Chapter 969 You are blushing

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 Liu Miqiao and Zhu Yaguang boarded the plane to Europe.

It's important to save people.

This is a very simple truth.

Human life is only once.

What's more, the European market is a place that Liu Muqiao has long wanted to open. The key is not the patients there, but dignity.

The people there have always thought that they are the real human beings and the masters of the world, and that God is also a white man. They have strong prejudices and arrogance against the big Eastern countries.

They do not believe in the wisdom and achievements of the East.

Well, okay, I, Liu Muqiao, will make it for you to see!

I'm coming!

Liu Muqiao deliberately chose Air China and flew first class.

Liu Muqiao refused the economy class. He would rather pay for it himself and fly first class.

It's too uncomfortable to be crowded together with others, especially those guys who are covered in hair. The stink mixed with the perfume is very unpleasant.

There were a few other people in the first class cabin. The one on his left was a blond girl who looked very beautiful. She glanced at Liu Miqiao from time to time.

The girl finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Are you going to travel to France?"

Bad Mandarin.

"It's not a trip. It's a business trip." Liu Maqiao replied.

"Business? You, second generation rich? Your, playboy?" The Chinese is getting worse and worse, and even words like playboy are used.

Liu Muqiao said in French: "Do you think I look like a playboy?"

Why did Liu Muqiao suddenly know French?

That's right.

Hasn't he been getting a lot of intermediate treasure boxes? There are medicinal liquids in the intermediate treasure boxes. In order to get the medicinal liquid, he often opens intermediate treasure boxes.

Most of the intermediate treasure boxes are useless to Liu Miqiao, but when it comes to language skills, he does not hesitate to accept them.

So far, he has spoken 10 languages, one of which is the language of a primitive tribe in Africa.

For language skills, only the intermediate level is enough. It belongs to the expert level, or proficient level, which is very satisfying, even better than people in their own country.

When the blonde heard that Liu Muqiao could speak French, she switched to French and asked a lot of questions on Bilibili.

A bit too much to talk.

To explain in Chinese language, this kind of woman is relatively "sexy".

When she saw that Liu Muqiao was handsome and lonely on the road, she couldn't help but flirt with him.

First of all, she determined that Liu Muqiao was a second-generation rich man and a young master. How else would he be sitting in first class?

Hearing Liu Muqiao say "business" makes me think that he is the son of a large company. He visits branches in various places to inspect and learn. Otherwise, as a person in his early 20s, how can you have any business?

So, she asked a lot of questions one after another.

"You must be a playboy. You are so young, so rich, and so handsome. What are you if you are not a playboy? Do you like France? Have you been to those countries in Europe? Do you like the people there? Do you like it?

A girl from France..."

Liu Muqiao did not answer any of her questions, but said: "I'm going to Louis Central Hospital."

"Oh, so you went to seek medical treatment? Maigo, are you sick? What disease do you have? Isn't it AIDS?"

The blonde girl talks a lot. When she heard that Liu Miqiao was going to the hospital, she naturally thought that he must be a patient.

The patient must be seriously ill and difficult to treat. Otherwise, why would he travel thousands of miles to France?

Besides, the young master from a wealthy family naturally suffers from Liuhua disease.

She quickly turned sideways for fear of being infected by Liu Maqiao.

Liu Muqiao smiled slightly and said, "I am a doctor, and I go to Louis Central Hospital to treat others."

"What? Oh, I understand, you said you're studying there, intern?"

If you want the blonde to believe that Liu Muqiao is a doctor and goes to France Louis Central Hospital to see patients, you won't believe it even if you kill her.

"Well, yes, internship."

Is it necessary for Liu Muqiao to tell her the truth?

"You're right. The Louis Center Hospital is the most powerful hospital in France. Patients from all over the world like to go there for treatment. Recently, the famous football player Luke was in a skiing accident and fell into a coma.

Now I am staying at Louis Central Hospital. You see, how awesome Louis Central Hospital is."

"That's what I went for."

"Are you going for this? Why are you going? Oh, are you a die-hard fan of his?"

This kind of speculation is very illogical, but Liu Miqiao still smiled and said: "Yes, it should be."

He felt there was no need to explain more. If he did, she wouldn't believe it. Besides, he was indeed a fan of Luca.

Luka is one of the greatest stars in the world today. In the last La Liga, he scored 79 goals alone and is very likely to win the Golden Boot Award last season.

Liu Muqiao liked Luca very much when he was in college.

Liu Muqiao's eyes suddenly lit up. As a professional habit, he stared at the blonde for three minutes, making the blonde feel ashamed.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"What is your profession?"

"Reporter."

"How big?"

"26 years old."

"Oh, it's a pity that I'm too old."

"What do you mean?"

"If you are younger, you can become a model or a professional actor."

"Because I'm beautiful?"

"No, you are not perfect."

"I don't understand. Since I'm not pretty enough, what's the point of me being a model or an actor?"

"Because, I can make you perfect."

"What?"

"I can make you beautiful!"

"You made me more beautiful? You know, I had plastic surgery in the cold country. They say I'm very beautiful now?"

"No, you are not perfect, especially according to your white people's aesthetics, you are not very beautiful. If you get a perfect score out of 10, you can only score 7. If I help you design, at least I can help you score 9.5

points, or higher."

"Are you a beautician?"

"Yes. Strictly speaking, I am a plastic surgery and beauty designer."

"I can't believe it."

"I know you won't believe it. You can look at the video on my phone."

Liu Muqiao suddenly became interested. There was basically not much excitement in domestic beauty. Trying Europeans, he flipped through the videos on his phone to her.

As she watched, the blonde's eyes widened.

Is this magic?

It's amazing that you can turn an ugly woman like Zhong Ling into a fairy.

Seeing Willow Ye again, the blonde girl raised her head and said, "Can you help me become this beautiful? I'm not short of money."

Liu Miqiao continued to stare at the blonde.

He still plans to learn the internal skills and mental methods taught to him by Qingyunzi. Without the internal skills and mental methods, it is a bit difficult to calm down.

At this time, Liu Muqiao's little heart was a little disobedient, beating loudly and fast, and he would have a few premature beats from time to time.

Liu Muqiao estimated that it was a premature atrial beat, not a premature ventricular beat.

"You're blushing."

The blonde suddenly said.

Liu Muqiao was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the ground - but he couldn't. This is an airplane. If he crawled in, how could he still be alive?


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