The Magic Trading System

C1065 Jordan's Niece?



C1065 Jordan's Niece?

4"Yes, I think so too. My uncle, he really is a basketball genius. I have always treated him as my role model since I was young. I even wanted to become a basketball player. But because I love sports so much, I'm also working on something related to sports right now. " Sana Jordan said to Zheng Hao.    1

    

"Is that so? You're great. What kind of job are you doing? " Zheng Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.    

    

"I work as a columnist and occasionally as a model. I take a sexy picture." Sana Jordan said.    

    

"Oh, that's good. Do you and your uncle still keep in touch?" Zheng Hao asked.    

    

He was more interested in Flying Jordan.    

    

"Yes, we keep in touch. My uncle likes me so much, we talk about everything." Sana Jordan said casually.    

    

"Is that so? Does your uncle still play basketball a lot? " Zheng Hao asked.    

    

"Yes, he plays a lot, basketball is his life. Although he's retired, he still plays a lot, and he's still very good at it. Even though he's over 50 years old, ordinary guys are not his match." Sana Jordan said.    

    

By now, the plane was over 30,000 feet high.    

    

The flight became smooth.    

    

The atmosphere on the plane also became relaxed.    

    

"Is that so? I believe it too. I found it hard to believe that his documentary, which said that he had announced his comeback once again in the late teens, had an average of 23 points per game for the entire season. His physical fitness is simply amazing. " Zheng Hao said excitedly.    

    

"Yes, according to the relevant information, my uncle is one of the top basketball players with the best physical fitness. He has a strong body, a good coordination, and a sharp body. He knows how to protect himself. He was born for basketball!" Sana Jordan said, full of passion as well.    

    

She was happy.    

    

The Chinese boy's misconception had given them something to talk about.    

    

As she said that, she gently grabbed Zheng Hao's arm and hurriedly said, "Sir, you're very strong too. I feel that your muscles are very strong."    

    

"Cough, cough!"    

    

Zheng Hao coughed to hide his embarrassment. Being praised by a woman for being strong was a very delicate matter.    

    

"I train every day, so my body fitness level isn't too bad." Zheng Hao said.    

    

"Is that so? Sir, what do you think of my physical fitness? I also insisted on going to the gym every day to exercise. " Whether intentionally or not, Sana Jordan lifted her clothes a little, exposing the waistcoat line of her belly.    

    

"You're not bad." Zheng Hao replied perfunctorily.    

    

"I'm also very good in bed. I'm very good at serving men. All the men I've dated say that I'm very good." Sana Jordan changed the topic.    

    

"Well, I don't intend to." Zheng Hao said.    

    

He was not interested in the woman in front of him.    

    

This is just a material woman.    

    

Furthermore, she was not one of those delicate blonde beauties, nor was she her type.    

    

"Sir, what are you planning to learn?" Sana Jordan calmly lifted her skirt.    

    

Zheng Hao frowned.    

    

Had it finally come?    

    

"I'm tired. I need to rest. Sorry about that." Zheng Hao leaned his head against the back of the chair again.    

    

After talking with Jordan, he really didn't want to talk to this woman anymore.    

    

"Yes, sir, perhaps you could lean on my shoulder and be more comfortable that way." Sana Jordan said.    

    

"No need."    

    

Zheng Hao replied with these two words.    

    

Zheng Hao knew that this Sana Jordan might just be a high-level call-girl.    

    

It was best not to touch such a woman.    

    

Even though she thought this way, she still felt a bit itchy.    

    

Seeing Zheng Hao close his eyes to rest and not pay any attention to her, Sana Jordan became a little irritated.    

    

Just now, she even thought that she was going to catch this Chinese boy.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, he had become so cold to himself. What should he do next? If nothing happened on the plane, then he wouldn't have a chance to get off the plane.    

    

Sana Jordan was a little anxious now.    

    

She was anxious that she couldn't get it.    

    

She thought for a moment and also decided to pretend to be asleep. Then, she leaned on Zheng Hao's body and tried to tease him a little more, maybe he would not be able to hold it in anymore.    

    

As Sana Jordan thought this, she leaned back in her chair and pretended to be asleep.    

    

Not long after, she let out a light snort.    

    

This was a sign that she was asleep.    

    

Then, Sana Jordan started to slowly lean on Zheng Hao. He leaned his body against Zheng Hao's and his head on Zheng Hao's body.    

    

The moment Sana Jordan leaned on Zheng Hao, Zheng Hao noticed.    

    

He opened his eyes to take a look and could not help but frown.    

    

This woman was pretending to be asleep so she could eat her own tofu.    

    

He raised his hand to straighten his body and said, "Be careful, I'm not used to people sleeping against me."    

    

"Oh! Sir, I am truly too embarrassed. I was too sleepy so I slipped onto you. I will take note of it. " Sana Jordan said to Zheng Hao as she rubbed her eyes and pretended to be pitiful.    

    

"Then that's it."    

    

Zheng Hao nodded and continued to lean back on the chair to take a nap.    

    

At this moment, a loud noise came from the economy class side.    

    

Someone seemed to be making a ruckus in excitement.    

    

Zheng Hao opened his eyes and looked over. He saw a tall and strong Caucasian man waving his arms and barging into the VIP room in a very agitated manner.    

    

"F * * k!" I want you to turn around! You must turn around and fly back! A very important document of mine was thrown into China! I have to find it! "I must!" The white man waved his fist and roared.    

    

Behind him, there were two air stewardesses who tried to stop him, but in the end, they were thrown to the ground by him.    

    

Zheng Hao frowned.    

    

This was what the plane feared the most.    

    

If a guy were to go crazy from ten thousand meters in the sky, it would be easy for trouble to occur.    

    

From the looks of it, he was heading towards the driver's seat!    

    

This was an extremely urgent matter. Zheng Hao felt that he had to do something. If this crazy white man rushed into the cockpit and disturbed the pilot's work, the plane might even fall down.    

    


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