91 "He is so childish."

Meng Liyue's ears immediately turned red, her complexion became bright red, and her answer was full of panic: "No way... It was clearly taken two days ago."

"Oh." Li Fuzheng's tone became a little regretful, hiding a hidden loss. "Really?"

"Do you still want me to post on WeChat Moments?" Meng Liyue chose to take the initiative, and rarely put on a cute and threatening attitude, "If you don't post, I will..."

"Why not?"

Li Fuzheng really held her hand tightly, grasped her fingertips, selected the photo, and asked in a deep voice in her ear: "Do you want to change another one?"

"Then, let's take this one..."

At this moment, Meng Liyue didn't have enough time to think rationally. His casual words just now had already made her confused.

It took all my effort to appear as normal as possible so as not to be noticed.

Li Fu Zheng fixed his gaze on the woman's flushed skin, took her and clicked send.

This photo of the back was thus born.

Without waiting for her to react, Li Fuzheng turned off her phone and put it in his pocket.

Even if she wanted to delete it, she wouldn't have the chance.

It was a bit childish, Meng Liyue found it funny: "I won't delete it."

"Just in case."

Meng Liyue could only stare at him: "Whatever you say."

After washing up, he returned to the room. Passing by the closet where the suitcases were placed, Meng Liyue glanced through it.

Li Fuzheng also raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced in that direction.

He is such a sensitive person that he can detect abnormalities even from the slightest changes.

Some secret was hidden, but he hesitated whether to seek the answer immediately.

If it were in the past, there would have been no entanglement, but now that he cares about and likes Meng Liyue, he has started to be considerate. He is unwilling to be aggressive, wants to respect her, and wants to give her some time.

When she was willing to talk, he naturally knew what the answer was.

There is plenty of time, he can wait.

…

Before daybreak, Li Fuzheng got up.

After packing up simply, she set off for the company. Around noon, Meng Liyue received a message from him that he had already landed in Beijing on his first trip.

He was at the Capital Airport, took a photo of the next-door seat and sent it to her, saying only two words.

"envy."

Meng Liyue clicked on the photo, looked at it clearly, and asked him:

"350?"

Airbus's super wide-body aircraft has a very advanced design, and its cockpit is quite different from that of the Airbus 320 and 330, so it is also known as the "esports room in the sky".

Li Fuzheng's answer was simple: "I think it's good."

Meng Liyue smiled and said, "Go and modify it."

After a few seconds, the message popped up.

"There's no place for me."

China Southern Airlines' A350 fleet is not large and is still being introduced. Even if he wants to change the model, he has to wait until there is a position for him.

Meng Liyue could imagine the expression on his face when he said this. It seemed a little lazy and casual, as if he was acting coquettishly.

She didn't know why, but she thought of the first one, Li Fuzheng, who had no idea that he was married and had been away for several days without any news.

She couldn't pinpoint the exact moment when the change began. They realized the difference in their identities and began to invest more emotion in the relationship.

"It doesn't matter. There will be opportunities in the future."

Although it was just a simple consolation, Li Fuzheng was in a good mood. He told her, "I've started to prepare. I've ordered lunch for you. It will be here soon."

Not long after, the takeaway was delivered. He knew that Meng Liyue often went out alone and ate very casually, so he specially picked her favorite restaurant.

Li Fuzheng was very considerate. When he took her to heart, every detail told her that he cared about her enough.

Meng Liyue was very satisfied with the lunch and even took a photo for him.

When I didn’t receive a reply, I knew he had already started preparing for his next trip.

They didn't bother her anymore. Xiao Rong happened to be on vacation today, so they found a place to watch a movie and then went for afternoon tea.

Meng Liyue leaned against the sofa, chin on her hand, staring at the woman opposite her without blinking.

Xiao Rong looked over and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Just curious, did Qi Zhihou reply to your message?"

"I sent ten messages, so if he can reply to me one, that's good enough."

"They are too busy. They are training very hard."

Meng Liyue also heard from colleagues in regional control that they have frequently encountered air force transport planes passing by recently, and several times they have directly turned on the long-term defense mode.

That is to maintain listening at a single frequency for a long period of time, which is equivalent to a one-to-one service.

“So, it’s hard to catch up with him.”

Xiao Rong couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little bit at a loss as to where to start.

"Why did I remember you saying you would never consider a pilot?"

“…That’s different.”

Meng Liyue couldn't help but smile, so everyone's cognition will change with the passage of time.

When Xiao Rong firmly told her that she would never fall in love with a pilot, she did not expect that she would soon fall in love with a pilot.

Meng Liyue decided to say something that would make her happy: "I asked Li Fuzheng for you. Don't worry, he has never been in love before."

"Really?" Xiao Rong's eyes lit up, and he stared with round pupils, "You really haven't talked about it?"

"Well, he said Qi Zhi was the same as he is now, and it's hard to approach him, so few girls like him."

"Aren't Qi Zhi and Li Fuzheng from the same high school?"

Meng Liyue shook her head: "Qi Zhi went to high school in the place where his father was stationed."

"Is that so..."

Xiao Rong became more interested: "How much more do you know? Tell me more?"

Meng Liyue took a sip of coffee and shook her head again: "That's all I know."

Although I was asking for details about Qi Zhi on behalf of Xiao Rong, I asked too much...

It seems that Li Fu Zheng would not be very happy.

Meng Liyue could only stop there.

"Next time I'll call Fu Zheng, you can ask me anything directly."

"Okay... accompany me to buy something else?"

"good."

Xiao Rong is worthy of being a young lady. She is ruthless when it comes to shopping. The salary she receives from the control tower is not enough for her to spend in an afternoon.

She wanted to buy a watch, so Meng Liyue and she went into Bulgari. After browsing for a while, they didn't see anything they liked: "Let's go to Jaeger-LeCoultre."

Xiao Rong casually asked her, "What brand does your husband wear?"

“Breitling? And IWC.”

"Then pick a big one to give to him later."

“It’s a bit expensive.”

She had learned before that the style she liked would cost more than 100,000 yuan. As Meng Liyue was considering it, someone next to her sneered, "I thought you were married so well now, but you can't even afford a watch. How poor."

Xiao Rong and Meng Liyue looked over at the same time.

"Who is this? Do you know him?"

"know."

Meng Liyue's eyes turned cold. She was thinking about how to take revenge since one of Xu Moti's small group had escaped. But today, Xia Pei took the initiative to come to her.