Landing On My Heart

One hundred or twenty minutes later, the plane was re-prepared to take off.

Since there is a World Warcade, there is a World Wall, soon, it will be scheduled to another coach.

At 7 pm, this flight returns to Jiangcheng Airport.

Fani machine cleaned up and packed up with Yan Si to go to Fu Ming to the office.

"What is human?"

Fu Mingqi.

Fanchai stands in front of Fu Ming to the table, replied, "Acute gallbladderitis, has been operated, and now stabilizes."

"Ok."

Yan Sizhen followed in the back of the fan, the head was slightly low, and the whole process listened to the Director and Fu Ming negotiated, did not say a word.

After ten minutes, Bai Yang knocked in and interrupted a moment.

He looked at Yan Sizhen before he opened.

Yan Siwei noticed his eyes, thinking that he said hello, he nodded.

Bai Yang's lip, went to Fu Ming to the side.

"Fu Zheng, Miss Zheng is coming."

Miss Zheng?

Although there is no name last name, I think about it, I must be Zheng Ya'an.

She bowed her head and nails.

How did she come?

However, this doubt is also a flash.

This is not important, people have people.

Subsequently, the side of Bai Yang took a look, and then went to Fu Ming to leave the low language.

Distance to Fu Mingpeu, he didn't see the words of Baiyang, I saw Fu Ming to point: "Know, you let people arrange."

After the arrival, Fu Ming seamlessly docked, and continued to ask the plane.

Speaking of final, Fanchai said: "The engine thrust is more than 66% this time, I will take responsibility."

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What he means is that the QAR three-level incident caused by this time is on him?

Fu Ming took a pen in his hand, Shen Yao, seems to have no way to serve the captain, just said: "Well, I know."

In the report, Yan Sizhen came out with the Fan Director.

From the head to the end, Yan Sizhen and Fu Ming did not communicate, even if there is no one in the eyes.

Yan Sizhen is really a bit strange, and in front of her family stayed in her home, she was a long-awaited that she was a long cluster for a long time.

At the moment, his flame is finally killed by her.

But I walked to the door, but he heard the people behind him called "".

Although it is ,, "said that the flight is still under the controversy, looked at Yan Si, and looked at Fu Ming, the eyes were coming back, and then he went, and it was also considered to close the door.

Originally, I thought that Fu Ming was suddenly called her, but the Fanchai Chang did so, she was inexplicably nothing to happen.

She turned and asked: "What happened?"

Siyuo opened the computer and said: "In the next two days, you should receive a notice, the company is about to start this year's flight college national tour recruitment, you need to shoot a group of propaganda films, the flight department chooses you."

, smile very happy: "Yes."

The mirror beat propaganda film, represents the image of the company, who is not happy.

Then, Fu Mingfei said: "The applause photographer is Zheng Ya'an."

Yan Si is a moment of speck, but it is slightly toned.

The photography of Zheng Yaoan learned, the main attaches the portrait, and the Fujia is related to Fujiazhi, let her be responsible for this shooting very normal.

Siwei asked: "What's wrong?"

Fu Ming looked up, and the eyes have a slight wave, and it is said: "If you don't want, I let the flight change the photographer."

Why is I not willing?

If I don't want, you change the pilot, let's change the photographer.

Oh!

You start again!

I still think that I eat Zheng Ya'an's vinegar is it? !

This dog man ...

Yan Sizhen looked at Fu Mingfei and asked: "Why is it not willing? I am very willing."

Fu Ming looked at her eyes. After confirming, gently sighed, "Okay."

At first, Zheng Ya'an came to the applauded mirror this time the propaganda film is Fu Ming, as Zheng's legacy.

It's not a big thing, usually, it's a lot of photographer, so it doesn't matter if you sell Zheng Dong.

But knowing that and Zheng Ya'an relationship is behind this.

He usually had a small thing in these fine branches, but after the project started, he deliberately asked people responsible for this piece. Sure enough, he couldn't find it. The flight department chose the mirror.

He thought that if he didn't want to have any contact with Zheng Ya'an, he can even change to Zheng Ya'an, and later, it will give Zheng Dong to Zheng Dong in other ways.

In fact, he clearly has another way to solve it, that is, let the flying department replace the , re-select a pilot.

