Landing On My Heart

After getting off the plane, Ruan Sixian turned on her phone, and there were so many WeChat messages and missed calls that it was about to overflow.

After getting on the bus bound for the hotel, Ruan Sixian was free to reply to messages.

Jiang Ziyue moved faster than Ruan Sixian, and sent a message in a group of colleagues, saying that she had arrived in London, and asked if any of her colleagues were still in London, making an appointment to hang out together.

This group was created privately by them. There are flight attendants, captains, co-pilots, and some accompanying maintenance and security personnel.

Someone asked Jiang Ziyue who was on the crew this time, Jiang Ziyue told them all, and then asked: What are you doing?Do you mean something?

Ruan Sixian glanced at the hot discussion in the group and knew that Jiang Ziyue was talking about her.It's just that before the brows could be furrowed, two private chats came.

One was Captain Yue, who was stationed at the base in London this year, and invited her to dinner.

One is the flight attendant who arrived in London yesterday and invited her to play together in the afternoon.

This is not the first time they have shown affection to Ruan Sixian, and certainly not the only one.

For some reason, Ruan Sixian feels that she is very lucky this year, and she is overwhelmed by the endless stream of suitors, especially after she photographed the cover of the March issue of the World Bank this year, people who add her on WeChat every week through various channels There are several of them.

Ruan Sixian rejected these two people, saying that she has an appointment today.

When Ruan Sixian sent the message, Jiang Ziyue at the side glanced at her phone teasingly, "Captain Yue, you even refused him?"

"..."

Everyone knows about Captain Yue's feelings for Ruan Sixian, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

But in the final analysis, it is still a private matter, and it is not happy for anyone to change it to a mobile phone that was brought out so clearly and viewed without consent.

"I have an appointment with friends in London today."

Jiang Ziyue didn't believe what she said, or felt that it was just a prevarication reason, she pouted and looked down at the phone, "I'm quite curious about the reason why you haven't had a boyfriend all this time, is it because your vision is too high?"

Ruan Sixian: "No... I just don't think about it right now."

Jiang Ziyue raised his eyebrows and shook his head lightly, "Looking at the whole World Bank, Captain Yue is so handsome, he is only 29 years old, with an annual salary of one million, and he is the chief captain reserve. How many people in our flight crew are watching eagerly, but you still don't know what to do?" I don't like it."

Ruan Sixian glanced at her sideways, taking in all her expressions.

Could it be that Jiang Ziyue is interested in Captain Yue?

Captain Yue is very good, but at the same time his nickname is out, and in the airline environment, there are waves of beautiful stewardesses, it's like entering a harem, and the speed of changing girlfriends is comparable to that of models. Pretending to be a different person in the blink of an eye.

"I don't mean to look down on you." Ruan Sixian whispered, "It's not my type."

There was a soft hum next to him, with a sense of irony that saw through everything.

How to explain this kind of thing, Ruan Sixian felt that she and Jiang Ziyue were not close enough to have a heart-to-heart talk, so she stopped talking, and continued to scroll to the bottom of WeChat, only to find that Si Xiaozhen had sent her several messages four hours ago asking about the situation .

Ruan Sixian replied with six words: no sending out, no show.

Si Xiaozhen didn't return, because she was already on the flight to New York at this time.

After arriving at the hotel, Ruan Sixian and Jiang Ziyue lived in the same standard room.

Now at 10:30 am London time, Jiang Ziyue is taking off her makeup and getting ready for bed.Ruan Sixian doesn't have the ability to fight jet lag like her, and she is afraid that if she falls asleep at this time, she will be so sleepy on the return flight two days later that she will go crazy, so she made an appointment with a friend for a daytime meeting.

"By the way, Ruan Ruan, what happened on the plane today." Jiang Ziyue held the mask and opened and closed her mouth, "I saw you sat on Mr. Fu's lap."

Ruan Sixian, who was changing clothes, paused: "..."

Can Jiang Ziyue stop saying the word "thigh" so accurately.

"What's the thigh, it's just that I didn't stand firm when it was bumping."

