Landing On My Heart

nd train them as a pilot.

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Ruan Sixian said she didn’t want to go before, but at this time when her colleague asked again, her mind was full of the ‘female pilot’ that came out from the mouth of the man with sunglasses.
She cannot restrain her anger at this moment and agreed on the spot.

It’s best to recruit all girls and fill the sky with female pilots so that he will be so scared he dare not fly with an airplane anymore for the rest of his life.

But when it was already the day for the lecture, Ruan Sixian was still a little bit nervous.

She learned basic physics when she was in college and rarely had the opportunity to be on stage.
When she faced the dense crowd, her heart kept beating like a drum.

When she took the microphone and went to the stage, the boys in the lecture hall instantly boiled, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Ruan Sixian cleared her throat and was about to speak when she saw Fu Mingyu coming in through the back door.

Fu Mingyu told her at noon today that he would be free in the afternoon and would pick her up when the lecture was over.

Ruan Sixian didn’t understand what’s the use of picking her up.
The company had clearly dispatched a car for all the staff.
Did he come to pick her up to openly declare the special relationship or did he think that her label is not heavy enough?

It’s fine if he just came to pick her up but unexpectedly, he even came inside.

Across the long distance, Ruan Sixian threw a vague white-eye at him.

Fu Mingyu caught the white-eye, but his expression did not fluctuate.
He stood in a low-key manner in the corner and looked at her quietly.

After the brief explanation, it is the students’ turn to ask questions.

The boys are particularly enthusiastic.
At the beginning, the problem they asked was fairly serious.
But later, they began to deviate.

“Sister, are you single?”

This caused a commotion below.
Ruan Sixian only coughed and said concisely: “Yes.”

As the voice fell, Ruan Sixian subconsciously looked at Fu Mingyu.

With one hand in his pocket, he looked over from a distance.
His figure was cut off by the light above her head and she couldn’t see his eyes clearly.

The boy then asked: “Then Sister, have you ever considered a relationship with a younger man?”

Ruan Sixian: “…”

Facing another wave of laughter, Ruan Sixian said seriously: “I don’t like a younger man.”