Landing On My Heart

Chapter Fifty One

It only took ten minutes to finish the meal, during which Ruan Sixian did not say a word to Fu Mingyu.

She reasonably thinks that Fu Mingyu was playing a hoodlum in secret just now.

It happened that it made her difficult to refute, and the more she said it would only get more biased.

Although there are not many people in this shop, there is still a couple who are close enough to hear their conversation.

Anyway, it is also the future heir of a listed company. Is it an individual to complain in public?

Fortunately, they are not in Shanghai, otherwise they don't know which trash can to throw him in.

Fortunately, on the way back, Fu Mingyu was very peaceful, without any verbal or physical hooliganism.

Ruan Sixian felt that this was mainly due to the fact that he answered three phone calls during the five-minute drive and had no time to say anything else.

He didn't get free until the car drove into the apartment, and looked sideways at Ruan Sixian.

"Where to fly tomorrow?"

Ruan Sixian did not speak.

Fu Mingyu: "What's wrong?"

"I said, can you restrain yourself." Ruan Sixian thinks that her expression is very serious, and she can alert the person next to her. After all, they are all boyfriends and girlfriends, so there must be some heart-to-heart communication, "Speak. Pay attention to the impact."

"Huh?" Fu Mingyu parked the car downstairs, turning his head to look at her, "What did I say?"

When the topic was brought up again, Ruan Sixian was a little bit red.

Fortunately, she had put her hair down when she got off the plane, and Fu Mingyu should not be able to see it at this time.

"Eating, what are you talking about?"

"Did you say something during dinner?" Fu Mingyu touched the steering wheel with one arm, and there was a slight smile in his voice, "Didn't you say it first?"

Ruan Sixian: "......?"

Is it my fault?

Fine.

You are a good person and I am not worthy, forget me next.

Ruan Sixian unilaterally parted with Fu Mingyu in his heart, and untied his seat belts to get off the car.

Just when his hand touched the car door, the person behind him suddenly pulled her and dragged her back.

"I have something to go back to the company, you go to bed early."

Ruan Sixian nodded with her ex-boyfriend, "Oh."

After a while, Ruan Sixian found that her ex-boyfriend was still pulling herself.

Got it!

Still not letting go? !

She frowned and turned to Fu Mingyu's deep gaze. The thin layer of anger disappeared instantly.

This may be the best interpretation that can calm down by just looking at that face.

No lights were turned on in the car, only street lights came in dimly, and the fine dust in the light and shadow floated slowly in the beam, and breathing seemed to become particularly slow.

When he leaned forward, Ruan Sixian closed his eyes subconsciously.

The expected kiss did not fall, but a chuckle was heard.

Ruan Sixian opened his eyes, Fu Mingyu was very close to her, smiled and said, "Do you think I want to kiss you?"

"..."

Scum.

Ruan Sixian was panicked, a little bit ashamed, and slapped him on the face.

He pressed his hand on his face, then he leaned over and whispered: "I want to kiss you."

When the words fell, he kissed.

Very gentle, very delicate, but without nostalgia, half a minute later, he opened his eyes, rubbed her hand on his face for a while, and said solemnly, "Good night."

Ruan Sixian walked to the elevator, pressed the up button, and licked his lips.

She found that no matter what degree of kiss, Fu Mingyu could always lead her to make her unconsciously addicted.

With the kiss of just half a minute, she decided to forgive Fu Mingyu, reconcile with him unilaterally, and sent him a message reminding him to remember to eat dinner.

After going upstairs, Ruan Sixian took a shower, put on a mask, sat on the sofa and flipped through her phone.

She felt that she should tell her girlfriends about having a boyfriend, so she opened the WeChat group and sent a message out.

[Ruan Sixian]: I like to mention a boyfriend today.

After half a minute.

[Si Xiaozhen]:?

[Bian Xuan]:?

[Ruan Sixian]:?

[Ruan Sixian]: What's wrong? Shocked?

[Si Xiaozhen]: Not really, Mr. Fu?

[Bian Xuan]: What question are you asking, can it be someone else? Are we Ruan Ruan kind of half-hearted people?

No, what do these two people mean?

She herself felt that it took a whole night to digest the fact that Fu Mingyu is now her boyfriend.