Jiang Ziyue smiled, because the mask paper was thick enough to hide her expression.

Late summer and early autumn border each other, and the wind carries the fragrance of flowers and the chill.

It was often rainy in London, Ruan Sixian was wearing a white shirt and jeans, she was as clean as a small white flower swaying in the wind.

——Ruan Sixian felt that she was indeed swaying. After flying for more than ten hours, she had to force herself not to sleep, and she was almost unable to stand still.

"Ruan Ruan, have you arrived in London yet?"

Bian Xuan's side was very quiet, but she also lowered her voice, "Baby, I just got off the plane and I couldn't wait to call you. Today you must go to a place with me. There is a surprise!"

Before Ruan Sixian could answer, the other party hung up the phone.

It can be seen that it is really impatient.

But Ruan Sixian likes Bian Xuan very much.

I like her enthusiasm, generosity and fun, and I like to eat and drink with her.

"Okay, but where do we meet?"

A few minutes later, Bian Xuan texted back.

"I'm sorry I was too excited just now, I forgot to tell you, where are you?"

Ruan Sixian sent her location.

"Then we are very close. You can go directly to WT Airport and wait for me. I will come out in about four or ten minutes."

WT Airport, a private airport in London.

Ruan Sixian had made an alternate landing at this airport, so she was no stranger to it, so she walked over directly.

As for why she went to the private airport to wait for Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian was not surprised, because Bian Xuan flew privately, that is, the flight attendant of a private jet.

This private airport belongs to her boss.

In fact, there is not much difference between private airports and ordinary airports, at least from the outside.

In the bright and clean building, you can directly watch the planes take off and land on the runway, and the floor under the ground is bright and reflective. Ruan Sixian bought a cup of coffee and stood in the lobby of the arrival floor, watching the people coming out of the exit.

There is not much traffic today, the dusty pedestrians are in a hurry, and the people waiting outside are anxious, it seems that only Ruan Sixian is strolling in the courtyard, drinking a sip of coffee from time to time, as if she is here to play.

Bian Xuan didn't come out for a long time, and Ruan Sixian sent her another message.

"I've already arrived."

"Hmm! I'm on my way! My boss met the person in charge of the airport and chatted for a while. I'm almost at the exit now."

"Why are you still with your boss after you got off the plane?"

"This is the surprise I want to tell you! The boss has a private yacht banquet at night, just on the Thames River. He invited me and agreed that I should bring friends!"

Ruan Sixian almost choked on a sip of coffee.

"So you're taking me?"

"Yes! Will you accompany me? I'm so bored by myself!"

Ruan Sixian didn't reply for a while, but Bian Xuan sent several messages in succession.

"The boss is super nice! He is a very fun and hospitable old man!"

"Let's go together! Let's go!"

"A yacht party on the Thames! Maybe this is the only chance in this life!"

Ruan Sixian couldn't stand the bombardment of Bian Xuan's text messages, so she agreed.

Six months ago, Bian Xuan also asked her if she wanted to resign and come to the UK. She knew that his boss had a partner who had done business in China in the past few years and wanted to recruit Chinese private jets.Ruan Sixian is smart, with a degree in science and engineering, fluent in English, quick to learn, and beautiful. She is the best choice for private flying.Moreover, the treatment of private flights is not comparable to that of ordinary stewardesses. The boss who owns a private jet doesn’t care about the salary at all. Sometimes the boss brings guests and the private flight service is in place. The tips received may be half a year’s salary of ordinary people. , and can fly around the world with the boss all year round, this kind of work is so enviable.

It's just that Ruan Sixian refused, one stayed in Jiangcheng, and the other went to London.The two hadn't seen each other for almost a year, and Ruan Sixian wanted to spend a day happily with Bian Xuan more than hesitating about strange parties.

While looking up, Ruan Sixian saw Bian Xuan coming out from another exit.

Because it was a private flight, she took the ordinary passage directly, and she was wearing a bright red uniform and dragging a flight case, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Bian Xuan waved to Ruan Sixian from afar.

