Landing On My Heart

Chapter 21: Gate 20

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Ever since he knew that Ruan Sixian was the flight attendant who delivered him coffee three times, Fu Mingyu also understood the source of this person's hostility to him from time to time.

But since he is hostile to him, why should he go back to World Air

Anyway, Yan An likes her, and he can afford as much as she wants. What's wrong with the two of them flying together in Beihang

So he thought that Ruan Sixian was either holding back her anger and wanted to come back and prove it to him, or she simply wanted to come back to anger him.

Looking at it this way, what he just said can be considered objective.

But a book with nearly 100,000 words can still be read by a reader for a thousand Hamlets, not to mention the wording of Fu Mingyu's sentence is too succinct, giving people unlimited room for interpretation.

Ruan Sixian was about to explode with anger at what she had interpreted.

many? !

Big? !

Face? !

"Do you have a nose bridge that can be used as a slide or your eyes can swim? Do you have eyelashes that can swing or abs that can dance? Do you think that you look so good that you want to love the motherland and protect the earth? And for you? What kind of president can you be, go straight to the sky!"

Ruan Sixian finished cursing in one breath and walked into the stairwell without giving Fu Mingyu a chance to speak.

She didn't want to wait for the elevator anymore, and she didn't want to be with Fu Mingyu for a moment now.

On Fu Mingyu's side, he was also very angry.

He even found it funny when he saw Ruan Sixian climb the stairs.

Don't you want to see him like that

Yan An's ex-girlfriend almost overturned the roof of her house, and she was able to chat and laugh with Yan An.

And he just misunderstood her once and she held revenge until now

Still keep telling Yan An that he is not a careful person

So the generosity was given to others and the careful eye was given to him

Fu Mingyu didn't get angry, so he turned around and left.

He felt that he was sick, so he kept the big villa and ran to this dwelling of less than 300 square meters.

Ruan Sixian climbed up to the tenth floor, broke into a sweat, and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

Hot water poured down, a burst of fun.

She blow-dried her hair, applied skin lotion meticulously, and lay on the bed fragrant, but couldn't sleep.

Every time I close my eyes, I think of Fu Mingyu's face and put it in front of her, "For me?"

Who gave him the confidence? !

Growing up eating rainbow farts and eating bad brains? !

who is for you

who is for you!

Ruan Sixian tossed and turned, and simply picked up her phone and started making trouble in the group.

[Ruan Sixian]: @bian Xuan! @Si Xiaozhen! come out! ! !

[Bian Xuan]: Is there any gossip? I'm coming!

[Si Xiaozhen]: [ear] [ear] [ear]

[Ruan Sixian]: It's not gossip, it's just complaining about Fu Mingyu, this stupid man!

When everyone arrived, Ruan Sixian felt that typing was not enough, so she simply sent four one-minute voices over.

[Bian Xuan]: It's too long to listen to 886, so I went to greet the guests.

A few minutes later, after listening obediently, Si Xiaozhen didn't know what to say, and made a speechless expression.

So Ruan Sixian began to unilaterally complain.

Bian Xuan went to greet the guests. Seeing that there were so many messages in the group, almost all of them were sent by Ruan Sixian alone.

[Bian Xuan]: Listening to what you said, I'm so curious about this person. I really regret not having a good look at him in London that year. Do you have any photos? Let me take a look.

[Ruan Sixian]: No, why would I have his photos on my phone, waiting for the phone to freeze

[Si Xiaozhen]: I know where it is! you wait!

[Ruan Sixian]:

After a while, Si Xiaozhen dropped a picture into the group.

This is the February issue of a domestic aviation magazine. The theme focuses on the international treaty on aviation environmental protection. Fu Mingyu, who signed the treaty on behalf of World Airline, is naturally one of the protagonists of this issue.

Attached to the inside page is a photo of him signing the treaty.

Behind it is a huge curtain that simply marks the subject. Fu Mingyu stood in the middle and shook hands with several white people.

Because of the cameras around him, he showed a suitable smile, which weakened his fierce temperament and highlighted a bit of gentleness.

[Bian Xuan]: There is a saying, after seeing this photo, I think he is qualified to be narcissistic.

[Bian Xuan]: This is a picture of an unrefined student!

[Bian Xuan]: The speech is over.

[Si Xiaozhen]: Second opinion.

[Ruan Sixian]: I quit the group.

Although she didn't really quit the group, Ruan Sixian no longer participated in the group chat.

She opened the photo and looked at it for several minutes.

What about these two

What I don't know is that Fu Mingyu put on the cover of "Gentlemen'S Quarterly" for him.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian angrily opened the music software and shared a song to the circle of friends.

Hope he hears this song tomorrow and can have a little self-knowledge.

But the night passed.

When Ruan Sixian woke up, she opened WeChat and saw more than a hundred likes and dozens of comments in her Moments.

She turned over one by one, but did not see Fu Mingyu's movement.

Suddenly there was a feeling of punching the cotton, Ruan Sixian covered the quilt on the bed and was stuffy for a while before getting up.

Fu Mingyu has never liked to browse the circle of friends.

What's more, he received a call from the company on the way back to Huguang Mansion last night. He immediately went back to deal with the matter, and contacted the European sales department. He was busy until noon today.