[Si Xiaozhen]: So, is it he?

[Ruan Sixian]: Yes.

[Bian Xuan]: Look, I know.

Ruan Sixian: "..."

[Si Xiaozhen]: Ah! It really is Mr. Fu! Tell me in detail what's going on?

[Ruan Sixian]: What can I say? It's not the same thing.

[Si Xiaozhen]: I mean, I want to know how this kind of presidential character confessed, is it particularly cool?

Confession?

Ruan Sixian thought for a while, except for the phrase "Do you know what style I like" tonight, Fu Mingyu didn't seem to have a serious confession.

No wonder she always feels something is missing.

That sentence tonight does not count.

Without a formal confession, she was not sure what Fu Mingyu meant to her.

He seemed to have never said a word of "like", so he acted directly.

[Ruan Sixian]: No.

[Si Xiaozhen]:?

[Bian Xuan]: As expected, the president is all about efficiency, and he can pinch his confidence.

Really confident, chasing people without confession.

Ruan Sixian was still thinking about it the next morning.

I feel that I really have a muscle, and I left without a serious confession.

Even if there is no confession, she is still in front of her on the first day of determining the relationship and boasting that the female stars on TV look good.

Oh, not only that, but he can also call out other people's names.

She can't even name her as a person who often reads Weibo.

Ruan Sixian suddenly realized that she knew too little about Fu Mingyu?

When someone makes a boyfriend, they almost need to investigate a household register, and she knows almost nothing except the boyfriend’s name, age and job?

However, there was a long-distance flight today, and these things were forcibly left behind by Ruan Sixian at the moment she entered the World Aviation Building.

The captain assigned to this flight to Tin City was a middle-aged man. He didn't know if it was a gene or something. In his fifties, his hair was almost white.

Moreover, he is an extremely serious and unsmiling person. From the pre-flight collaboration meeting to the flight, he basically doesn't speak much.

Until he entered the cockpit, he only said "I hope nothing will go wrong today", with a slight distrust of Ruan Sixian.

It was not the first time that Ruan Sixian encountered this situation, so he didn't take it seriously.

But it is probably true that today's flight really encountered a problem.

Seven minutes after taking off, Ruan Sixian, sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly heard a loud noise.

She immediately turned to see the captain.

The captain also glanced at her, pressed the headset, and wanted to listen to other movements carefully.

At this time, Ruan Sixian already smelled a burnt smell.

"Captain, it may be a bird sucking."

This means that the plane was hit by a bird.

Regardless of the size of a plane, in the air, I am really afraid of birds.

Although the size of the bird is small, the speed of the aircraft is fast enough, especially when it is climbing, the kinetic energy generated by the collision with the bird is enough to crash the engine.

Besides, she can smell the burnt smell, and the situation is not optimistic.

The unsmiling captain didn't say anything at this time, just looked at the dashboard, and after thinking about it, he made a decision.

"Contact the tower and go back."

When a 0.45 kg bird collides with an aircraft traveling at 800 kilometers per hour, it can produce an impact of 153 kg. What's more, they can't predict the size of the bird, and the aircraft travels at more than 800 kilometers per hour.

Returning now is to ensure safety.

Although this kind of situation is rare, it is still within the controllable range. At least the plane has another engine enough to guarantee the flight. So Ruan Sixian did not panic, but was a little emotional. He has only been in the co-pilot for half a year and has encountered it twice. Abnormal situation.

One alternate landing, one return flight.

It's really a rich resume.

But she didn't expect the real trouble to be after the successful return.

The voyage was originally planned to reach Xishi in three hours, and there were many transit passengers.

Although the captain had already notified the cabin about half an hour after the decision to return, the emotions of the passengers were still a little difficult to control when the plane stopped at Jiangcheng International Airport two and a half hours later.

A flight attendant walked into the cockpit and said that a passenger was blocking the door of the cabin asking for an explanation.

The captain sighed, rubbed his shoulders and stood up and said, "Let's go, go out and have a look."

When necessary, the two of them have to stand outside with the crew to apologize to the passengers.

It's just that Ruan Sixian and the captain heard a middle-aged man yelling before they reached the hatch.

His voice was very loud, with some crying, completely covering up other people's explanations.