Simple trouble.

But he did not consider this processing method from the head to the end.

And the reason why she asked her in advance, he didn't want to claim on the basis of self-satisfaction.

But there is another impulse that is a performance in front of her.

However, Yan Si did not mind.

Don't mind at all.

On the morning of the morning, Yan Si also received a notice from the flight department, so that she is ready to shoot a prominent film this year.

Although the photographer is Zheng Ya'an, she has been drunk from the last time, her heart is already evacuated, and I took a photo, and there is nothing.

It's just that the temperature is high today, and Yan Si has had to wear uniforms.

The shirt can be deducted, the suit is dense, and it is like a small yellow fish that turns into the sun in the sun.

At this time, it is not good to take a taxi. She has no driver to pick up from home to the door.

After waiting for a few minutes at the door, I feel that I have five-year-old, and people who like to live can go directly.

When you can't drive from the parking lot, you will see that Yan Si is standing at the door, and it is irritated.

He didn't know how to stepping his brakes, stopping at the place where he was ten meters away.

After a call in the last night, I didn't come to the famous apartment.

Anyway, others refused to clearly, and he is entangled with it, even if it occasionally is irritating, but also restrained desire to contact yourself.

But at this moment, I saw her uniform in the first time. It is very straightforward, the skin is luminous in the sun, and it is unenamed.

Perhaps you can't get it, always the best, or you are not willing, in short, it is difficult to convince yourself at the moment.

After three minutes, the feast was stopped, and the car slowly slowed next to Yan Si.

"where to?"

Years, sunken the window.

It's a feast, and I'm a feast, "the banquet?"

"Well, do you go to World Air?"

nod, "I ..."

"Get a bus, I will go." Feast said, "I want to go to the airport base, take you a way."

I saw that I was hesitating, and I was acknowledged, "No, even my car is not willing? It's really a way to send you, don't we say it?"

Be a friend, you call me at night.

The spit in Yan Si is did not show it, just smiled and said, "I called the car, I was here."

The feast disappeared, impatiently with steering wheel, and the car on the back was urged to press the speaker.

"Don't worry, come up, how big, the car behind it will get off at the car."

Yan Sizhen looked up at the road, and there was no photo of a taxi.

There have been three cars, where there have been three vehicles.

The sun is shaking, the temperature is hot, and she has a hair, the fingertips already have sweat.

Fine.

She pulled the car and took the deputy driving.

When she bowed a seat belt, the feast of the feast came and looked at her, and he wanted to say anything, and finally didn't say it.

The two are so silent to the Gate of Shihang, and the banquet slowly stopped.

Yan Si said, thank you, when getting off, the feast is booked.

Yan Si-Yi supported the door, "What happened?"

The feast was spitted in the car, she took a few seconds, said: "The weather is hot, pay attention to heatstroke."

Yan Siji nodded and turned to go in it.

After the car came to the car, she looked back and looked back.

How do this feast feel, don't you die?

Siwei and several young captains and a co-pilot.

This time I saw Zheng Yaman, she worked a lot, shorted jeans, her hair talled, stretched with a face through the studio.

There is not much job, but she has three assistants.

Zheng Yanyan saw Yan Si, did not care, but took a few steps, suddenly retired to her, stamp the point: "Do we have seen it?"

I wanted to answer, she said: "Oh, I remembered, I wanted to see it in the business terminal last month."

"Well." Yan Siyi nodded, "It was seen."

Zheng Yaman got up and down, I smiled and smiled: "You should be very glad, your company can intimate, people all choose, directly to help me save a lot of things."

It seems that I have a little mind that the flight will take someone directly, do not give her a choice, so this praise is not too much like there is one thing.

After the body, she brought the assistant suddenly laughed: "No, not to see who is company, can you save trouble?"

Zheng Xiao'an looked back at her, but I laughed: "Shut up!"

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While talking about it, I didn't have the relationship with her, and I did my best to help.

This dog is really not a man.

Siwei is Nuki, I don't know what to say, stand quietly.

Standing standing, I started to Yu Mingfei again.

This dog man is really too people. I will ask her to ask her to change the photographer.

hypocritical.

Slag male.

"Come, come over." Zheng Yaoan's assistant suddenly waved his hand, "Let's let the girls first."

