Chapter 20

Since knowing that Ruan Sixian was the stewardess who delivered him coffee three times in those years, Fu Mingyu has made it clear where this man's hostility to him from time to time came from.

But since there is hostility to him, why do you want to go back to the World Airlines?

Anyway, Yan'an likes her, and he can afford how much she wants. Why not have a couple in Beihang?

Therefore, he thought that Ruan Sixian either wanted to come back to prove it to him, or simply wanted to come back to annoy him.

From this point of view, what he just said is objective.

However, a Book of nearly 100000 words can still be read out by readers by 1000 hamlets. What's more, the wording of Fu Mingyu's sentence is too concise, which gives people unlimited reading space.

Ruan Sixian was about to be blown up by her own interpretation.

How much?!

Big?!

Face?!

"Can you use the bridge of your nose as a slide or can you swim with your eyes? Can you swing your eyelashes or jump your abs? Do you think you really want to love your motherland and protect the earth at a glance? It's for you. What kind of president can you be? You go straight to heaven! "

Ruan Sixian scolded without a breath, and did not give Fu Mingyu a chance to speak at all, so she turned around and walked into the stairwell.

The elevator doesn't want to wait. She doesn't want to stay with Fu Mingyu for a moment.

Fu Mingyu's side is also very angry.

He was even amused to see Ruan Sixian climb the stairs.

You don't want to see him?

Yan'an's ex girlfriend almost overturned the roof of her house. She can talk and laugh with Yan'an.

And he just misunderstood her once, and now she has a grudge?

Still keep telling Yan'an that he is not a careful person?

So if you give others your generosity, you give him your caution?

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

He felt that he was sick, so he came to this small house with less than 300 square meters.

Ruan Sixian climbed more than ten floors, sweating, and rushed directly into the bathroom to take a bath.

The hot water pours down, a burst of pleasure.

She dried her hair, applied skin care cream carefully, and lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

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

Who gave him confidence?!

From snack rainbow fart grow up eat bad brain?!

Who for you?

Who for you!

Ruan Sixian tossed and turned and simply picked up her mobile phone and started to make trouble in the group.

[Ruan Sixian]: @ Bian Xuan! @Si Xiaozhen! Come out!!!

Bian Xuan: any gossip? It's coming! It's coming!

[idiot:

[, but not make complaints about Fu Mingyu.

When all the people arrived, Ruan Sixian felt that typing was not enjoyable, so she simply sent four one minute voice messages.

Bian Xuan: it's too long to listen to 886. Go to greet the guests.

A few minutes later, after listening, she didn't know what to say and made a speechless expression.

so Ruan Si Xian began to make complaints about one side.

Bian Xuan went to greet the guests. Seeing that so many messages in the group were almost sent by Ruan Sixian alone, she couldn't help being curious and listened to them.

Bian Xuan: listen to you, I'm really surprised at this man. I regret that I didn't look at him carefully that year in London. Do any of you have any photos? Let me have a look.

[Ruan Sixian]: No, how can I have his picture in my mobile phone, waiting for it to crash?

Si Xiaozhen: I know where it is! Wait a minute!

[Ruan Sixian]:?

After a while, Si Xiaozhen lost a picture to the group.

This is the February issue of an aviation magazine in China, focusing on international treaties on aviation environmental protection. Fu Mingyu, who signed the Treaty on behalf of World Airlines, is one of the main characters of this issue.

A picture of him when he signed the treaty is attached to the inside page.

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

Because there are cameras around him, he shows a proper smile, weakens his fierce temperament, and highlights some tenderness.

Bian Xuan: there is a saying that after looking at this picture, I think he is qualified for narcissism.

Bian Xuan: This is a picture of a student without intensive training!

Bian Xuan: finished.

Si Xiaozhen: seconded.

[Ruan Sixian]: I'm out of the group.

Although she did not really quit the group, she no longer participated in the group chat.

She opened the picture for several minutes.

How about these two?

What I don't know is that Fu Mingyu put on the cover of "gentlemen's Quarterly".Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian angrily opened the music software and shared a song with her friends.

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

But the night passed.

When she woke up, she opened wechat and saw more than 100 praises and dozens of comments in her circle of friends.

She turned over one by one and didn't see Fu Mingyu.

Suddenly there was a feeling of punching on the cotton. Ruan Sixian covered the quilt on the bed for a long time before she got up.

Fu Mingyu has never been a fan of friends.

Besides, he got a call from the company on his way back to Huguang mansion last night. He immediately went back to deal with the business and contacted the European business department. He was busy until noon today.

Then someone took over, and Fu went home to make up for it.

