Landing On My Heart

Chapter Thirty Eight

"Ah cut!"

Walking out of the canteen, Ruan Sixian sneezed again.

She was sure this time, someone must be scolding her behind her back, mostly Jiang Ziyue.

This person is also crazy, tell her to stay away from Yue Chen.

What did she do?

For the past six months, she saw Yue Chen and went away without even saying a few words, so what do you want from her? If you don’t land, you will fly all day long, right?

I really want to have something with Yue Chen, even if I fly in the sky, I can talk over the air.

To put it bluntly, I still think too much of his own man, thinking it is a baby, others want to grab a glance. I also don't want to think about what Yue Chen's reputation is in World Airline. Who doesn't know him, who would dare to marry him when a girl is passing by, nor is he afraid of saving money for hats after marriage.

Ruan Sixian felt that she shouldn't express her thoughts so directly just now, and she should put on a pitiful appearance and say to her: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to misunderstand, I have nothing to do with Captain Yue, we just chat together. In the old days, I will try to pay attention to less contact with him in the future, you must not because I have any rift with him."

With this paragraph alone, she can guarantee that she will not sleep tonight.

But this is fine now.

Ruan Sixian knew that other colleagues had received invitations one after another, and had been worried that Jiang Ziyue would also give her a copy next to her affection.

Now that she knows that she is so jealous of herself and torn her face, there is no need to worry about it.

What is this indicating.

This shows that Jiang Ziyue is praising her beauty in another way.

When Ruan Sixian thought about this, she didn't know that she was suffering from a wave of direct and rough rainbow farts on the Internet.

[Do you still invite models to shoot the promotional video? Can't you use your own employees? 】

Two hours ago, the publicity Weibo was just posted. Someone commented on such a post on the official Weibo of World Aviation. The editor posted a reply: Not a model, this is our pilot.

So the usually few official blog comments immediately broke a thousand.

[Sister pilot! I can! I can! 】

[Excuse me, does the recruitment and assessment criteria have a good appearance? If anything, I'm not coming. 】

[Sister is so beautiful, tell me the flight, I'm going to take a ride! 】

[Sure enough to fly in the sky, this is a fairy in the sky! 】

[Can it be done... The female driver is so choking, can the female captain do it on the plane? 】

[Oh, some women still look down on women, your mother gave birth to you to make you discriminate against your mother? Don't you pee yourself to see if you can become a pilot. Can you be a good one? Oh no, I forgot that pilots do not accept disabled people, and brain disabled are also considered disabled. 】

[I can do the other captains too! Does anyone give directions to Weibo? 】

After a night of fermentation, Weibo reposted tens of thousands of posts, and the "World Airline Female Pilots" climbed to the top 20 in the hot search list without a word.

Ruan Sixian woke up in the morning, and the phone almost stuck.

The usually few Weibo posts flooded with comments and private messages, and the fans quickly rose for several days.

Ruan Sixian was still a little confused, and found the root cause based on everyone's private messages.

But there are too many comments, and she has no way of knowing how these people turned to her Weibo.

Her head is a bust taken by the Seine a few years ago, and her Weibo nickname is "I and the Sun Side by Side" with a bit of middle and second aura at first glance, so everyone is sure this is her.

Ruan Sixian opened the private messages and browsed, most of them were sent by girls.

Some people say they want to meet, some are simply to confess, and some only screaming chickens who know to say "Ah ah ah ah ah".

Of course, there are also very simple and rude private messages that directly express their wishes, usually only two words-"about?"

Ruan Sixian was very curious about where this kind of person's confidence came from. Her curiosity made her pick one and click it to watch Weibo. The desire to survive made her immediately withdraw and completely blacken it.

Which woman can be unhappy after being blown away by so many strangers.

Ruan Sixian took a screenshot and was about to send it to Bian Xuan and Si Xiaozhen, but the screen was suddenly interrupted by an incoming call.

She didn't save her number, but she knew who was calling.

Ruan Sixian didn't speak after answering the phone, and there was silence on the other side for a moment.

"Ruan Ruan, is that the female pilot on the official website of the World Airline today you?"

Ruan Sixian was still sitting on the bed, cross-legged, tilting her head and let out an "um".

Dong Xian's voice suddenly softened.

"Why didn't you tell me? I always thought you were still a flight attendant."

"You didn't ask me either."

On the phone, Dong Xian sniffed, "Ruan Ruan, you have realized your dream, and my mother is very happy."

Ruan Sixian heard that, there was nothing in her heart, and nothing to say.

They are like this every time they call, always silent for no reason.

Dong Xian didn't understand why Ruan Sixian slowly became like this, being particularly cold towards her, and sometimes even a little hostile.

"Ruan Ruan, it's your birthday today. Let me cook for you."

"No need." Ruan Sixian said, "I made an appointment with a friend."

It is the countless number of times that Dong Xian has refused to meet. Dong Xian is already used to it.

But today was different. The photos on the Internet made her unable to recover for a long time, and she couldn't believe that the daughter who was taciturn to her had changed so much. She especially wanted to see her, "Then I can give you a cake?"