When I walked out, I saw that it was a very strong middle-aged man.

As the flight attendant, Ni Tong patiently bowed to him over and over again and explained: "Sir, please be safe and restless. This flight has encountered a bird strike, and it is for the sake of safety to return home..."

"I don't believe that a bird can hit an airplane. With such a big airplane, who are you fooling around!" The man interrupted Ni Tong loudly, "How can you keep me safe? My dad is lying in my hometown now. The hospital bed is dying, just waiting for me to see the last time. You want me not to see my dad for the last time..."

Having said that, the man couldn't control his emotions anymore and he started to cry.

Ni Tong said again: "We will arrange supplementary flights as soon as possible."

"Make up! Did my dad wait that long!" The man was almost unable to stand, and he fell to the ground leaning against the hatch, and saw the two men in pilot uniforms coming out, pointing at them again immediately." I knew that an old man and a woman were unreliable. What kind of birds and birds are your own problems! You want me to regret it for a lifetime! Are you people without dads?! You want me not to see you. My dad's last time!"

Ruan Sixian paused when she heard this.

Turning his head to look at the captain, his expression was also not very optimistic.

The woman who was walking with the man next to him was his wife. She was not as excited as he was, and she couldn't stand his gaffe, so she turned the insulated water bottle and handed it to him, "You drink first, is it useful to shout here?"

There was hot boiling water in the kettle, handed it to the man's mouth, he calmed down a bit, and blew into the spout.

His wife turned to ask Ni Tong again: "When can we arrange a new plane?"

Ni Tong and the captain looked at each other, frowning and said: "This is still uncertain. Based on past experience, if it is fast, I can take off this afternoon, or..."

Before she finished speaking, the man heard the words "can take off in the afternoon", his eyes flushed red, and he splashed at Ni Tong holding the kettle.

Ni Tong screamed and fell backwards. Ruan Sixian's eyes were quick and handy, and he took Ni Tong along with her, and pulled her aside. The result was to avoid splashing the boiled water on Ni Tong's face, but Ni Tong's chest and Ruan Sixian's neck Qi was not spared.

The security officer reacted quickly enough and immediately stepped forward to subdue the man, but he didn't know that it was the passenger behind who wanted to go out in a panic, pushed the crowd, and the man splashing water fell to the ground with the water bottle.

For a while, the hatch blasted open.

The hot boiled water brushed the ground and stabbed a large area of ​​the skin, it hurts fiercely, and there was a messy scream in the ear. Ruan Sixian closed his eyes tightly, and his head buzzed.

"Hit! Hit! The airline hit! I want to complain to you!"

There are priorities, and the entire crew and the troubled passengers still have to resolve their conflicts first.

The person in charge of the airport and the manager of the World Aviation Business Department came, and it took nearly an hour to coordinate this matter.

When Ruan Sixian and Ni Tong came out, the boiling water on their clothes had already cooled down.

Ni Tong's chest was just splashed with boiling water and his clothes were blocking him, and his condition was a little better.

And Ruan Sixian suffered a bald neck, which is still red.

They went to the aviation doctor to check the situation and got the medicine. When they came out, the air pressure was very low.

Ni Tong cried directly aggrieved.

"Who is it to blame? If the plane had a problem and forced to fly, did he want to bury him with the whole plane? How come there are such unreasonable people, every month, every year, what am I going to do?

She raised her hand and wiped her tears, and choked up and said, "Everything is based on the passenger standard. 100 passengers say good is not as good as one passenger said bad and scored, but also got scolded and angry, and got an occupational disease. When I take a break, I go to the hospital for treatment. Whoever is as young as us has a dense medical record book, and all the more money earned than others is given to the hospital."

Originally, Ruan Sixian was scolded by the man pointing her nose for a while when she was in the adjustment office. Now her ears are full of Ni Tong's complaints, and her mood is getting deeper and deeper.

Whenever you sit in the cockpit, there is an endless sky in front and the lives of hundreds of people behind. The responsibilities and pressures you shoulder can be replaced by love.

But when encountering such things, prejudice, distrust, and unreasonable arrogance will follow one after another, and anyone will have a surge of negative emotions.

It's just that Ruan Sixian is used to self-regulating emotions, so I have to comfort Ni Tong now.

