Chapter 456 Call Me Honey Again
Eula's face was flushed, and she glared at him. "Judson, can you please stop talking?"
If he kept going, her face would catch fire.
Judson's eyes twinkled with amusement. At that moment, the elevator stopped at a mid-level floor, and other guests entered.
Judson raised his hand and pressed her face into his chest, not letting others see her shy expression.
Eula leaned against him, inhaling his familiar scent, feeling a warmth in her heart.
Flying with Judson, they naturally sat in first class. Being protected by him all the way, she felt like a child.
Seeing so much food in the lounge, she couldn't help but eat a lot. When it was time to board the plane, she suddenly felt guilty.
Pouting, she looked troubled.
Judson saw that she had been as happy as a child just now, but now she seemed upset.
Eula's mood changed faster than a switch.
"What's wrong? Didn't eat enough?" He looked at her and asked gently.
Eula shook her head and touched her stomach, feeling a bit full. "Judson, do you think my recent gluttony means I'm not far from becoming fat?"
Judson didn't quite understand. "You'll look good no matter how fat you get."
Eula looked at him and said nothing.
Sure enough, men didn't understand women. At this moment, he should have said, "Honey, you won't get fat. If you do, I'll diet with you."
That would have made her happy, but he said something insincere like she'd look good no matter how fat she got.
If she became very fat, Judson would definitely abandon her.
So, on the way to the plane, she ignored him.
Judson walked behind her, straight and tall, with a hint of darkness in his eyes.
It was clear she was unhappy, but he didn't even understand why. Women were really hard to understand.
On the plane, Eula sat by the window, and Judson sat next to her. She turned her head to look out the window, not speaking.
Judson called her name, "Eula."
Eula ignored him, so Judson didn't call her a second time. In Judson's view, when someone was in a bad mood, he should let them be.
Neither of them spoke, each sitting in their own seat.
Judson took out his tablet and started working.
A flight attendant came over, smiling at him. "Sir, could you please fill out this feedback form?"
Judson took it. He had encountered this before when flying.
He used to refuse, but today, he decided to fill it out.
After a while, the flight attendant brought him a glass of water, placing it on his tray table, her professional smile never leaving her face. She said, "Sir, you can fill in your phone number or Facebook."
Eula heard this and looked over. As a woman, she knew what the flight attendant was thinking.
She suddenly said, "Honey, just fill in my number!"
As she said this, she smiled and looked at the flight attendant.
When Judson heard her call him "honey," his eyes deepened, and he replied, "Okay, sweetheart."
Eula was also taken aback by the word "sweetheart," a hint of panic on her face.
The flight attendant standing next to Judson looked a bit embarrassed, but her professionalism was excellent, and she maintained her elegance. "Writing your wife's number is fine. The company sometimes does follow-ups."
Judson filled it out and handed it to her, then turned to look at Eula, his smile deep, showing he was in a good mood. "Say it again."
Eula turned her head away, ignoring him. This guy, knowing the flight attendant wanted his number, still didn't refuse. How annoying.
"Say what?"
"Like just now, call me honey." Judson's voice was warm and incredibly charming, coaxing her.
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