After you make a makeup, you will start shooting.

Yan Sizhen used to pass the flight attendant, the photography team is also outside, so she thinks that it is more familiar with the process.

You can Zheng Yaman is about not the same as those who have dinner, and when she is in her makeup, she finger a long time.

I will be heavy, and it is too thick in a while, and the other male pilots have so much makeup, but they are sitting for two hours before the makeup mirror.

Isn't it an enrollment promotion?

As for a fashion magazine?

At the end, I couldn't sit still, Zheng Yaoan barely nodded, "Just like this, Ma Ma Tiger."

: "..."

Not me said, how do you don't meet you with your little girl? Virgo?

In the stage of shooting, the process still did not have a smooth imagination.

The light is the light board Zheng Ya'an, let the assistants will settle for a long time, and a posture is slightly tuned for dozens of times, and the face is smiling.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone thought it was over. As a result, Zheng Yaoan took the camera and said, "Go, we have an exterior."

:?

No, this thirty-eight degree day you want to appearance?

In addition to , others are of course not happy.

"I have a few postures to shoot a few, and I am outside, isn't there an late?"

"Can you be the same?" Zheng Yaoan seems to hear what jokes, "Is the blue sky white cloud in the late P? I never use later P."

Siwei wonders, the 180th time I want to tell her this is just an enrollment propaganda poster, not the artwork you take.

In addition, several pilots started to see Zheng Yaman's pure and cute, and each is still very attentive. After being tortured for one afternoon, I also started to swim in the edge of the fire.

They don't talk, and Yan Sizhen has not promised, Zheng Yaman looked at them, stalemate for half a minute, said: "You are not willing?"

Got, don't work with women.

The few male pilots were irritated: "Take a pat!"

Zheng You An also looked at Yan Si, "What about you?"

As long as Fu Ming is, things will be more than you.

Zheng Yaoan lifted the Baba, "That's."

This group of outdoors arrived until the sun was so fast. After the uniforms of Yan Si, it was almost wet before and after, and a whole bottle of mineral water sent by people.

Zheng Yaoan turned out of the photo, believing from the language: "There is no charm of the shoot."

: "..."

This sister is located at the housekeeper.

She didn't have any patience and then stay here. See Zheng Yaoan concentrated on the photo, and it is estimated that I haven't thought about say hello.

So Yan Si is preparing for the package.

Just after Zheng You Sam, heard her an assistant: "You are too embarrassed, it is a prominent film, and it is not a picture."

Oh, there is a clear man.

Zheng Yaman said: "What happened:" The propaganda film is what it is, this is what Ming Hao wants to see, I have to do it. "

: "..."

She didn't stop, but her brow is squeezed, and it is more tight than her brow.

After you take a deep breath, Yan Si is still not adjustable.

Ok, I will give brother, I am still on your head today.

The spring river night box, Fu Ming is suddenly itchy, and the eaten refers to the nose and gently cough.

"What happened? Is the air conditioner be too low?"

I wish you that I have to come in, Fu Ming, stopped, "Nothing."

"The weather is too hot recently. I was hot last week, and I was better in the first two days."

I wish you all the best in front of the East, "You are busy with your big things recently, you can't get your body."

Fu Mingpeng is a glass of wine, but the eyes are on the top, but it is like a god.

"Hey, you have to reform the flight quality monitoring, your dad and your brother know?"

Fu Ming nodded.

I wish you a question: "What do he say?"

Fu Ming went to the eyes and wished the screen after the body, and said unusedly: "They opposed it."

I wish you a laugh, and I have a drink in the glass. "It seems that you have to fight against the army."

He raised a cup, "Brothers I will support you mentally."

Seeing Fu Mingfei is not moving, the intexment of this topic is not high, he has turned his topic. "You guess who I saw who was in Shihang door today?"

Fu Mingqi looked up and didn't pick up.

"Feast Anna kid." Zhu Dong said, "send your company's female flying."

He said, I laughed. "You said that you will grab your people, anyway, you are in Cao Yingxin in the Han, and you can get two people. But the words come back, the feast is also untrustworthy I said that I didn't catch it. I just said, he can put it down and blame, when did he drink wine for a woman, I will see him not to look at him. "

People who see opposite seems to be no interest in this topic, I wish you a helpless, buckle the table.

