Landing On My Heart

After dismissing Bo 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 that Ruan Sixian had a slight smile on her lips, and her voice was gentle and soft, as if it was not the boss she just dismissed casually but a passer-by.

"No, nothing."

Several flight attendants were urging them to hurry up, but Ruan Sixian walked up with a smile without asking any more questions.

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

Jiang Ziyue's forced smiles made her face go stiff this day, and she had to stage a harmonious scene with her colleagues with Ruan Sixian, she was really exhausted.

She even hoped that Ruan Sixian would come to confront her arrogantly and ask her why she knew the truth and spread it in the first place.

At least she still has a prepared speech, and it's not impossible to dump the blame on a few colleagues who have left.

However, Ruan Sixian pretended not to care, showing a meaningful smile and punching her from time to time, and San Gao would rush out of her.

But Ruan Sixian really didn't want to question Jiang Ziyue, even though Jiang Ziyue's various behaviors that day had already blew herself up.

The main reason is that Ruan Sixian thinks it's useless to make a fuss. The root problem of the rumors is that everyone misunderstands that she wants to seduce Fu Mingyu, but she resigns in anger. She and Jiang Ziyue can't solve this problem even if she argues with Jiang Ziyue.

What's more, three years have passed, Shihang's people have changed from batch to batch, and no one has mentioned this matter, and she is too lazy to make trouble with herself.

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

It's a pity that Ruan Sixian underestimated the memory of her colleagues.

Only a week later, the first flight was reported by the media, and Shihang also did a lot of publicity internally. As a newly promoted female pilot who made the first flight, 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 revealed again.

Jiang Ziyue was also panicked at this time, she really didn't say it this time, it's just that some people who still remembered that incident were always awakened, and the topic quietly spread in the flight attendant department just by mentioning it.

Of course, it was impossible for these words to reach Ruan Sixian's ears.

The reason for her faint feeling is that the flight attendant girl she met on the day of the first flight was hesitant to speak several times when she had lunch with her.

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

The flight attendant was taken aback by Ruan Sixian's straightforwardness, and said falteringly: "Just...they're chatting, it's nothing, I don't believe it anyway."

Well, it looks like that's true.

Ruan Sixian ate an extra piece of mousse cake that day, and the sufficient calorie intake made her feel good.

It's just that the effect of this cake only lasted until the second day.

The flight at 10:[-] in the morning had a pre-flight collaboration meeting at [-]:[-], and Ruan Sixian arrived [-] minutes early to sign the flight assignment at the dispatch office for the captain, while the captain took the co-pilot to refuel.

When Ruan Sixian returned to the conference room, before she opened the door, she heard her name being whispered inside.

After listening at the door for a while, it was indeed the topic she expected.

——"Really? So magical?"

——"Listen to what some veterans said, there are noses and eyes, it should be true."

——"My God, her life experience is also awesome, and she came back as a pilot."

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

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

She raised her hand to knock on the door to remind the people inside, but at this time the topic inside deepened again.

—— "Then why did she return to World Air? Didn't it mean that other airlines are robbing her?"

——"Yeah, won't it be embarrassing? If it were me, I might never appear in Shihang in this life."

——"Absolutely, could it be that she is still obsessed with Mr. Fu?"

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

"...?"

This is unbearable.

Husband Yun is the only man in her life who is obsessed with obsession, okay?

Ruan Sixian smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, her chest hurts from anger, there are such employees as there are bosses.

Still endure them.

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

"If you're so curious, why don't you ask me face to face?" Ruan Sixian pushed open the door of the conference room, folded her arms and tilted her head, and said with a smile on her face, "I'm good at communication, as long as you ask, I will know everything. "

A group of people who were caught gossiping behind their backs suddenly flinched like little chickens, blushing to the bottom of their ears, and dared not answer the words.

"As for why I returned to Shihang." Ruan Sixian took two steps in, her voice became clearer, "The director's office on the 18th floor of the headquarters, you are always welcome to ask for clarification."

There was no sound in the ground, and half a minute was as long as doing a plank, and I didn't dare to take a big breath.

In the end, the chief purser smoothed things over: "Deputy Ruan, we just..."

