103 "Pick a good day."

Although she was confused, Meng Liyue did not hesitate to answer without even thinking about it, based on the principle of making him happy: "You, who can be better than you?"

The smile in Li Fuzheng's eyes instantly became obvious, and he even asked in a pretentious manner: "Do you really think so?"

Meng Liyue nodded firmly.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and when he helped her unbuckle her seat belt, he kissed her on the cheek: "You have good taste."

“…Do you still buy mobile phones?”

"Buy it. You pay."

Meng Liyue patted his chest with great confidence: "No problem."

Anyway, I just swipe his card.

After buying a new mobile phone, Li Fuzheng carried her past the floor-to-ceiling windows on the facade of the shopping mall. He put his arms tightly around her shoulders and insisted on taking a photo of their reflections in the window.

He dressed casually in private, wearing simple white clothes. Coincidentally, Meng Liyue also dressed simply, wearing a white cotton dress. Against his tall figure, her height of 165cm seemed a little petite.

Meng Liyue leaned on his chest, her eyes slightly narrowed.

They are really a good match.

"Okay, post it on Moments."

Before she could react, Li Fuzheng opened WeChat and updated it quickly.

Meng Liyue glanced at his screen and in just a few seconds, he saw several likes and comments.

Ning Yishi was the fastest. I guess I just happened to see it when I was browsing my Moments: "I'm happy again, bro."

Li Fuzheng did not avoid it, allowing Meng Liyue to look at him, and replied directly: "I'm glad to know."

She couldn't help laughing.

After dinner, Li Fuzheng went home and asked, "Do you need me to practice air-to-ground communication with you today?"

"No, I just need to review the 900 sentences."

"Okay, I won't bother you."

Meng Liyue was practicing in the living room, while Li Fuzheng occupied the other half of the sofa, busy with his cell phone.

Occasionally, she turned her head to look at him.

The man lowered his head. His fully mature facial features were very handsome, especially his nose, which was so beautiful that it could be used as a template for plastic surgery.

And the small mole on the bridge of her nose adds a hint of abstinence and sexiness.

It's so annoying that he's sitting here, too close to her...

Li Fuzheng was busy and was kicked without any preparation. He looked up and raised his eyebrows: "Wife?"

"Go back to the bedroom and don't bother me here!"

"..." Li Fuzheng sighed, "What did I do?"

It was because he did nothing and just stayed quietly beside her that he had a fatal attraction to her, which made Meng Liyue feel even worse.

I always want to do something, such as getting close to him, touching his skin, hugging him, kissing him... However, there are more important things that I have to restrain myself from doing.

She didn't dare to let him know her thoughts, so she said with a serious face: "I am used to studying alone."

"All right."

Li Fuzheng didn't want to disturb her, so he got up reluctantly and went into the bedroom.

When his breath completely disappeared, Meng Liyue was finally able to calm down.

Li Fuzheng, who was in the room, continued to ask his mother on his phone: "Besides National Day?"

National Day is the busiest holiday in the second half of the year after the summer travel season. Airlines will not easily give leave, and Meng Liyue is also very busy as a traffic controller.

"I'll send you the remaining days."

Li Fuzheng looked at the calendar one by one, and after careful consideration, he felt that the end of October would be more suitable.

It's almost the annual off-season for civil aviation, so I can take a few more days off.

Ms. Shen Jie could not hide her excitement: "Set a date as soon as possible so that we can send out invitations earlier."

"I'll discuss this with Yueyue first."

Li Fuzheng's eyes fell on the wedding ring on her finger. After the wedding date was set, he would ask Meng Liyue what kind of wedding she liked, indoors or outdoors, and what style. In short, everything would be based on her preferences.

He couldn't help wondering what she would look like in her wedding dress.

In short, it's all his.

Li Fuzheng calculated the time and returned to the living room. Meng Liyue was almost ready to finish her review. He thought his wife would finally be able to accompany him.

Her cell phone rang and she answered it quickly: "What's the matter?"

This familiar tone...

The man's body was filled with alert signals. He strode over, forcefully pulled Meng Liyue into his arms, and leaned over to listen.

He wanted to hear who was still awake and looking for her at this time.

Meng Liyue rolled her eyes at him and continued talking to Xing Dongyi: "You landed so late, are you late?"

"I get angry just talking about this. The company's AOC refused to refuel today. As expected, we encountered bad weather and had to make an emergency landing. Two consecutive airports were full and refused to accept us. We almost didn't have enough fuel."

AOC is the airline's operations command center, including dispatch, scheduling, weather, air traffic control, maintenance and other coordination seats.

During an aircraft's journey, the route it will take and the amount of fuel it will use must be coordinated with the dispatcher.

Xing Dongyi requested for more fuel, but his request was rejected, as the company believed that the amount of fuel arranged was appropriate after considering the weather conditions.

"So where did you end up?"

"Shenyang... I'll see what they do when they run out of fuel in the future."

Meng Liyue listened to her venting patiently. Five minutes later, Xing Dongyi calmed down and said, "That's it. What are you doing?"

"I just finished reviewing. The ICAO retest is coming up."

"It's been three years so quickly?"

"Yeah... so fast."

Meng Liyue never thought that she had been on the approach control post for three years.

At a stage when I had no idea what was happening, my life circumstances changed dramatically.

She turned her head, and as soon as their eyes met, Li Fuzheng immediately grabbed her hand and said silently, "It's time to go to bed, my wife."

Meng Liyue held back her laughter and could only ask Xing Dongyi: "Wait for you to come back and we'll meet and talk?"

"Okay." Xing Dongyi gritted his teeth and said before hanging up the phone, "Don't think I don't know that Li Fuzheng is by your side. When he's not around, you can chat with me for an hour!"

Li Fuzheng smiled and moved closer to the phone: "If you have the guts, marry Yueyue as your wife."

Meng Liyue pushed him away and comforted Xing Dongyi: "Don't bother with him."

"I don't want to be angry with him. Anyway, you still have to accompany me when I come back."

Xing Dongyi snorted: "Just wait, I'll let Yueyue live in my house when I come back!"

After the call ended, Li Fuzheng hugged her and said, "No, I won't allow it."

"…If you're stationed abroad, I'll be bored at home."

Li Fuzheng has nothing to say, and can only silently pray that the probability of being stationed abroad is reduced, so as not to give others a chance to take advantage of it...

The next day, Li Fuzheng went to play tennis as part of his daily exercise, and wanted Meng Liyue to accompany him.

She refused, as she had already made an appointment to go to the beauty salon with her mother today.

Meng Liyue only did some simple basic care and waited for her mother after finishing. Unexpectedly, she ran into Xu Dejin just after she finished.

The last time we met was at my grandmother's funeral. He looked much more haggard and older than before.

The Xu family's business has been bad recently and they have lost a lot of money. Meng Liyue heard that Xu Dejin's factory will soon be unable to continue.

In the past, I had the help of my mother, and I received many orders. But now...