Chapter 44 (1/2)

At this moment, the car is parked on the roadside of a residential area. There are not many pedestrians, and there are only car horns in silence.

Ruan Sixian looks at Fu Mingyu's profile through the car window. She stands there alone with a cigarette in her mouth. The lighter lights up suddenly. He lights up sideways, and the white smoke curls up in front of his face.

When she was puzzled, Fu Mingyu looked back at her, looked at her, and quickly moved away as if nothing had happened.

？？？

Ruan Sixian was lying at the window, full of question marks.

What's the matter with this man?

I'll take a call. What's the matter? Where is the inexplicable temper?

Meanwhile, the phone rings again.

Ruan Sixian subconsciously wants to hang up again. Fortunately, she takes a look at it more than once. It's the phone call from the bank.

Ruan Sixian is a salesman of financial products. After a few words of conversation, she is not interested, so she finds an excuse to hang up.

At the same time, Fu Mingyu looked back, and the smoke between the index finger and the middle finger was only half burnt.

Ruan Sixian felt that he had something to say, so she rolled down the window.

But they looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.

When the smoke slowly burned to the end, Fu Mingyu pinched it off and turned to get on the car.

While wearing his seat belt, he asked, ”is the conversation over so soon?”

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What can I talk to a financial salesman about?

Ruan Sixian should have enough of being ignored by his inexplicable love today. She doesn't want to endure any more.

Anyway, if you don't want to talk to me, I won't bother you.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian was about to get out of the car, but when her hand touched the seat belt, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.

She looked up at him carefully, the idea in her mind gradually took shape, and a shallow smile appeared in her eyes.

No wonder there is something wrong with him today. Is he jealous?

How sour the car is!

One person in the car was calm, while the other was smiling as if nothing had happened. The contrast was too obvious. The one with low pressure was more irritable.

Fu Mingyu slowly started the car and drove to the open road. He raised his eyebrows slightly and focused his eyes on the traffic lights in front of him. He seemed to say carelessly, ”how happy is it to talk on the phone?”

Happy?

You're so funny, okay? How old are you? You are as jealous as a schoolboy.

”Are you jealous? Are you jealous of telemarketing? ”

He didn't speak, but the corners of Ruan Sixian's mouth almost reached her ears. She was afraid that the people next to her would see her wanton smile. She was angry and killed others. So she bent down and covered her face with her hands.

But even so, her smile leaked from her fingers.

What Ruan Sixian didn't know was that from Fu Mingyu's point of view, her behavior of trying to cover up didn't play any role.

On the contrary, they are adding fire and firewood.

Fu Mingyu's feet forced, the car suddenly accelerated, due to inertia, Ruan Sixian ”bang” rebound, fell back on the seat, don't in the ear bangs suddenly spread in front of you, the whole hair in a mess.

？？？

Ruan Sixian looked at the hair in front of her eyes and was shocked for a long time.

What kind of temper are you? Are you after me or am I after you?

I haven't been in a higher position yet. I'm just in such a temper. I'm going to heaven if I'm in a higher position?

Is there anyone you chase like that?

Until returning to Mingchen apartment, Ruan Sixian never said a word to Fu Mingyu.

After she slammed the door and got off, Fu Mingyu drove out directly.

Boyang is still waiting for him in the World Airlines building. The final executive meeting on the reform of flight quality monitoring will be held tomorrow, when all the company's senior executives will attend.

Today, it is a foregone conclusion, but there are still opponents.

Bo Yang saw Fu Mingyu's dark face, and felt uneasy. He gingerly showed Fu Mingyu the process of tomorrow's meeting.

Fu Mingyu took it. At the same time, his mobile phone rang, so he put the flow sheet aside and went to check the information.

Zhu Dong sent some news about the new routes of Lincheng airport in autumn and winter. I want to have a chat with him.

Fu Mingyu replied ”yes”. When he left the dialog box, he saw a small red dot in the column of the circle of friends.

As a result, Ruan Sixian's small head appeared in the upper right corner.

”If I give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant; if I give you some flood, you will be flooded; if I give you a cotton padded jacket, you will sweat; if I give you a rag, you will climb inside and lay eggs!”

Fu Mingyu stared at this passage for a long time, but he didn't know whether he was angry or funny.

You don't have to ask who this circle of friends is scolding.

Ruan Sixian also thinks that Fu Mingyu should be very clear.

But two minutes later, she found a familiar avatar on the like list.

Like it?

Like it?

How can Ruan Sixian read out the feeling of ”I have read but I don't care” from this praise.Is there any self-knowledge?

I'm scolding you, Aixinjueluo Mingyu!

Besides, Bian Xuan also made a comment: who are you scolding? [question] [question] [question]

before Ruan Sixian could type, Si Xiaozhen was the first to reply Bian Xuan: who else could it be?

Bian Xuan: another fight?

Sixiaozhen: what's the noise? It's making love.

Bian Xuan: it's blocking the circle of friends as a love base.

Si Xiaozhen: me too. I can't stand it.

Ruan Sixian:?

Is this flirting?

It's a real insult, okay?

Ruan Sixian solemnly decided to air Fu Mingyu for two days to cool down his warm water, otherwise he would boil the water without any pressure.

However, in the next two days, she didn't see Fu Mingyu at all. She didn't have a chance to show her attitude.

He didn't call or send any more messages.

I'm very jealous.

Ruan Sixian saw Fu Mingyu again two days later at the door of the flight department conference room.

That afternoon, after she returned home, she dragged her flight box by and saw the dark crowd coming out. Some people were happy, while others were frowning.

Fu Mingyu, the leader of the group, was indifferent and could not see his mood. He only had a faint tired look at his eyes.