"My friend will order me cakes, oh, let's not talk about it, I have to work."

Dong Xian inhaled and sighed for a long time, "Okay, I won't bother you."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Sixian lay down again and continued to sleep.

On the other hand, after Ruan Sixian became the kpi koi of the World Airlines Propaganda Department, Guan Bo quickly took advantage of the popularity and quickly posted a second wave of propaganda copywriting, with a few more photos of Ruan Sixian very deliberately.

Fu Mingyu looked at the comments on Weibo with a calm face, but suddenly chuckled, "It's really cute."

Boyang answered, "Everyone who is not blind loves."

Fu Mingyu glanced at him, and the other party immediately watched his nose and nose, pretending to say nothing.

He clicked on Ruan Sixian's Weibo again, glanced at the number of fans, and ordered: "Tell the Propaganda Department that enough is enough and don't over-consume her.

"it is good."

When Boyang finished speaking, he was about to do it. Fu Mingyu stopped him again, "Have everything moved?"

"We arranged for someone to move, and it should be done this afternoon."

Fu Mingyu nodded, and Bai Yang turned and walked out.

At the same time, Fu Mingyu received a call from his cell phone.

He frowned and was a little surprised. He didn't know why Dong Xian called him suddenly.

"Auntie, something?"

"Sorry to interrupt you, I just want you to do me a little favor."

"Well, you said."

"Today, the female pilot on Weibo was promoted by World Airlines. Can you tell me about her flight information today? I have something to do with her."

"Sorry auntie, I can't disclose this."

While speaking, Fu Mingyu had already tuned out today's flight information.

Ruan Sixian's flying time has reached the upper limit this month and will be off today.

Dong Xian hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Then you don't need to tell me the details, just tell me about when she will get off the plane."

Fu Mingyu smiled: "Auntie, there are so many pilots under my hand, how can I know when everyone gets off the plane?"

After that, he asked, "Do you know her?"

Dong Xian let out an "um".

Fu Mingyu said: "If you meet, you can call her directly, don't you have any contact information?"

"Yeah." Dong Xian pretended to admit, "Thank you, I won't disturb your work."

"it is good."

There was a "beep" on the phone, and Fu Mingyu held the phone, and the screen automatically returned to the little poor picture.

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In the evening, dark clouds swept over the mountains before sunset, faintly tending to rain.

Fu Mingyu didn't let the driver send him off, so he drove back to Mingchen's apartment.

On the way, big raindrops fell.

Before entering the underground parking garage, he saw a black Porsche parked outside the gate, a middle-aged driver sitting in the driver's seat, and a woman standing next to the car, holding an umbrella in one hand and a cake in the other.

Fu Mingyu and Dong Xian didn't meet many times, and the rainy weather made people unable to see what they looked like. He only felt familiar. He didn't remember who this person was until he got on the elevator.

Although he didn't know much about Ruan Sixian and Dong Xian, Fu Mingyu could probably guess that if Ruan Sixian wanted to see her, why would Dong Xian call him specifically for flight information.

It's just that she didn't get any news from him, so she took a little more trouble and went to check her address.

Fu Mingyu's finger was about to touch the button on the 16th floor. Thinking of this, he moved down a bit and pressed the 14th floor.

The elevator stopped slowly.

Before the door was fully opened, Fu Mingyu heard the singing of the person outside running to Siberia.

As the gap in the door slowly grew wider, Ruan Sixian in a red dress slowly fell silent.

She coughed, concealed her embarrassment of singing, showing a dignified smile.

"Mr. Fu is off work?"

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu looked at her, "A good mood today?"

"Okay."

Ruan Sixian went in and pressed the first floor, and the door slowly closed.

When the elevator started to descend, she suddenly asked, "Are you going upstairs or downstairs?"

"Go downstairs."

"Oh."

Ruan Sixian was in a bad mood today. Two days ago, Bian Xuan's grandmother was ill. She closed the door and returned to her hometown. She has not yet returned. Only Si Xiaozhen is the only one to accompany her on her birthday. Midway, I received a call from Dong Xian again. Her concern could not be said to have ruined her mood, but she could not be said to be joy.

But in the afternoon, she received countless rainbow farts from netizens, and almost drowned her, feeling that she was really a fairy descending to the world.

Naturally, fairies cannot worry about common things.

It's not easy to sing in front of Fu Mingyu at this time, but happiness can't be suppressed. The brain starts the concert on its own, and the fingers are back to beat.

But God will always punish the descendant fairies.

When the elevator stopped on the eighth floor, Ruan Sixian had a hunch that Erlang God sent his snarling dog to catch her back to the heaven.

The sound comes first before the dog arrives.

Ruan Sixian's brain power was cut off during the concert.

So it's better to say that the rich are better.

If it were not for living in a single-family villa, Ruan Sixian would never ask residents in the same building not to keep dogs.

She retreated to the corner silently, leaning on the railing, and staring at the dog in fear.

Ruan Sixian's nerves were tense, her palms were cold, but she saw the shadows of the two reflected in the elevator door getting closer and closer, until they overlapped.

