ah, what… what are you doing?”
“I have something I’d like to ask you.”
“What is it?”
“I wanted to ask, what flavor is your lipstick today?”
“Ah?”
Megan Hall was stunned, her mind slow to register, as Greg Jensen had already leaned down and kissed her.
Within the confined space, a sensual atmosphere immediately filled the air.
It was evident that Megan Hall’s experience was limited; she lost her ability to resist after only a moment.
“You… be quick, I’m afraid someone might come.”
Greg Jensen pointed to his ear, smiling, “Don’t worry, I’m listening.”
Megan Hall hadn’t considered whether he could hear or not because, at this moment, she no longer had the mind to think about it.
…
In Xi Yuan Province, the Humphrey family.
The butler asked, “Master, should we keep the Flame Grass for ourselves?”
Zheng Wan Zhou thought for a moment, then said, “Send it away, to the Seven Province Arena.”
The butler hesitated, “That thing seems to be quite important to Barry Wolfe; shouldn’t we keep it as a trump card?”
Zheng Wan Zhou scoffed, shook his head, and said, “Don’t keep it. Interests are shared by everyone; why should our family alone bear the pressure?
We’ve dealt with Barry Wolfe’s men; let the others handle the rest. Follow my orders and send the Flame Grass to the Seven Province Arena.”
“Okay.”
“Also, keep a close watch on the movements in Qin Province. If Barry Wolfe returns, notify me immediately.”
“Okay.”
…
“Where did Melody go?”
“I don’t know, she might be in the restroom.”
“Hello, is anybody there?”
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Inside the airplane restroom, Greg Jensen and Megan Hall held their breath simultaneously.
Hearing the knock, Megan Hall hurriedly responded, “Sister Sun, I’m here, what’s up?”
“Nothing, I just didn’t see you and wanted to ask.”
“Oh, my stomach hurts a bit.”
Megan Hall made up a lie on the spot.
Seeing this, Greg Jensen relaxed and resumed their interrupted activity.
Outside, Sister Sun inquired, “Does your stomach hurt? Do you need me to get you some medicine?”
“No… no need, I’ll be fine soon… ah…”
“Melody, how are you doing?”
“I’m fine, it’s nothing, Sister Sun you… you go ahead and do your thing.”
Megan Hall’s voice trembled as she said, “I’ll be out in just a moment.”
“Alright, then come out quickly, I’ll go get you some smecta and oral rehydration salts.”
“Okay, thank… thank you, Sister Sun.”
“You’re welcome.”
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, but before Megan Hall could breathe a sigh of relief, Greg Jensen launched another assault.
Over half an hour later, Greg Jensen emerged from the restroom, looking quite satisfied, followed by Megan Hall.
As she walked, she wiped her mouth with a tissue and snorted, “You really have some nerve.”
“Haha, it takes one to know one,” Greg Jensen laughed.
Megan Hall glared at him, “Can’t be bothered with you.”
After saying that, she snorted and limped away.
“Melody, why is your face so red?”
“Sister Sun, I’m okay now.”
“Is your stomach no longer hurting…”
Greg Jensen, listening to the conversation not far away, smiled slightly, lay back in his seat, and drifted off into a comfortable sleep.
More than an hour later, the plane landed. Greg Jensen and Megan Hall exchanged glances from afar and then promptly deplaned.