"Is everyone here?"

The captain suddenly appeared 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 again, "What's wrong?"

The purser faltered and said nothing, Ruan Sixian smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just said that too."

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

On the same day, Fu Mingyu, who was on a business trip for nearly two weeks, got on the return flight.

It was already late when we got out of the airport, and the neon lights outside the car windows were shining, everything was clear, and there were floating lights flowing darkly. It was the most beautiful time of the day on Airport Road.

Fu Mingyu leaned on the seat, loosened his tie, and the tiredness between his brows gradually diffused.

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

Bo Yang, the co-pilot, turned around and asked.

Fu Mingyu didn't open his eyes, he pinched the center of his eyebrows, and didn't answer directly, "What time is it?"

"a quarter past nine."

Fu Mingyu pondered for a while, "Go back to Mingchen's apartment."

The driver heard it, so he would naturally drive to Mingchen's apartment, but Bo Yang continued, "Your phone was turned off when you attended the meeting this morning. My wife called me and said that you haven't been back for many days."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu said casually, "It's too late today, go back tomorrow."

The car drove towards Mingchen's apartment at high speed, and slowed down outside the gate.

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

"Just stop here."

Fu Mingyu had already started to wear a suit jacket when he said this, "You will have my luggage sent up later."

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

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

Ruan Sixian dragged the flight box and walked cautiously along the way, always paying attention to avoiding dogs on the road.

But even so, she couldn't move fast.

Today's flight flew in four segments, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

When I was a flight attendant, I always envied that the pilots in the cockpit could sit the whole time.

It was only when I sat in that position that I realized that physical strength was still secondary, and the whole process of concentrating on it was really terrible.

Fortunately, there were a few gardenias blooming on the side of the road, and the fragrance was blown up by the evening wind, and if there was no place, it dispelled a little bit of fatigue.

When Ruan Sixian walked to the steps downstairs, she found that the shoelaces were untied.

She knelt down to fasten it, and when she stood up to lift the flight box, someone had already taken a step ahead.

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

"Just got off the plane?"

Ruan Sixian didn't really want to talk, so she gave a light "um" as an answer.

She was still thinking about what happened in the morning, and felt that she had seen what it means to have a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam.

After three years, this person can say "I think she is more interesting to me."

The employees at the bottom don't know anything and can say "She is still obsessed with Mr. Fu."

Is Hang World Aircraft Powered by Imagination?

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian was already trying to restrain her temper, and then reached for her flight case.

But Fu Mingyu didn't reach out.

"I'll get it for you."

"Am I out of hands?"

"..."

Fu Mingyu felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't go up or down, and he was filled with irritability.

But the person in front of him reached out to grab the flight box, a white hand dangling in front of his eyes.

Is really irritable.

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

The touch of the palm of my hand was a little strange, and I didn't say the remaining two words.

He froze for a moment, and to confirm, he stroked her palm lightly with his fingers.

A thin, yet noticeable callus.

Recently, the scene when I saw her for the first time always appeared in my mind. The more times I saw her, the clearer it became.

She was very beautiful, wearing a slim flight attendant uniform, with a graceful figure and delicate skin, any man would think she was a delicate and delicate woman.

It seems that things like cocoons should not appear in her palm.

At the moment when Fu Mingyu was in a trance, Ruan Sixian suddenly withdrew her hand, wiped it on her clothes, and looked at Fu Mingyu with the expression of looking at a pervert.

"What are you doing! Let me tell you, if you try again, I will sue you for sexual harassment in the workplace even if you are the boss!"

After speaking, he took two steps back.

"..."

Fu Mingyu really didn't know what to say.

Use your hands and feet? !

sexual harassment? !

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

The three words were bitten extremely hard, almost gnashing of teeth.

Ruan Sixian looked up at him.

The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and they both reflected each other in their eyes. It should have been a charming scene, but the surroundings were only filled with the smell of gunpowder.

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

Challenge your temper?

Ruan Sixian laughed angrily.

Who is challenging whose temper?

"Are you finished?"

Ruan Sixian was angry, but her tone became lighter, "Then this sentence will be engraved on your grave."