The next thing someone took over, Fu Mingyu went home and took a nap.

It was seven o'clock at night when I woke up.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, the reflection of the setting sun rippling in the middle of the lake, the shadowy shadows were suddenly scattered by the wind, rippling in circles.

Fu Mingyu picked up the phone and glanced at the real-time monitoring of the flight today.

Looking down line by line, eyes suddenly fixed on the middle line of data.

World Airline 1569, model ACJ31, was delayed due to weather and has not yet taken off.

Fu Mingyu pursed the corners of his lips in relief, thinking that Ruan Sixian was on this flight.

I put down my phone and went to take a shower. When I came back, there was a missed call from Zhu Dong.

Fu Mingyu called back.

"What's up?"

"It's Zheng Shan's birthday tonight, have you forgotten?"

Fu Mingyu opened the calendar and glanced at it, but he really forgot.

Zhu Dong: "You are so interesting. Bo Yang brought the gift in the morning. I thought you remembered it. So it was your secretary who remembered it?"

Fu Mingyu: "Okay, I'll be right here."

Since it was a birthday party for his brother and girlfriend, Fu Mingyu changed his clothes and went out.

The birthday banquet was held at a private club in the southern suburbs, and Fu Mingyu was indeed the last to arrive.

As Zhu Dong's girlfriend, Zheng Shan didn't dare to say anything about him.

When people came, she was already very face.

Most of the people present today were acquaintances, and they were all invited by Zhu Dong to celebrate Zheng Shan's birthday.

Fu Mingyu took his seat, opposite Yan An.

As soon as he saw him, he naturally remembered what happened last night, and Fu Mingyu's eyes sank again.

And Yan An had already taken off his coat, loosened a few buttons, and his face was red from the neck.

It seemed that he had already drank a lot, and whispered something to the people next to him.

Fu Mingyu was relatively quiet here, Zhu Dong was sitting on the right, and a strange woman was sitting on the left.

Since Fu Mingyu was seated, he didn't speak. Everyone could see that he was not in high interest. Except for a few people who were very familiar, such as Zhu Dong, no one else dared to take the initiative to talk to him.

After three rounds of wine, the words on a table will never be finished, endless.

Fu Mingyu was even a little annoyed and wanted to leave the table early.

Just when he was thinking about finding a suitable opportunity to speak, someone suddenly raised his chin towards Yan'an.

"Mr. Yan, what about the female Fei you mentioned last time? How long has it been since then, have you caught it?"

Fu Mingyu glanced at Yan'an, then picked up the wine glass in front of him, put it to his mouth, and took a small sip.

"Blow it!"

In fact, Yan An didn't drink much, but a frustrated person can turn three points of alcohol into seven points. At this moment, he didn't care about it, and said his depression, "It's all fucking blame for Chang Xiaoyi, who rushed to someone's house the morning before yesterday. Going to make trouble at home makes people anxious, and said goodbye to me last night."

"Is this to say goodbye to you?"

"Nonsense, last night I died clearly."

Fu Mingyu put down the wine glass and wiped the non-existent wine stain on the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

Although it is not good to say that, Fu Mingyu knows that he is a little happy now.

The Yuqi that had been held in his chest for a day was also dissipated at this moment.

If you don't hide your smile and let people see it, it's not good to be accused of gloating.

The conversation over there continues.

"You really just forget it? Women, you have to coax a lot of times. She said forget it and forget it, so what's the chase? You won't try anymore?"

"I was thinking when I went home yesterday. I'll coax her back when she calms down."

Yan An paused when he said this, and the whole table's attention was on him, waiting for his next words.

Naturally, it also includes Fu Mingyu.

It's just that he tasted the wine slowly, not so obvious.

Yan An was a little embarrassed, and didn't want to say it in front of so many people.

But everyone looked at him, and as soon as he got drunk, it didn't matter so much.

"Last night she also shared a song in the circle of friends. I clicked in and listened to it. I felt that she was scolding me. Forget it, it's really okay. She doesn't like me so much, and I'm looking for no fun."

Someone asked him what song it was, but he naturally beat him to death and refused to say it.

And Fu Mingyu calmly took out his mobile phone, clicked on Ruan Sixian's Moments, and saw that she shared a song "GQ" last night.

After the show, the night was dark.

Fu Mingyu drank some wine and got tired again.

He closed his eyes, opened the window, and let the night wind blow in to disperse the alcohol.

Suddenly thinking of something, Fu Mingyu took out his mobile phone, clicked into Ruan Sixian's Moments again, and opened the song.

Two seconds later, an extremely... individual singing sounded in the car.

The car was very quiet, so this piece of music was particularly clear in Fu Mingyu's ears.

- Every word is clear.

"stop wasting my time

even on a cover of GQ

I ain't ever going home with you

I'm kinda different to the girl next door

I'm looking for something more

you're barking up the wrong tree

"

The singing stopped abruptly.

The driver glanced at Fu Mingyu in the rearview mirror, who had a strange expression, and did not dare to say a word.

Fu Mingyu held the phone and looked out the window with a sullen face.

It's not that he thinks too much, but he is very suspicious, is Ruan Sixian scolding Yan An or him