Chapter 93 Xiao Xiang has a good figure
Xu Songning almost spat out her morning life-saving water. What did she mean by liking this? Was watching muscular hunks a weird fetish? She subconsciously realized that the video might not be right.
She coughed for a long time before patting her chest and opening the video she had sent.
The video does start with an old Chinese medicine doctor talking about the benefits of looking at handsome men for longevity. As soon as he finishes speaking, the screen immediately goes dark and the scene changes instantly.
A young, muscular man dances in a room with a black background. Perfect lighting illuminates his upper body, and a thin silver chain hangs from his neck, wrapping around his chest and tightening at his back.
The thin silver chain jingled and moved gracefully with the hip thrusts of his dance.
His upper body was completely uncovered, with silver chains clinging to his fair skin, making him both sacred and alluring.
It has to be said that his physique and lean muscles are definitely her type. She doesn't like overly muscular men; lean muscles are more attractive to her.
However… Xu Songning covered her face. This wasn't her way of implying anything! It was simply because she hadn't watched the video! Next time, she would definitely review it before sending it over, otherwise, who knew what other shocking things might come up later.
Fortunately, it was a normal, popular dance, and the source was a normal video platform; otherwise, Sister Xu would have been ruined today.
Xiang Yun: Not saying anything?
Xu Songning: Cough cough, this is a misunderstanding...
Xu Songning typed in the chat box, then deleted it all, pondered for a moment, and edited it again.
Xu Songning: What's wrong with this? It looks pretty good, and it even adds 15 seconds to your lifespan!
Sure enough, this time it was Xiang Yun's turn to remain silent.
Xu Songning chuckled in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth while holding his phone. He was scolded by Ms. Xu who passed by, before slowly putting his phone into his pocket.
When breakfast was served, she and Ms. Xu sat next to each other. A bowl of noodles with excellent color, aroma and taste tasted great. This made Xu Songning reflect on her cooking skills for a second. Was it too bad?
She quickly came to terms with herself. She realized that she must not have practiced her cooking skills, which was why the food didn't taste good.
"Mom, how did you learn to cook? How come every dish is so delicious?" Xu Songning asked.
Ms. Xu rolled her eyes at her, always telling her to learn to cook so she wouldn't go hungry when she wasn't home. Now she was starving, and even the food Ms. Xu made wasn't worth eating.
Ms. Xu sighed, lamenting that all her excellent culinary skills had been wasted, as she could not find a successor.
"If you cook every day and learn from your experience, won't the food taste better?"
"No way! I cook for myself when I'm off work, and the food is still just so-so."
“Cooking also requires talent, and you don’t have that talent.” Ms. Xu tapped her forehead.
After finishing the last bite of noodles, Xu Songning sighed, "I guess I'm not suited to cooking."
"This child is hopeless." Ms. Xu shook her head and continued eating her noodles.
Xu Songning's phone vibrated in her pocket. She took it out, swiped her finger lightly, and the screen unlocked quickly and smoothly.
The chat window was still showing her teasing Xiang Yun when the screen unlocked, and two messages immediately popped up on the page.
A photo suddenly popped up.
This is followed by a sentence.
Xiang Yun: +15 seconds
"Who messaged you? Is it urging you to go to work?" Ms. Xu leaned over to look, but she didn't expect her daughter to react so strongly, frantically tapping the phone screen and accidentally touching a photo.
Whoosh!
A photo of abs taken in front of a mirror fills the entire screen.
She made a foolish mistake and clicked on the photo again. The photo shrunk back, revealing the name of the person who sent the message.
Ms. Xu, with an air of experience, glanced at him and then looked away, saying, "Oh my, Xiao Xiang has a nice figure."
Xu Songning froze, not daring to utter a sound.
At that moment, she wished she could crawl under the table and bury herself in a crack, her cheeks flushed.
She covered her face with her hands to cool down, her eyes filled with a deep sadness. Oh no, her image as a good girl in her mother's heart was about to be shattered.
"What's there to be shy about? What hasn't your mother seen? Back in the day, your dad was the captain of the school basketball team, he had a great physique. Otherwise, would I have fallen for him?" Ms. Xu scoffed.
"It's not shyness..."
It's awkward.
"Oh? What's so embarrassing? Aren't you going to save it? You have such a great figure." Ms. Xu smiled, patted her shoulder, cleared the dishes, and left the table, leaving Xu Songning practically fuming.
Xu Songning silently picked up her bag and went to work. Only after driving to the airport did she reopen the chat interface.
Beauty can be a trap!
She clicked to save the image and sent a wooden fish-shaped emoji.
Xu Songning: Thank you, Brother Yun, for the 15 seconds. It's been credited to my account.
The money arrived in 15 seconds, but only Xu Songning knew the bitterness behind it all.
Xu Songning sent Zhou Qiao a "cat tapping on the head" emoji. Zhou Qiao was puzzled and sent several question marks, but Xu Songning was at work, so her questions were destined to remain unanswered for a while.
There were still many flights today, and Xu Songning focused intently on directing them, putting everything else out of her mind and not daring to slack off for a moment.
It wasn't until her day off that she leaned back in her chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Songning, you've worked hard." The person taking over patted her on the shoulder.
"You've worked hard too." Xu Songning took off his headphones, rubbed his temples, and walked out.
Turning the corner, she saw Sister Wang scolding her apprentice. He must have done something wrong, which was why Sister Wang was criticizing him.
He was already quite young and easily embarrassed. When he saw Xu Songning approaching, his face turned even more pale and then flushed, becoming a palette of colors.
"Songning, are you taking a rest?" Sister Wang called out to her.
"Sister Wang, what's wrong? Did the young man make a mistake?" Xu Songning asked, swaying over to him.
The young man scratched his cheek, his ears turning bright red, clearly wanting to escape the scene.
Of course, Sister Wang knew what he was thinking. She had told him to let it go last time, but now that she saw Xu Songning looking so pathetic again, she waved her hand to save face for the little boy. "Go on, but don't make the same mistake again. Remember, every air traffic controller holds the line of aviation safety. In our line of work, we can't afford to be careless at work."
When Xu Songning heard this, she was somewhat dazed. Someone had said the same thing to her before, criticizing her harshly, then giving her throat lozenges, saying that the young lady needed to protect her voice, that her career was still long, and that she couldn't afford to ruin her voice.
"Understood, Master." The young man scratched his head and lowered it, feeling extremely ashamed. Having just received the pardon, he slipped away as fast as he could.
Xu Songning handed a throat lozenge to Sister Wang, saying, "Calm down, have a lozenge to soothe your throat. It's a bit difficult to hear you speak."
"Absolutely. Taking on an apprentice is such a hassle. You have to teach them everything, and they might make mistakes. You feel like you have to stand behind them for 12 hours straight, watching over them and giving them instructions." Sister Wang rubbed her nose wearily. Her job was already stressful enough, but now with an apprentice, the pressure doubled. She had to worry about two people, and her child at home was of school age. Her heart was simply too full to bear.
“Everyone starts as an apprentice, so it’s inevitable that the master will have to worry about them more,” Xu Songning comforted her.
Sister Wang suddenly recalled some past events, "Oh, right? Do you remember when you were an apprentice? I remember you were the last apprentice that Brother Ming took on. After taking you on, he went to work as an air traffic control instructor at a university."
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