"Forget it, just complain. After verification, nothing will happen. You have done a good job."

When she walked to the elevator, Ni Tong's emotions finally stopped, but when her mobile phone rang and saw that it was her mother's phone, she immediately picked up the phone crying.

"Mom, I almost died of anger today..."

Ruan Sixian kept listening to Ni Tong crying to her mother until the elevator reached the 14th floor.

Ruan Sixian rubbed his nose, took out the phone and looked at it, there was nothing moving.

No matter if there is no family phone.

Where's your boyfriend? Where is her boyfriend at this time? ! What about the mysterious boyfriend she knows nothing about?

The elevator door opened slowly, and Ruan Sixian looked up and saw her mysterious boyfriend, who knew nothing about it, striding toward her.

Oh, it's still alive.

The moment he saw her, Fu Mingyu was stunned, and then his pace was faster.

Ruan Sixian took a step and got out of the elevator.

Fu Mingyu stopped in front of her, glanced at her neck, didn't say anything, pulled her around and left, completely ignoring Ni Tong, who completely treated her as air.

Ruan Sixian was dragged by him all the way to his office. There were several assistants sitting outside, all watching and watching, pretending not to see this scene.

The automatic door closed slowly after Ruan Sixian stepped in.

Fu Mingyu took her to sit on the sofa, stared at her neck for a while, and then reached out to unbutton her chest.

"?"

Ruan Sixian protected her neck for a second.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me see." Fu Mingyu took her hand away, unbuttoned two buttons, pulled off the neckline, and gently slid the fingertips over Ruan Sixian's skin, "Does it still hurt?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Ruan Sixian did not answer.

Her hands on her legs curled up unconsciously.

She felt more embarrassed now than the pain in her neck.

The collar ripped open, revealing the straps of her black underwear.

"What did the aviation doctor say?" Fu Mingyu looked at it for a while, and buttoned her slowly.

"Fortunately, not serious."

Ruan Sixian looked up at him, "Um...I'm going to be complained."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu said, "I know, it's not your fault. The complaint will not be effective."

"Oh." Ruan Sixian asked, "what if he is a guest?"

Guest complaints are directly effective.

"If it's a guest, I can also be ignorant of public and private." Fu Mingyu sat next to her, "It's not the first time anyway."

Probably because of this clear "favorite", Ruan Sixian's already self-regulated emotion was hooked out.

That little bit of grievance that I knew was not my fault but was accused of was suddenly magnified, and slowly, I felt like I was particularly wronged.

She lowered her head and twisted her neck, giving a low "um".

"It seems that being the boss's girlfriend is still good."

"You only found out now?"

Ruan Sixian looked up into his eyes, her shadow was reflected in the dark whirlpool.

The thing she thought about last night slowly convolved in her heart, and Fu Mingyu owed her a confession.

But ask again at this time, it seems a bit redundant.

"Fu Mingyu, let me tell you something."

"Ok?"

"If you don't like me anymore, you will let me know and say in person to call or text."

"..."

"I will not pester you, nor will I have to break up with you."

"..."

"But you promised that my double annual salary can't go back, and it's clearly signed in the contract."

"..."

Ruan Sixian tugged at his tie, "You speak, can't you?"

Fu Mingyu had a headache.

Ruan Sixian usually doesn't seem to be a woman who asks "Do you love me or not", but once asked, it is a proposition.

How to answer this question?

Answer "OK"-die.

The answer is "not good"-there is no dead body.

"Why do you curse us for breaking up?"

Ruan Sixian shook his tie, "Just talk about it."

Fu Mingyu didn't care what she said, and focused on her hand pulling the tie.

Whether she really doesn't know or pretends that she doesn't know, it is tempting to pull a man's tie around.

He moved closer, holding down Ruan Sixian's hand holding her tie to prevent her from moving.

"If you don't tell me and you go find another love, I will..."

Ruan Sixian paused and looked at Fu Mingyu who was very close to him.

No, I'm telling you business affairs, why are you so close?

"What about you?"

Fu Mingyu asked.

"so I--"

Send a wreath for you on Shili Long Street, with your mourning hall in the middle.

"Forget it."

She smiled and blinked after she finished speaking.