Chapter 227: A fight on the lips

He smiled at her by curling his lips.
This smile, even wearing sunglasses, could not resist her dazzling elegance.
An Ge'er did not smile, and pressed her lower lips tightly.
Weird, really strange, this woman gave her an indescribable feeling, very funny, because that feeling is called deja vu?
At this moment, she the hair that was scattered around her shoulders, and tied it up into a ponytail, neatly and neatly, and also completely slender and white neck, revealing the demon's face.
After everything was cleaned up, he leaned back on his chair and took out an ipad to start playing.
An Ge'er closed her eyes again and fell asleep, but after a while, she heard someone talking, "Hey, my old lady on the side of the aisle wants to talk to you."
An Ge'er opened her eyes, but saw that the woman next to her didn't even have her eyelids talking, still playing with her hands.
Her gaze crossed her, and she saw an old mother-in-law on the side of the aisle talking to her in English, "Hello girl, can I change seats with you?"
An Ge'er didn't speak, but raised her eyebrows. When she reached the handrail of the chair seat tightly held by the mother-in-law, she nodded.
The mother-in-law laughed immediately and let out a sigh of relief, but she cast an unpleasant look at the woman next to her.
It's really rude.
Actually called her old lady.
An Ge'er wanted to go out, but didn't want the woman on the right to stretch out her leg to stop her, and sighed, "These days, moral kidnapping is terrible. This old man really does whatever he wants. It's too bullying for us juniors , Where do you want to sit, why not buy it yourself?!"
When these words came out, the mother-in-law and An Ge'er were both startled.
Of course the former is angry, and then surprised.
Immediately after listening to An Ge'er said, "You misunderstood, I think this mother-in-law has airplane phobia. Sitting by the window is good for distracting her tension."
Hearing this, the woman put away the ipad and smiled playfully, "Really? How do you know?"
An Ge'er glanced at her slantingly, and said lightly, "Pale face, nervous expression, hands tightly holding the handrails, isn't this obvious?"
When the woman heard the words, she looked at An Ge'er in surprise, and she didn't expect her, an ordinary girl, to be able to observe so carefully in such a short period of time.
But she chuckled, still spreading her hands, "I don't want to sit with an old woman anyway."
When the old woman heard this, she was immediately angry, "How do you say this girl! What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? You have airplane phobia and who are you going to fly to be the dead blame!?" The woman retorted politely.
An Ge'er only felt that her right eye jumped more sharply.
This woman by her side is really a powerful character.
But she looked at the angry mother-in-law, her brows curled slightly. This old woman is a foreigner with silver-white hair but meticulously combed. She wears a camel coat and a creamy white scarf around her neck.
The temperament is noble and elegant, and although his cheeks are thin, he looks a little serious and mean, but when he asks her, he still has the politeness he should have.
At this time, she was arguing with the woman next to her. It was obvious that she was a distinguished wealthy lady in the upper class, and a casual and arrogant woman with a sharp and vicious language.
None of them are easy to mess with.
It's just that An Ge'er didn't know why she was so lucky, and suddenly ran into two ugly bests.