The airport was brightly lit, Ruan Sixian walked towards her with a big stride and a smile.

After seeing each other for so long, the other party seems to have changed a lot, a little thinner, but also more beautiful.

Ruan Sixian's eyes unknowingly floated the joy of reunion after a long absence.

However, when he was about ten meters away from Bian Xuan, Ruan Sixian saw two more people coming out of that exit.

The one in the lead had such an outstanding temperament that he immediately caught Ruan Sixian's attention.

Before Ruan Sixian could change her expression, she met Fu Mingyu's gaze.

And she still kept a smile on her face, and her footsteps were windy.

"..."

At that moment, Ruan Sixian's first reaction was: Why did he appear at this airport?

The second reaction is: Fuck, he won't think I'm following him on purpose, right?

Ruan Sixian's smile gradually froze at the corner of her mouth.

——Why did she appear here?

——She is really deliberate.

Ruan Sixian was almost sure that Fu Mingyu thought so, because the moment he saw Ruan Sixian, he paused, then turned around and walked towards another exit.

Ruan Sixian: "..."

I'm so...

"Ruan Ruan!"

Bian Xuan rushed over with a bear hug, abruptly interrupting Ruan Sixian's thoughts, "I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

"Ruan Ruan?"

Bian Xuan shook Ruan Sixian's shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Sixian took a deep breath.

She found that after meeting Fu Mingyu, she always took a deep breath.

Maybe one day he will die under his suit pants due to lack of energy and blood.

"It's okay, I'm so happy, I'm a little silly."

Ruan Sixian forcefully threw the coffee cup into the trash can, with a "boom", full of force.

Bian Xuan looked Ruan Sixian up and down, "But... why do I feel that you are not happy?"

"So I need to be happy now, and even want to drink." Ruan Sixian hooked Bian Xuan's shoulder, "Let's go."

It was noon, Ruan Sixian accompanied Bian Xuan home to put down her things, changed her clothes, went to lunch again, and the whole afternoon was freed up to dress up.

Bian Xuan felt that Ruan Sixian was dressed too plainly, so she took her to go shopping and buy clothes. It happened that Ruan Sixian was in a bad mood and really needed shopping to relieve her.Fortunately, the income of flight attendants on international core flights like Ruan Sixian's is not low, which is enough to afford her occasional arrogance.

In the evening, there was an endless stream of pedestrians and tourists along the Thames River, and the high and low noise was washed by the river wind, and it seemed to become pleasant.On the contrary, the surface of the river is quiet and calm. In the floating light and gold, the yacht is as leisurely as a swan. Only those who are in it can feel its flashy and extravagant.

Ruan Sixian wore a wine-red dress, with long curly hair and a shawl, and Bian Xuan's sleeves were like snow beside her.

The two are full of radiance, walking in the shadow of the yacht's clothes and temples, they are still the focus of attention.

Holding the wine, Bian Xuan held Ruan Sixian's arm, leaned against the fence and pointed to a silver-haired old man on the plywood, "That's my boss Alvin, he said that today he held a party specially to welcome an important guest, look at this man There are many, many handsome guys."

Ruan Sixian turned around to respond to a blond man's overtures, and said in a low voice, "It's no use being handsome, this is England, most people don't like women."

Bian Xuan covered her mouth and smiled, while Ruan Sixian looked up at the cruise ship.

Alvin is a local rich man who has the ability to build a private airport. He held a high-level wine meeting, and naturally there were many people in his clothes. The band in a tuxedo played a symphony on the plywood. The importance of this guest.

Ruan Sixian leaned on the railing, blowing the wind, and said, "What kind of guest does your boss attach so much importance to?"

"Actually, it's mainly because my boss likes to be lively, so he likes to hold such parties. Of course, guests are also very important." Bian Xuan looked through the crowd, looking for the guest, but he couldn't find him, "WT Airport is about to be acquired, the world Hang, ah, that’s right, it’s Shihang you work for, Shihang is going to acquire WT Airport, and the son of Shihang’s boss is here to investigate... What’s wrong with you?”