"What happened to you today? Is your mood?"

"No."

I wish you a lazy to care for him, or concentrate on dinner.

And Fu Ming gave a deep eye, and his eyes were deep, silent for a long time, and smiled and took a drink in front of it.

After the end of Shi Yan, she first took a shower and shouted her clothes. Then, Xiaozhen took the car to pick her, and the two went out to eat, and she later returned a lot of time, returned to the famous apartment. It is ten o'clock in the night.

The street lamp pulled her tired figure very long. When I went to the door, I met a few families who walked a dog, standing on the roof and looked at the dog.

Yan Si wants to go around, standing for a while in the street lamp, see that several households seem to be willing to go in a short time, she is extremely awkward, let them pull the dog.

The owners still feel that she is strange, staring at her and looked away her dog.

When I gave it, I have been excited to rush over, and I scared her.

Seeing that it is necessary to steep, the shoulders are stabilized.

Sijun looked up, under the light of the hall, the light of the collision, the eyes of Fu Mingfei.

He seems to have a drink, and he will hear a wine taste.

Alcohol makes his face whit, no blood, but the eyes reflect light, faintly beating.

under the consciousness: "How are you here?"

It's regretted that I am thinking.

He has a house in the upstairs, and it appears. It is normal.

Yan Siwei slammed himself and felt that he was definitely dizzy today.

When the side head, I saw that Fu Mingfei's hand also supported her.

Siwei avoided it.

This action makes Fu Ming to the eyes of the eyes, open the mouth; "I am waiting for you."

The drunk voice is particularly low, but it is very clear, and Yan Si can't persuad himself.

She is strange to play Fu Mingfei: "What are you doing?"

He looked on one side and made the evening wind blowing his face.

"Where are you going today?"

Don't mention this, it's okay, one mention this.

His young sister is in front of him, it is hard to toss her an afternoon, he is so embarrassed to ask her.

"Where can I go, where can I go to your photographer?"

Fu Ming didn't look straight to her, "You know what I said is not this."

Siwei doesn't understand, "Isn't this this still what? I am taking pictures today, don't believe you to ask others."

After I finished her, she said: "I know that people are for you, I will not be mixed."

The chin suddenly lifted by his fingers, and Yan Si had to face him, but the look was for two seconds because of this sudden action.

"Why do you?"

"You are with your feast today?"

"Yes." Don't open his face, the chin is separated from his fingertips, "he sent me in the way, what happened?"

Fu Mingfei's finger fell, there is nowhere to place, but the fingertips are fever.

He looked at Yan Si, and he did not gradually suppress it.

"why?"

Why is it like this, I can laugh with him, but I have to avoid him?

"Why?"

Yan Sizhen said, "I said that he sent me in the way."

After that, Yan Si is annoyed.

Why should she explain so much with him.

,,,,

Fu Ming was suddenly pulled her wrist, and Fu Ming was a bit big, and his palm was very hot, let Yan Si inexplicably produce an unique feeling.

Drinking more men is very dangerous, from ancient times, it is like this.

: "Do you! Do you have to take a touch? Do you have a little more? You are my boss, not my father."

In the silence of Fu Ming, suddenly flashed an idea in the mind.

She slowly evoked the lips, "How? Fu always, don't you want to be my boss?"

"Take so much, want to be my boyfriend?"

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I haven't waited for him yet, she smiled and said: "You are not as good as dream."

"..."

Although he heard her saying words, he had guess this result.

But I heard that she said, Fu Mingfei's heart is still sinking.

It's true ... Is it all my love?

As far as , there is nothing more cool than this.

Her mouth smiles deeper, open Fu Mingfei's hand, and go.

However, just step out, the hand was once again pulled.

This kind of strength is bigger, directly put the .

The temperature of his palm gradually increased, and his breathing was a little bit in the tip of Yan Si.

A little hot, there is a bit burning.

"Just ..." He said, "Is there a little to me?"

He is deep in his eyes, and when he looks at someone, it looks like a deep sea, and the dark tide is only in the scorpion.

The radians of the Lip-loot angle disappeared slowly.

At this moment, Yan Si felt that his hand aggravated, holding a tight.

"You hesitate, is it?"