Landing On My Heart

Chapter Seventeen

After dismissing Bai Yang, Ruan Sixian looked at Jiang Ziyue again.

"What did you just say about Mr. Fu?"

Jiang Ziyue was also very confused about the current situation.

She saw Ruan Sixian's mouth with a small smile, and her voice was gentle and gentle, as if it was not the boss but the passerby who she just sent casually.

"No, nothing."

A few flight attendants urged them to hurry up, Ruan Sixian didn't ask any more, and walked up with a smile.

Seeing that Jiang Ziyue didn't keep up, she turned around and waited two steps, "Hurry up, Sister Jiang."

Jiang Ziyue's face was almost stiff with a strong smile that day, and she had to perform a co-worker harmony scene with Ruan Sixian, which was really tiring.

She even hoped that Ruan Sixian would come to her with pride and arrogance, asking her why she had to tell her the truth when she knew it.

At least she still has a prepared remark, and it is not impossible to throw the pot at will to a few colleagues who have left.

But Ruan Sixian pretended to be indifferent again, from time to time she showed a meaningful smile and gave her a punch, and the three highs would rush her out.

But Ruan Sixian really didn't want to question Jiang Ziyue, even if Jiang Ziyue's various performances on this day have blew himself up.

The main reason is that Ruan Sixian thinks it's useless to make a fuss. The fundamental problem of the rumors is that everyone misunderstands that she wants to seduce Fu Mingyu and leaves her job without anger. She and Jiang Ziyue can't solve this problem.

What's more, three years have passed, and the people of Shihang have changed from batch to batch, and there is no one to mention it, and she doesn't bother to find it with herself.

As long as these people don't provoke her in front of her like the culprit Fu Mingyu from time to time, she can completely ignore these rumors hidden in the dark.

It is a pity that Ruan Sixian underestimated the memory of colleagues.

Only a week later, media reports on the first flight came out, and a lot of propaganda was made inside World Air. As a new female pilot who flew for the first time, the three words "Ruan Sixian" frequently appeared in various internal documents or reports. The rumors that had been silent for a long time were gradually turned over again.

Jiang Ziyue was also panicked at this time. She really didn't tell her this time. It's just that some people who still remember the incident were recalled. As long as they mentioned it, the topic quietly spread in the flight attendant department.

Of course it is impossible for these words to reach Ruan Sixian.

The reason she had a faint feeling was that the flight attendant girl she met on the first flight stopped talking a few times while having lunch with her.

Ruan Sixian asked directly, is there any legend about me recently?

The flight attendant girl was stunned by Ruan Sixian's directness, and said in a faltering manner: "Just...they are chatting, it's nothing, I don't believe it anyway."

Okay, it seems so.

Ruan Sixian ate an extra piece of mousse cake that day. The sufficient calorie intake made people feel comfortable.

It's just that the role of this cake only played into the next day.

For the nine o'clock in the morning flight, the coordination meeting before the seven o'clock departure, Ruan Sixian arrived 20 minutes early, and signed the flight mission letter for the captain at the dispatch office, and the captain took the copilot to refuel.

When Ruan Sixian returned to the meeting room, before he opened the door, she heard her name in the whispers.

After listening at the door for a while, it turned out to be the topic she expected.

-"Really? So magical?"

——"It should be true to hear what a few old vehicles say, there are noses and eyes."

——"My God, then her life history is awesome, she actually came back as a pilot."

Hearing this, Ruan Sixian was still telling herself, forget it, they are all colleagues, and will be allocated the same flight from time to time.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door to remind the people inside, who knows that the topic inside went deeper.

——"Then why is she returning to Shanghai Airlines? Didn't other airlines also be robbing her?"

——"Yeah, wouldn't it be embarrassing? If it were me, I might never appear in World Airline in my life."

——"Absolutely, isn't she still obsessed with President Fu?"

— "If you say that, everything seems reasonable?"

"...?"

This is unbearable.

The only man she's obsessed with in her life is her husband Yun, right?

Ruan Sixian laughed at the corners of her mouth, her chest was sore, there are just as many employees as she really is.

Still bear them.

Tolerate ovarian cysts for a while and take a step back to breast hyperplasia.

"So curious, why don't you ask me in person?" Ruan Sixian pushed open the door of the conference room, leaned her head with her arms folded, and said with a smile, "I am good at communicating, as long as you ask, I must know everything. "

A group of people who were caught gossiping behind their backs suddenly shuddered like little chickens, blushing to the bottom of their ears, and were afraid to answer.

"As for why I returned to the World Airline." Ruan Sixian stepped forward two steps, and his voice became clearer, "The director's office on the 18th floor of the headquarters, you are always welcome to ask questions."

There was no sound from the underground, and the half-minute was as long as doing planks, and I didn't dare to gasp for breath.