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

From the floor to ceiling window of the room, the reflection of the setting sun rippling in the middle of the lake, suddenly scattered by the wind, rippling in circles.

Fu Mingyu picked up his mobile phone and took a look at today's real-time flight monitoring.

Line by line, eyes suddenly freeze in the middle line of data.

World Airlines 1569, model acj31, has been delayed in returning due to weather, so far it has not taken off.

Fu Mingyu thought that Ruan Sixian was on the flight, and drew her lips.

I put down my cell phone and took a shower. When I came back, there was a missed call from Zhu Dong.

Fu Mingyu called back.

"What's the matter?"

"Tonight is Zheng Shan's birthday. Have you forgotten?"

Fu Mingyu opened his calendar and really forgot.

Zhu Dong: "you are really interesting. In the morning, Bo Yang delivered the gift. I thought you remembered it. So your secretary remembered it?"

Fu Mingyu: "OK, I'll come right now."

As it was a birthday party for his brother and girlfriend, Fu Mingyu changed his clothes and went out.

The birthday party was held in a private club in the southern suburb. Fu Mingyu was indeed the last one to arrive.

As Zhu Dong's girlfriend, Zheng Shan does not dare to say anything about him.

When people come, they give her face.

Most of the people present today are acquaintances. They are all invited by Zhu Dong to celebrate Zheng Shan's birthday.

Fu Mingyu was seated, just opposite Yan'an.

As soon as I saw him, I naturally remembered what happened last night. Fu Mingyu's eyes sank again.

And Yan'an has taken off his coat, loosened a few buttons, and his face is even red around his neck.

It seems that I've drunk a lot, whispering to the people nearby.

Fu Mingyu is quiet here. Zhu Dong sits on the right and a strange woman sits on the left.

Fu Mingyu has not spoken since he was seated. Everyone can see that he is not in high spirits. Except for a few people who are very familiar with him, such as Zhu Dong, others dare not take the initiative to talk to him.

After three rounds of wine, the words of a table are endless.

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

Just as he was thinking about finding the right opportunity to open his mouth, someone suddenly raised his chin towards Yan'an.

"Mr. Yan, what about the girl you said last time? How long has it been? Have you got it? "

Fu Mingyu took a look at Yan'an, then took the wine cup in front of him again, put it to his mouth and tasted it.

"Blow, blow!"

In fact, Yan'an didn't drink much, but the frustrated person could turn three points of wine into seven points. At the moment, he didn't care much, and said that he was depressed. "It's all his mother's fault that Chang Xiaoyi rushed to someone's house the morning before yesterday, which made people anxious. He said goodbye to me last night."

"I'll say goodbye to you now?"

"Bullshit, I died so clearly last night."

Fu Mingyu put down his glass and wiped the nonexistent wine stains on his mouth with a paper towel.

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

The depression in the chest for a day also dissipated at this moment.

If you don't hide your smile and let people see, it's not good to be accused of schadenfreude.

The conversation over there continues.

"That's all you have to do? Women, a lot of time to coax, she said forget it, that's what chasing ah? Don't you try again? "

"I was thinking when I went home yesterday. I'll coax her back when she calms down."

Yan'an said here, the attention of the whole table is on him, waiting for him.

Naturally, it also includes Fu Mingyu.

It's just that he tasted the wine slowly, not so obviously.

Banan is a bit difficult. I didn't want to say it in front of so many people.

But everyone looked at him, and as soon as he got drunk, he didn't care so much.

"Last night, she shared a song in her circle of friends. I click in and listen to it. I think she's scolding me. Forget it. It really doesn't matter. She doesn't like me so much. I'm still looking for something boring."When someone asked him what song it was, he naturally refused to say.

Fu Mingyu quietly takes out her mobile phone and taps into Ruan Sixian's circle of friends. As expected, she shared a song "GQ" last night.

After the show, the night was thick.

After drinking some wine, Fu Mingyu was tired again.

He closed his eyes and opened some windows to let the night wind blow in and disperse the strength of the wine.

Suddenly thinking of something, Fu Mingyu takes out his mobile phone, points into Ruan Sixian's circle of friends again, and opens the song.

Two seconds later, a very There is a voice in the car.

The car is very quiet, so the music is very clear in Fu Mingyu's ears.

Every word is clear.

"Stop wasting my time"

even on a cover of GQ

I ain't going home with you

I'm kinda different to the girl next door

I'm looking for something You're barking up the wrong tree.

"

the singing stops suddenly.

The driver looked at Fu Mingyu in the rearview mirror. He didn't dare to say a word.

Fu Mingyu holds his mobile phone and looks out of the window calmly.

It was not that he thought much, but that he doubted whether she was scolding Yan'an or him?