Landing On My Heart

That’s not impossible either.

Two minutes later, Fu Mingyu received a WeChat message on his mobile phone.

[Yan’an]: Are you there? Can I borrow a plane?

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Zheng You’an’s girlfriends haven’t left yet. In the afternoon, they come to her hotel to find her, but she is no longer there.

They call her but she doesn’t answer the call either.

Even her assistant Pei Qing is left alone in the hotel, and doesn’t know where Zheng You’an went.

But everyone was not very worried, because when she left, she went to the front desk first and told the hotel staff to clean her room carefully.

She dislikes the quilt being a little rough.

In fact, Zheng You’an just went out alone.

The Netherlands is the place where Van Gogh and Rembrandt were born, and the capital Amsterdam has the best art museums in the world, so Zheng You’an is very familiar with this country.

She went to the Rijksmuseum, the Van Gogh Museum, and then unknowingly walked into the red light district.

She didn’t pay attention to the landscape. She just felt too cold.

She wondered why this place is so cold!

After walking to the river and sneezing, Zheng You’an squatted down and doubted life.

It was so miserable. She never thought that her future would be so miserable.

She rolled the sheets with her lawful husband, but dared not face him and ran away faster than anyone else.

Now she is clearly an abandoned wealthy woman who has a family but can’t go back.

It’s not like she has never seen other plastic couples in her life. At least, they would spend money where it should be spent, but her plastic husband didn’t even give her a birthday wish and even froze her bank card!

Zheng You’an is about to faint when she thinks about it.

In the evening, the water buses in the canal ushered in another peak.

Zheng You’an also bought a ticket, but it’s just a traditional boat that can only accommodate two people.

She sat up alone and sat on the edge.

Alas.

Zheng You’an sighed heavily.

“Beauty, are you here to play alone?”

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The one who was talking to her was another Chinese tourist who was on the same boat. The man was quite handsome, but he had long hair and it was still curled, making him look like Dick and Cowboy.

Zheng You’an nodded, but said nothing.

“You are quite brave.” Dick Cowboy leaned over and said, “Aren’t you afraid of being alone?”

“What am I afraid of?” Zheng You’an said expressionlessly, “Isn’t Amsterdam the safest city in Europe?”

Dick Cowboy looked at her and smiled. “It looks like you are in a bad mood and come out to relax?”

Seeing her staring at the mobile phone again, Dick Cowboy understood thoroughly, “Quarreled with your boyfriend?”

Zheng You’an: “I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“Oh, I see…” Dick Cowboy pursed his lips and slowly took out his mobile phone, “Then can we add each other’s WeChat? I’m also here to play alone. I’m here to take pictures, if you have nothing to do, I can even take you pictures.”

“Okay.” Zheng You’an nodded, “If my husband doesn’t mind.”

Dick Cowboy: “…”

He slowly took back his mobile phone again, “It actually doesn’t have to be like that too.”

But Zheng You’an already took out her mobile phone quicker than his words, and sent a voice message to Yan’an.

“There is a man who really wants to add me on his WeChat so much, and take pictures of me or the likes. Do you mind?”

Dick Cowboy: “…”

It’s actually not that much.

After the message was sent out, Zheng You’an listened to it again and regretted it a bit.

What is this counted as?

Didn’t they already agree not to interfere in the other party’s private life?

It was not more than two minutes before she quickly withdrew the message.

When Dick Cowboy moved away quietly, Zheng You’an looked up and said, “Can you lend me a tissue?”