Chapter 9

Back home, she stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

Why don't you remember her?

Is her face popular?

It's impossible.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ruan Sixian could only attribute it to Fu Mingyu's daily management and brain load, so she entered Alzheimer's disease ahead of time and had to be kind to him.

Good Ruan Sixian decided to sprinkle some sweat, there is no gas can not be solved by exercise, if not, it is not enough exercise.

There is a gymnasium with good environment in Ruan Sixian's newly rented community, which is the welfare of the property owners. It is not open to the public, so there are not many people. Today, she went to the equipment area for the first time, only a few people.

Seeing clean towels and mineral water, as well as private teachers who are not responsible for marketing, Ruan Sixian feels that her money is worth it.

the gym is very quiet, with only the dynamic music coming from the dance room next door. Ruan Sixian raised the hydraulic cylinder step by step according to the rhythm of the music.

Until a male voice interrupted Ruan Sixian.

"Beauty, add a wechat."

A pair of running shoes appeared in the sight first. When I raised my eyes, I saw a man of about twenty-seven or eight looking at her with a smile, and he didn't hold a mobile phone in his hand.

The refusal in Ruan Sixian's eyes was obvious, but the man laughed and clapped his arm.

"Yes, I'm a pilot. I can't compare my arm strength with that of ordinary people."

Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows.

Who are you?

The man turned to face Ruan Sixian and held out his hand: "Banan, banyan of banyan, safety of banyan."

Banquet?

She glanced at him.

Although this person seems to be fooling around, most people don't dare to show off under the name.

"The banquet is always good." She shook hands with Yan an and asked, "how do you recognize me?"

"Haven't I seen your picture? I noticed it when you first came in, and I wondered where there was such a coincidence

Yan'an relies on the arm, a loose appearance.

He glanced at Ruan Sixian's arm and said, "but when I see you playing, I'm pretty sure."

"So..."

Although some people are well-dressed, they are born with a sense of affinity. Yan'an is obviously such a person. Looking out of tune, but with no airs at all, Ruan Sixian unknowingly chatted with him a lot and learned that he also lived here. Today, she just came back from the headquarters of China Northern Airlines and had a hard time to rest, so she came here to exercise.

But what Yan'an didn't say was that he only came here once in a while for one night.

But it doesn't matter. From now on, he has lived here a lot.

Speaking of Beihang, Yan'an can't help but sour Fu Mingyu. "It's a pity that you go to World Airlines and want to work for Fu Mingyu. He's a black man. He doesn't like to talk like an iceberg at ordinary times. Once you offend him, it's too much for you. You can be careful."

Ruan Sixian said yes with a smile.

When Yan'an saw that she looked relaxed, she was even more unrestrained. She sat down on the abdominal roll beside her and said, "you see, I'm a good talker. If you come to Beihang, we'll work happily every day, isn't it?"

Yan'an said that they were also talking. They talked and talked about Ruan Sixian.

"You used to work for COMAC, right? How did you think of becoming a pilot? "

Ruan Sixian nodded, "well, I started three years ago, just in time for the deadline of independent recruitment, so I want to have a try."

"That's very good. I know there are a lot of people in COMAC, but there are very few people in selection." Yan an touched his chin and suddenly thought of something, "ouch, one of our dispatchers from Beihang is also from COMAC. It seems that he was in the same period with you in the flight academy."

"Yes, it's Si Xiaozhen. We know each other. Before that, I went to Shangfei together, but later I didn't pass the examination in the flying academy, so I changed my career and became a dispatcher. "

"Well, the dispatcher is also good, the ground captain."

Chatting here, Yan'an found that she seemed to have delayed Ruan Sixian a lot of time, so she got up and said goodbye, "then you go on, I still have something to do. I'll go first."

Ruan Sixian nodded, got up and went to another place.

Yan'an turned back and said, "by the way, add a wechat. If you can't be a colleague, you can still be a friend."

They talked back and forth several times. Naturally, Ruan Sixian would not refuse. She told him that her mobile phone number could be found on wechat, and Yan'an left with a smile.

But Yan'an chatted with Ruan Sixian here for a while, which directly led to his late arrival at his friend's party.

But it doesn't matter much. Anyway, it's all friends gathering. It's not a big deal. It's just a coincidence that several of them are free today.