In the end, the flight attendant made a rounding up with a sly: "Vice Ruan, we are just..."

"Everyone is here?"

The captain appeared suddenly and interrupted the flight attendant.

When I came back to my senses, I found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere inside, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The flight attendant remained silent, Ruan Sixian smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just said."

The captain was a little suspicious, but didn't ask much, he never dared to ask more about women's thoughts.

On the same day, Fu Mingyu, who had been on business for nearly two weeks, boarded the return flight.

It was getting late when I left the airport, neon lights flickered outside the car window, Vientiane was clear, and there was light and dark flowing. It was the most beautiful time of the day on Airport Road.

Fu Mingyu leaned on the seat, loosened his bow tie, and the fatigue between his brows gradually spread.

"Mr. Fu, are you going back to the Huguang Mansion?"

Boyang asked in the co-pilot back.

Fu Mingyu did not open his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, and did not directly answer, "What time is it?"

"a quarter past nine."

Fu Mingyu thought a little, "Go back to Mingchen's apartment."

When the driver heard it, he naturally drove to Mingchen’s apartment, but Boyang continued: “Your cell phone was turned off when attending the meeting this morning, and my wife called me and said that you have not been back for many days.”

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu said casually, "Today is too late, I will go back tomorrow."

The car drove quickly to Mingchen's apartment, slowing down outside the gate.

Fu Mingyu's sleepiness was gone now, he looked out the car window, and a figure slowly entered his line of sight.

"Just stop here."

Fu Mingyu had already begun to wear a suit jacket when he said this, "You will have someone send my luggage up in a while."

Before Bo Yang could answer, Fu Mingyu got out of the car.

Early summer nights are very suitable for walking. In this area, many elderly people take their children out for a stroll, and some walk their dogs.

Ruan Sixian dragged the flight box and walked cautiously all the way, avoiding the dogs on the road at all times.

But even so, her footsteps can't get up quickly.

Today’s flight has four segments, from eight in the morning to eight in the evening.

When I used to be a flight attendant, I always envied the pilots in the cockpit to sit all the time.

It was only when I sat in that position that I realized that physical strength was still secondary, and the whole concentration was really terrible.

Fortunately, a few gardenias bloomed on the side of the road, and the scent was rolled up by the evening breeze, and if there was no ground, it would dispel the fatigue.

When Ruan Sixian walked to the steps downstairs, he found that the shoe laces were open.

She squatted down and tied it up, and when she got up to lift the flight case, she was already one step ahead.

Fu Mingyu lifted her flight box, stepped up the steps two or three steps, and looked back at her.

"Just get off the plane?"

Ruan Sixian didn't really want to talk, so a soft "um" was counted as an answer.

She was still responding to what happened in the morning, and felt that she had seen what it means to say that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.

This person can still say "I think she is more interesting to me after three years."

The employees below can say "She is still obsessed with Mr. Fu."

Does Hengshi Airlines rely on imagination to launch airplanes?

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian was already trying to restrain his temper, and then reached out to get his flight box.

But Fu Mingyu did not reach out.

"I'll take it for you."

"Am I out of hand?"

"..."

Fu Mingyu felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't get up and down, and he was irritable.

The person in front of him stretched out his hand to grab the flight box, a white hand dangling in front of him.

Is really irritable.

Fu Mingyu grabbed the hand in front of him, "Ruan..."

The touch on the palm of the hand was a bit strange, and the remaining two words were not spoken.

He froze for a moment, and to make sure, he gently rubbed her palm with his fingers.

A thin but obvious cocoon.

Recently, the situation when I saw her for the first time always appeared in my mind, the more times, and the clearer and clearer.

She is very beautiful, wearing a slim flight attendant uniform, with a graceful figure and delicate skin. Any man will think she is a delicate and delicate woman.

It seems that something like Cocoon shouldn't appear in her palm.

At the moment when Fu Mingyu was in a trance, Ruan Sixian withdrew her hand abruptly, wiped it on his clothes, and looked at Fu Mingyu with a perverted expression.

"What are you doing! I tell you, if you do it again, even if you are the boss, I dare to sue you for sexual harassment in the workplace!"

After speaking, he took two steps back.

"..."

Fu Mingyu really didn't know what to say.

Do it? !

sexual harassment? !

With a suffocating breath in his chest, he lowered his voice and said, "Ruan Sixian."

The three words were extremely heavy, almost gritted their teeth.

Ruan Sixian looked up and met him.

The two were only less than half a metre apart, and each other was reflected in their eyes. It was supposed to be a beautiful scene, but there was only a smell of anger.

"Don't challenge my temper again and again."

Challenge your temper?

Ruan Sixian smiled with anger.

Who is challenging whose temper?

"Did you finish?"

Ruan Sixian was angry, but her tone became brisk, "Then you can engrave this sentence on your grave."