87 "How much do I listen to you?"



87 "How much do I listen to you?"

Meng Liyue remained silent. She rarely reacted like this.

Li Fuzheng knew that this complaint had dealt her a certain blow.

"Until the investigation comes out, no one can prove that it is your fault."

He hugged her tighter and said, "Yueyue, you are a very good controller. Don't doubt your ability."

The woman curled up in the quilt finally moved a little and said gloomily: "I clearly told him that the weather was good, but he thought he could get through it, and he was struck by lightning."

"That's what he's wrong about."

"The results haven't come out yet, and you already know he's wrong?"

"Yeah, I know, I believe you."

These four short words burst out with infinite power. At least at any time, there will be someone standing by her side and believing in her unconditionally. How precious it is.

Meng Liyue poked her head out from under the quilt and looked at Li Fuzheng, her eyes red: "I just feel a little wronged."

She believes that she never does things half-heartedly at work and always bears in mind her responsibilities, making her a qualified approach controller.

In fact, the pressure of this job is greater than people outside think. No matter how well you perform, it is just part of your job and there is no reward.

But any small mistake may be magnified infinitely, and the penalty for the error is like a huge rock hanging over your head, and everyone is afraid that it will suddenly fall down.

Smashed to pieces.

Burying her face in Li Fuzheng's chest, she poked him, using him as an object to vent her anger: "You are always complaining, blaming us for not giving you room to maneuver, not letting you fly directly, not giving you the altitude you want..."

"Is this our fault? Tell me, is this our fault?"

Li Fuzheng looked down at the woman in his arms. Her eyes were still wet, her teeth were gnashing, her nose was wrinkled, and her complaining expression was really adorable.

He wanted to laugh, but was afraid of making her angry, so he rubbed her face: "Okay, okay, it's all our fault..."

"You're just trying to fool me!" Meng Liyue glared at him and snorted, "As annoying as that pilot!"

"I don't admit it." He bit her nose lightly, "I'll listen to you more."

He obeyed whatever she asked him to do and never challenged her orders.

"You are good at recognizing faces."

After this interruption, Meng Liyue's aggrieved mood mostly disappeared. Li Fuzheng pulled Meng Liyue out from under the quilt and hung her on him: "Have a midnight snack."

"How dare you have a midnight snack..." She reached out to touch his abdominal muscles, "You'll lose your good figure if you turn around."

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Fuzheng held her up with one hand and walked out easily, his tone concealing a profound meaning: "There is a way to exercise."

Meng Liyue felt a little itchy in her heart.

She felt that she had been corrupted by the expedition.

With her hands on his shoulders, she lay prone, whispered in his ear, and exhaled slowly with hot breath: "On top... or on the bottom?"

"Which one is better for building abdominal muscles?"

With one hand, she held the man's Adam's apple and rolled it hard, and with the other hand, she slapped hard on...

She shuddered, and then she heard Li Fuzheng's hoarse threat: "If you mess with me again, you'll cry."

Meng Liyue only had this much courage, so she quickly shut up.

The midnight snack was simple. After eating, Li Fuzheng threw the dishes into the dishwasher and walked straight towards her.

There is nowhere to escape.

As for which posture, push-ups or sit-ups, is best for training abdominal muscles, Meng Liyue is not sure yet.

She only knew that she was going to be finished...

A new day begins, and we need to continue to rest.

Meng Liyue waited for the results of the investigation at home with peace of mind, and told Li Fuzheng, who still had a flight mission, not to worry too much about her.

She believes the regulator will give a fair judgment.

Originally, she didn't want to tell too many people, but industry news is hard to keep secret, so Xiao Rong asked her first. Just as she finished explaining the general situation, Xing Dongyi called.

"I just heard that. I didn't expect that you were the one who gave the order. What happened to the pilot?"

"He trusted his own judgment too much and was unwilling to trust us, the controllers."

Xing Dongyi could only sigh: "Wait for the result, I'm sure you'll be fine."

Those who are familiar with Meng Liyue trust her enough.

She was in a good mood now and no longer depressed. Instead, she consoled him: "It's okay. Just take these few days as a vacation."

"Then let's go shopping?"

"good."

Meng Liyue did not hesitate. After all, no one asked her not to remain calm and relaxed during the investigation. It just so happened that Xing Dongyi had some free time. After they had some fun, all their worries were left behind.

During dinner, Xing Dongyi received a call. She replied lazily, "I'm not at home. What's going on?"

"Are you worried about not being able to find a place to eat? I'm on a date with my baby, there's no place for you."

"Recently? Pretty good. I encountered an extreme side wind when I landed yesterday. I was reviewing the subjects I just encountered a while ago. Is it a happy thing that I landed perfectly?"

Xing Dongyi's lips, which were too red from eating chili peppers, curled up slightly, and there was a cunning light in his eyes.

Meng Liyue knew her very well and immediately realized that she was deliberately teasing the person on the other end of the phone.

Meng Liyue guessed who it was without hearing the voice.

She glanced at her phone. No wonder, today is Saturday.

"Let's talk later. I'm hanging up now."

Xing Dongyi quickly hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he met Meng Liyue's smiling eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that..."

She suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

Meng Liyue said innocently, "No, has any scumbag approached you recently?"

"I have blocked him on all platforms." Xing Dongyi was very decisive. People who shouldn't waste her time should completely disappear from her life.

"So, Fu Zhao came to see you specifically?"

"...He went home. What do you mean he came to see me specifically?"

Xing Dongyi changed the subject: "Let's find a place to drink later?"

Meng Liyue blinked and said, "No, Li Fuzheng will be back soon. If he doesn't see me when he gets home, he will definitely ask."

"I never thought that you would start putting your husband first!" Xing Dongyi complained angrily.

"I don't have to rush back."

After a pause, his tone became meaningful: "But what should we do if Fu Zhao has nowhere to go? How pitiful."

"It's not like he has no home!"

"Then we have to ask whose house he wants to go to."

After Meng Liyue finished speaking, Xing Dongyi gritted his teeth and said, "You have really changed. You actually teased me!"

"So you knew that?"

"Oh……"

Li Fuzheng just received a call at this time.

While still in the crew car, he couldn't wait to ask, "When are we going home?"

"I'm still out there."

"Another winter trend?"

Meng Liyue glanced at the person being mentioned, and she hadn't realized that the conversation was about her, so she lowered her voice and asked, "What do you mean by again?"

The crew members in the car were chatting and complaining about the weird passengers they met on today's trip. Amid the excitement, Li Fuzheng complained in a deep voice: "She is the one who wants to take you away from me the most."


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