In the top box of Warner manor in the western suburb of Jiangcheng, there is only a light yellow lantern on the ceiling, which absorbs and dissipates most of the rising white smoke in the room. The special carved screen also has the same function, so that most of the men in this box are holding smoke in their hands, but they don't have any choking smell.When Yan'an opened the door, a table of card players came into view first, and he said, "I feel better today. I'll take a man to go to the table."

Someone on the card table looked up at him. "It's nice to be late. Let's go."

Yan'an laughs idly and goes around the screen to find the bathroom.

There were still several people sitting on the sofa, including men and women, but Yan'an saw Fu Mingyu sitting in the middle at a glance.

"Oh, the sun is coming out in the West today, and Mr. Fu is very busy, and so are the people?"

The light behind the screen was dim. Fu Mingyu, with a cigarette in his mouth, was bending over to get the lighter on the table. He stopped for a moment, raised his jaw and glanced at Yan'an unintentionally.

At this time, the woman next to him cleverly pressed the lighter and leaned forward to send the jumping light to Fu Mingyu.

Fu Mingyu took a look at her. His eyes were the same as those of Yan'an, without any emotion.

The woman looked at Fu Mingyu nervously, her hand trembled, and the fire flashed slightly.

He finally tilted his head and inhaled it gently. The cigarette end lit up a red flame. As he inhaled, it gradually spread and became brighter, as if illuminating his whole face.

It also lit up the woman's eyes, and her face was full of smiles.

But the next second, Fu Mingyu put the cigarette beside the ashtray while spitting out the curl of white smoke.

The cigarette just went out there.

Yan'an came out of the bathroom and found a seat right next to Fu Mingyu.

He looked at the woman beside Fu Mingyu and said, "Yo, general manager Fu's girlfriend?"

Fu Mingyu turned his back to the woman and gave a look to Yan'an.

Yan'an didn't respond for a long time. After looking at the woman's eyes, Fu Mingyu probably said, "do you think I like plastic surgery as much as you?"

This is insulting. Yan'an thinks that he has made progress recently.

Just at the card table, Zhu Dong's girlfriend pointed to Yan'an and said, "don't talk nonsense. You are my friend who came to play today. By the way, she's Shayi, you know? "

When the sister-in-law said that, there were people around laughing in a low voice.

Who doesn't know that Yan'an likes wanghong best, no one in the circle knows the two or three things between wanghong better than him.

But Yan'an didn't pay attention to others' ridicule. When he heard the word "Xia Yi", he craned his neck to look at it and looked at it without concealment. It was only when Xia Yi was embarrassed that Yan'an reflected that he was impolite and coughed twice to show embarrassment.

Yes, I do, but how does it look different from the picture?

But next to him, Fu Mingyu saw his shock and laughed at him. Then he got up to watch the game at the card table.

In this way, Yan'an will sit with Shayi.

What the hell do you mean

Yan'an and Xia Yiyi look at each other, the latter smiles friendly, but their eyes soon fall on Fu Mingyu's back.

Yan'an sneered at Fu Mingyu's back, then walked over and stood next to Fu Mingyu, leaning against Zhu Dong's shoulder.

"Can you play cards? If you don't get up and let me fight, Mr. Fu, do you want to play? Why don't we play two games of billiards? "

Fu Mingyu lit a cigarette. He was always too lazy to pay attention to his tone, "not interested."

"I think the younger sister in the back is very interested in you."

"Is it?" Fu Mingyu answered and saw Xia Yiyi and Zhu Dong's girlfriend go out hand in hand. When they went out, they looked back at him.

Fu Mingyu only said when he didn't see the eyesight and others went out, "I don't want to appear on the entertainment news with the name of wanghong. After breaking up, I was picked out of my family and scolded by fans, and then my car keys were confiscated by my family."

There was another laugh on the card table.

Yan'an was used to being ridiculed by Fu Mingyu. He sneered again and ignored him. He bent over Zhu Dong's neck and said, "by the way, I know a female pilot recently. That's amazing. I tell you, she's more beautiful than those female stars. How dare you believe that she's a pilot?"

Fu Mingyu's eyes flickered slightly, his index finger flexed slightly, and a piece of ash fell.

Hearing the pilot who is "prettier than the female star", where can the attention of several men on the card table be on the hard mahjong.