The cup in Ruan Sixian's hand almost fell into the river.

"You said... the guest is the son of the boss of the World Bank?"

Bian Xuan nodded: "Yes."

No wonder he showed up at WT airport today.

Ruan Sixian's mood was indescribable, she even wanted to leave the yacht right now.The yacht is in the middle, and she can jump into the river.

While speaking, Bian Xuan waved to the crowd, "Hey! My boss told me to come over!"

Ruan Sixian immediately looked over. Under the bright lights, a man in a formal suit slowly walked out beside Alvin, holding a glass of wine, his fingers were well-proportioned and slender.What are more symmetrical and slender than his ten fingers are his legs. Standing there from a distance, he is dressed in a suit, and his aura of respect for tall buildings is heavier than that of every guest present.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Fu Mingyu.

As if feeling something, Fu Mingyu also looked over.

When they met their eyes, Ruan Sixian almost subconsciously wanted to turn around and avoid it, but her feet didn't move.

Among the bustling crowd, Fu Mingyu tilted his head and handed the cup to the secretary beside him.

Seeing that he was leaving, the secretary asked, "Boss Fu, do you want to rest?"

Fu Mingyu shook his head and walked towards the fence.

He came, he came, and he came confidently again.

Ruan Sixian grasped the stem of the cup tightly, and fastened the chain of the shoulder bag with the other hand.

Huh?

Ruan Sixian suddenly thought that when she went out today, she brought the letter written by Si Xiaozhen with her.

She desperately hoped that Fu Mingyu could take a look at the content.

It doesn't matter whether you will change your mind or not, as long as you don't misunderstand her a few times.

Before Fu Mingyu came over, Ruan Sixian immediately took out the letter from her bag.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Mingyu stood still in front of Ruan Sixian, his expression was not as indifferent as before, perhaps because he was drunk, his brows were a little frivolous.

He bowed his head, his eyes curved beautifully.

"It's really... a coincidence."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

You say it's a coincidence.

It's really a coincidence.

Ruan Sixian hooked the corners of her lips, "Don't think too much, I was invited here by a friend."

Fu Mingyu obviously didn't believe it.

On such an occasion, it is impossible to invite Ruan Sixian.

Unless she is the daughter of an invisible rich man.

"But these are not important." Ruan Sixian handed out the letter in her hand, "You haven't read this letter before, please read it, so as not to misunderstand my intentions."

Fu Mingyu just looked at her, with a slight curve on the corner of his mouth.

He was obviously smiling, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Seeing that Fu Mingyu didn't intend to accept it, Ruan Sixian planned to open the letter and paste it on his face so that he could see clearly.

But with the wine in her right hand, and there is no waiter beside her for the time being, it is impossible for someone like Fu Mingyu to condescend to get her a wine glass.

So Ruan Sixian opened the letter with only one hand.

Taking out the letter paper inside, Ruan Sixian slipped her hand when she was about to shake off the envelope, and then watched helplessly as the letter paper was blown up by the wind and fell into the river unsteadily.

The lingering music stopped abruptly at this moment, and there was only the sound of the river flowing in my ears, which aggravated the embarrassment of stagnation in the air.

The lack of energy and blood is no longer enough to describe Ruan Sixian's current mood.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw the expression "I'll see how the hell you explain it" on Fu Mingyu's face for the second time.

It's useless to say anything now, and she can't jump into the river to pick up the letter.

"I……"

Fu Mingyu suddenly took a step closer and interrupted Ruan Sixian's words.

Ruan Sixian subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind her was the fence against her waist, there was nowhere to retreat.

The river wind blew by, making the water surface colorful and rippling, Ruan Sixian's hair was blown up and brushed past her eyes frequently.

"alright."

Fu Mingyu said this.

Ruan Sixian heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that Fu Mingyu meant to stop worrying.

The next second, Fu Mingyu put a card in Ruan Sixian's hand.

Ruan Sixian looked down at the card in her hand.

A room card.

When I was thinking about what he meant, I heard him say again: "Give you a chance."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

You are fucking sick! ! !