The clear smell of fir on his body is getting closer and closer-Ruan Sixian's sight is slowly blocked by his body, and in front of him is his shirt and his collar.

Ruan Sixian looked up at him, blinked, and didn't seem to understand the operation.

She was standing in the corner of the wall, and Fu Mingyu's body almost shrank her in this right angle.

The only difference is that he is facing Ruan Sixian instead of facing her.

The narrow space suddenly shrank so that even the breath could hardly circulate.

He was still bowing his head, looking straight at her.

His eyes are particularly calm, as if he is maintaining his habit of not squinting.

But the eyes fell on her face motionless!

Ruan Sixian couldn't, she couldn't look at Fu Mingyu like this.

She turned her face away, but her heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably.

No, you block the dog and block the dog. What do you mean by standing facing me?

The dog is blocking, but your posture is too strange.

It's better to face the dog if you knew it, it's much easier than to face the dog man.

Except for the sound of the dog moving around, Ruan Sixian could only hear her own breathing and heartbeat.

When she lowered her eyes, Fu Mingyu could clearly see the brown eyeshadow and the raised eyeliner on her eyes, as well as the extra-curled long eyelashes.

He recalled it, it seemed that it was the first time he saw her put on makeup in the past six months.

"Dress so beautiful, who to meet?"

Ruan Sixian: "..."

The key point of the whole sentence, she focused on the word "beautiful".

And she found that she accepted the thousands of rainbow farts today, and forwarded them to Si Xiaozhen and the others.

But when Fu Mingyu said "beautiful", she actually blushed.

She whispered two words: "Friend."

"Male and female?"

Ruan Sixian's voice was even lower: "What is your business."

"Just ask," he said slowly, "male and female?"

Do you follow up twice casually?

Ruan Sixian didn't want to answer, but the shadow above her head felt a sense of oppression, so she couldn't lift her head up.

"male."

"Oh." Fu Mingyu seemed to know Ruan Sixian said this deliberately, and asked again, "Will you go home that night?"

"No return."

"Then I will send you there."

His tone was too direct, it was not a discussion at all.

"no need."

"you sure?"

At this time, the elevator stopped to the first floor, the door slowly opened, and the sound of rain came in from outside.

Ruan Sixian: "..."

Before leaving the house, she closed the window and concentrated on putting on makeup, completely unaware that it was already raining outside.

The dog owner took the dog out, and was stunned after just two steps.

Ruan Sixian had some thoughts and immediately pressed the close button.

When the dog owner reacted, the door was closed.

But Fu Mingyu still stood still.

Ruan Sixian stretched out his hand and pushed his chest, and at the same time pressed the button on the negative first floor, and said hurriedly, "Go, go."

When he arrived at the parking lot, Ruan Sixian sat in the co-pilot and buckled the seat belt. He suddenly thought of something and chuckled.

Fu Mingyu: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Ruan Sixian said, "I just think your co-pilot is quite comfortable sitting."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu nodded, "not everyone can sit."

Ruan Sixian didn't open her face and said nothing.

In the following, there is only one direction for this topic.

Sometimes a man’s co-pilot does have a special meaning.

At this moment, Si Xiaozhen suddenly called.

Today's heavy rains, fusion of weather, and many aircraft routes have to be changed. As a dispatcher, Si Xiaozhen cannot go away and has to work overtime.

"..."

It is not intentional to release the pigeons. This is how the work is. Ruan Sixian understands but also loses.

Fu Mingyu put his hands on the steering wheel and turned to look at Ruan Sixian.

"Friends are not coming?"

It sounds a bit gloating.

Ruan Sixian turned her head and said nothing.

Fu Mingyu began to untie the seat belt.

"Then go back."

Ruan Sixian did not speak or object.

It was raining heavily outside. If she was eating in the restaurant alone, and it was her birthday today, the loneliness index would be too high.

Re-entering the elevator, Ruan Sixian's air pressure was low, and the joy of going out was long gone.

She hung her head to press the 14th floor, but was suddenly pulled away by Fu Mingyu.

"Come upstairs for dinner with me."

He didn't wait for Ruan Sixian to answer, and directly pressed the 16th floor.

Fine.

Ruan Sixian did not speak, indicating acquiescence.

She didn't want to eat alone on her birthday.

Fu Mingyu can barely count as a person sometimes, so let's do it.

On the 16th floor, Fu Mingyu unbuttoned his coat while pressing his fingerprints.

When the door opened, he suddenly thought of something and smiled back and said: "You are dressed so beautiful today, and in the end I am not the only man to watch."

Ruan Sixian smiled and said without a smile: "Yes, it's cheaper for you."

After entering the door, he directly took off his jacket, put it on the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen wearing a shirt.

Ruan Sixian probed in, "Don't order takeaway?"

"No point."

"can you cook?"

"Okay."

Fu Mingyu opened the refrigerator, looked at the fresh things the nanny filled him, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Man Han Feast."

Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Can you?"

Fu Mingyu ignored her, reached out and flipped through the refrigerator, then looked back at her: "Longevity noodles, do you want to eat?"