Landing On My Heart

Ever since he knew that Ruan Sixian was the stewardess who brought him coffee three times back then, Fu Mingyu also figured out where this person's hostility towards him from time to time came from.

But since he was hostile to him, why did he return to Shihang?

Anyway, Yan An likes her, and he can afford whatever she wants, so why not stay and fly together at Beihang University?

So he thought that Ruan Sixian was either holding her breath and wanted to come back to 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.

However, a book with nearly [-] characters can still be read as a thousand Hamlets by readers. What's more, the wording of Fu Mingyu's sentence is too concise, giving people unlimited room for interpretation.

Ruan Sixian was almost blown away by the meaning she interpreted.

many? !

big? !

Face? !

"Do you have a nose that can be used as a slide or eyes that can swim? Do you have eyelashes that can swing or abs that can dance? Do you think that you look so good that people want to love the motherland and protect the earth at a glance? Why do you do this for you? What kind of president can you be, you go directly to heaven, you!"

Ruan Sixian scolded in one breath without taking a breath, turned around 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 stay with Fu Mingyu for a moment now.

As for Fu Mingyu, he was also very angry.

Seeing Ruan Sixian climbing the stairs, he even found it funny.

Is that why you don't want to see him?

Yan'an's ex-girlfriend almost knocked down the roof of her house, and she can talk and laugh with Yan'an.

And he just misunderstood her once and she held grudges until now?

And keep telling Yan An that he is not a narrow-minded person?

So when you give your generosity to others, you give him your narrow-mindedness?

Fu Mingyu turned around and left as soon as he got angry.

He felt that he was sick so he left the big villa and came to this small house of less than [-] square meters.

Ruan Sixian climbed up to more than ten floors, broke out in sweat, and rushed directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

The hot water poured down my head, and I felt refreshed for a while.

She dried her hair, carefully applied skin care lotion, and lay on the bed fragrant, but couldn't fall asleep.

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

Who gave him the confidence? !

Have you grown up with rainbow farts and spoiled your brain? !

Who for you?

Who for you!

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

[Ruan Sixian]: @蒂玄! @司小珍!come out! ! !

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

[Si Xiaozhen]: [ears] [ears] [ears]

[Ruan Sixian]: It's not gossip, it's complaining about Fu Mingyu, an idiot man!

When everyone arrived, Ruan Sixian felt that typing was not enjoyable, so she simply sent four 1-minute voice messages.

[Bian Xuan]: I didn't listen to 886 for too long, I went to greet the guests.

A few minutes later, Si Xiaozhen, who listened obediently, didn't know what to say, so she sent a speechless expression.

So Ruan Sixian began to complain one-sidedly.

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, she couldn't help being curious, so she clicked on it and listened to it.

[Bian Xuan]: Hearing what you said, I am very curious about this man. I really regret that I didn’t take a closer look at him in London that year. Does anyone of you have any photos?Let me take a look.

[Ruan Sixian]: No, why do I have his photo in my phone, waiting for the phone to crash?

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

[Ruan Sixian]:?

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

This is the February issue of a certain aviation magazine in China. The theme focuses on the international treaties on aviation environmental protection. Fu Mingyu, who signed the treaties on behalf of Shihang, is naturally one of the protagonists interviewed by this magazine.

On the inside page is a photo of him signing the treaty.

Behind is a huge curtain, simply marking the theme.Fu Mingyu stood in the middle, shaking hands with several white people.

Because of the cameras around him, he showed a suitable smile, weakening his sharp temperament and highlighting 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 a non-finishing student!

[Bian Xuan]: The speech is over.

[Si Xiaozhen]: Second.

[Ruan Sixian]: Withdrew from the group.

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

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

What about these two people?

Those who didn't know Fu Mingyu also appeared on the cover of "Gentlemen'SQuarterly" for him.

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

I hope he will have a little self-knowledge when he hears this song tomorrow.

However, the night passed.

When Ruan Sixian woke up, she opened WeChat and saw more than 100 likes and dozens of comments in Moments.

She turned over one by one, but did not see any movement of Fu Mingyu.

Suddenly there was a feeling of being punched on the cotton, Ruan Sixian lay on the bed for a long time before getting up.

Fu Mingyu never liked to look through Moments.

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

The next thing was someone took over, so Fu Mingyu went home to catch up on sleep.

It was seven o'clock in the evening when I woke up.

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

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

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

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

Thinking of Ruan Sixian on this flight, Fu Mingyu curled his lips in relief.

Putting down the phone and taking a shower, there was a missed call when he came back, Zhu Dong called.

Fu Mingyu called back.

"what's up?"

"It's Zheng Shan's birthday tonight, you forgot?"

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

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

Fu Mingyu: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Since it was a brother's and girlfriend's birthday party, Fu Mingyu changed clothes casually and went out.

The birthday party 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 dared not say anything about him.

When the person came, he already gave her a lot of 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, facing 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 jacket, unbuttoned a few buttons, his face was flushed up to his neck.

It seemed that he had already drunk a lot, and was whispering something to the person next to him.

Fu Mingyu's side is relatively quiet, with Zhu Dong sitting on the right and a strange woman sitting on the left.

Since Fu Mingyu took his seat, he didn't speak. Everyone could tell that he was not in high spirits. Except for a few people he knew very well, such as Zhu Dong, no one else dared to initiate a conversation.

After drinking for three rounds, one table can never finish talking, endlessly.

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

Just when he was thinking about looking for a suitable opportunity to speak, someone suddenly raised his chin towards Yan An.

"Mr. Yan, where is the female Fei you mentioned last time? How long has it been? Have you caught up?"

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

"Blow it up!"

Yan An actually didn't drink much, but a frustrated person can turn three points of alcohol into seven points, so he didn't care about it at the moment, and said out his depression, "It's all damn Chang Xiaoyi's fault, rushing to someone's house the morning before yesterday Going to make trouble at home made people anxious, and said goodbye to me last night."

"Is this how I say goodbye to you?"

"Nonsense, let me die clearly last night."

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

Although it's not good to say that, Fu Mingyu knew that he was a little happy now.

Yu Qi, who had been suppressed in his chest for a whole day, also dissipated at this moment.

If you don't hide your smile and let people see it, it won't be good to be charged with taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

The conversation over there is still going on.

"Are you really going to forget it like this? Women, you have to coax them a lot. She said forget it and let it go, so what is it? You don't try again?"

"I was still thinking about it when I went home yesterday, and I'll coax her back when she calms down."

Yan An paused at this point, all the attention of the table was on him, waiting for his next words.

Naturally, Fu Mingyu was also included.

It's just that he sipped the wine slowly, which was not so obvious.

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

But everyone was looking at him, and once he got drunk, he didn't care so much.

"Last night, she also shared a song in Moments. I clicked in and listened to it. I thought she was scolding me. Forget it. Forget it. She doesn't like me so much. I'm asking for something."

Someone asked him what the song was, but he naturally refused to say it.

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

After the show ended, the night was dark.

Fu Mingyu drank some wine, feeling tired again.

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

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

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

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

- Every word is clear.

"stopwastingmytime"

evenonacoverofGQ (even if you are on the cover of GQ)

Iain'tevergoinghomewithyou

I'm kinda different to the girl next door (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, who had a strange expression, from the rearview mirror, and dared not say a word.

Fu Mingyu pinched his 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 scolding him?