"Really? Let's take a picture. "

Yan'an felt his mobile phone, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. "OK, I'll turn over my circle of friends. Really, it's not my exaggeration. If I can find a girl to be my wife, my father will wake up when he falls asleep. I'm going to kneel in the ancestral hall to thank my ancestors for their blessing."

Zhu Dong managed the card and glanced at Yan'an, "yes, it's fast. Yesterday, I was almost scolded by your ex girlfriend for hot search. Today, I got nvfei's wechat, but they are women who can go to heaven. Do they like you?"

Yan'an raised eyebrows, fingers quickly slide.

"That's not necessarily. Oh, by the way, Mr. Fu is really powerful. He forcibly robbed this man from our northern airlines." Speaking, he turned to look at Fu Mingyu, "Mr. Fu, you robbed my people, can't you still stop free love?"Yan'an is a cheap man. He knows that he will only get a sneer from Fu, but he still says so.

"There's a chance."

When Yan'an didn't hear Fu Mingyu's words, he continued to turn over his mobile phone: "Yo, the circle of friends didn't take pictures of themselves. Tut, that's how beautiful women are. They don't take pictures at ordinary times."

A few people laugh and hiss. Anyway, they know he's pissed. Which girl friend doesn't blow like that.

Only Fu Mingyu kept his eyes on the screen of Yan'an mobile phone.

He quit wechat, searched the mailbox for a long time, and finally found the resume sent to him by his assistant. Then he downloaded the first one, slid down to the middle, opened the picture, and handed it to the middle of the card table with his mobile phone.

"Look, look, don't say I'm bluffing you."

At the same time, several lines of vision were fixed on the mobile phone, and the box was extremely quiet. Men's hormones were obviously smoked by cigarettes.

In this moment of amazement, Zhu Dong preempted, grabbed the mobile phone, looked at two eyes is not enough, two fingers are about to enlarge the photo, his girlfriend and Shayi came in together.

Before the voice was heard, Zhu Dong threw away his mobile phone and yelled, "play cards, do you still want to play?"

Yan'an rolled his eyes and was about to take back his cell phone when he was caught by the person opposite him. He asked Fu Mingyu, "don't you come and have a look?"

Fu Mingyu, with one hand in his pocket, turned and walked towards the sofa.

The man looked down and enlarged the picture with a smile. After a long time, "tut tut" sighed: "this is a wonderful temperament. Once you wear this uniform By the way, who is the uniform controller here? Zhu Dong, don't you look carefully? I remember you were the uniform control

There is a girlfriend present, Zhu Dong an eye knife fly past: "don't talk nonsense, when did I subdue?"

Looking back, he turned his eyes to Fu Mingyu. A group of people looked at him, surrounded by deliberate laughter.

Fu Mingyu, in the center of his sight, bent down to put out his cigarette. On the night of

, Ruan Sixian put a mask on his bed and received a request from a friend.

Without any indication of her intention, she can only guess who this person is by her head picture and name.

But who told a woman to have a natural sixth sense? Ruan Sixian only looked for a while and knew who it was.

Ruan Sixian sighed, and the circle of friends that has not bubbled for ten thousand years finally has new content.

[why doesn't wechat friend application system add a "refuse" option? It's a pity that we can't let the opposite side see the word "refuse". It would be better to add "never accept this person's application". 】

Bo Yang, who is just brushing the circle of friends, is the first to reply.

Bo Yang: maybe it's to protect the other party's self-esteem. This kind of person doesn't pay attention to his "bared teeth"

Ruan Sixian nodded and replied: what you said is reasonable, "praise". It seems that I'm not as considerate as you. Wechat is too humanized.

When Bo Yang saw the comment, he didn't hold back his smile. He was aroused by gossip and wanted to type and continue to chat. He didn't even notice Fu Mingyu talking to him.

Until the side of the eyes cool to see over, Boyang just feel wrong, said: "Mr. Fu, what did you just say?"

The car is driving at high speed. The neon outside the window is bright and dark. Fu Mingyu's eyebrows are hanging slightly. He is already very impatient.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything important, and Boyang's absent-minded appearance was rare.

"What are you laughing at?"

Bo Yang touched his nose and said in a low voice, "it's nothing. Look at that girlfriends circle. It's very personal."

I thought Fu Mingyu just asked casually, and Bo Yang said casually. Unexpectedly, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Bo Yang then handed the mobile phone to Fu Mingyu for a look.

It's just a glance.

Fu Mingyu's face turned black at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Funny?"