97 "Welcome to our wedding."

Xiao Cai felt a little regretful after he finished speaking. He felt the deathly silence around him and forced a smile: "Of course, maybe I heard it wrongly."

Li Fuzheng put his arms on the table, staring at the tablet in front of him, not seeming to care much.

After a while, he couldn't help but uttered, "Who is so blind that he doesn't know we're married?"

"The main reason is that we are not from the same airline, so some people are not well-informed."

Li Fuzheng leaned back, put his arms around his chest, and his face was slightly cold: "Do you know who he is?"

"It seems to be a captain of the White Egret, but not from our company. I just saw other people talking about it."

Xiao Cai asked again: "Do you need me to inquire about it?"

Li Fuzheng looked casual and indifferent: "No need."

So generous?

Xiao Cai was very surprised. From his usual observations, Brother Zheng didn't seem like the kind of person who wouldn't take it to heart at all.

Just when he was feeling strange, he saw Li Fuzheng pick up the water cup on the table and take a sip slowly, with a hint of pride in his tone: "If he wants to steal my corner, it depends on whether my wife pays attention to him."

After finishing the water, he added a few more words: "You don't know your own limitations."

Xiao Cai: “…”

That’s what he said!

How could the powerful captain, whom he knew, not care?

He never missed any opportunity to talk to the controller on the VHF frequency, and he almost wrote the words "the person is his" on his face all the time.

Just as Xiao Cai was lost in thought, Li Fuzheng glanced over and asked, "Why don't you go back and rest?"

"Oh, I'll go back to my room now!"

As soon as he left, the indifference on someone's face disappeared. He gritted his teeth, picked up the phone and called Meng Liyue.

She didn't answer the phone immediately.

The waiting process is particularly long.

His face became increasingly darker.

"……husband?"

At the moment when Meng Liyue's sweet voice sounded, Li Fuzheng didn't realize that he had quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice became gentle unconsciously: "Are you home?"

"I just arrived and picked up two express parcels downstairs." Meng Liyue told him the most trivial details of her life, and complained quietly, "The clothes I bought were sent in the wrong size, and I have to change them tomorrow."

Li Fuzheng's heart also softened.

But soon, the tone became intriguing: "What clothes?"

Obviously, he didn't say anything excessive, but the man's low, hoarse, sexy voice made Meng Liyue blush involuntarily. Her angry response also sounded like a coquettish response: "It's not what you think..."

"It's just an ordinary skirt!"

Li Fuzheng laughed again: "I haven't told you yet, baby, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

Unable to convince him, Meng Liyue chose to give in: "You are so annoying. I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Are you abandoning me so soon?"

"No, I still have several packages to open."

Li Fuzheng sighed: "Well, I'm alone in the hotel anyway, it's just boring."

"...Why do you sound more pathetic the more you talk?"

Meng Liyue was the one who was most likely to be soft-hearted. After hearing Li Fuzheng's miserable story, she immediately put aside everything else and started chatting with him seriously: "What did you do today?"

She deliberately softened her tone, not even noticing how much it sounded like she was coaxing a child.

"It was raining all the time, so I stayed in the room and didn't go anywhere." Li Fuzheng answered and asked in a normal mood, "Did you encounter any special situation at work today?"

"No, there was a typhoon today, so many flights were cancelled. So the traffic here is also smaller than usual."

However, according to this situation, the typhoon will end in two days, flights will gradually resume, and colleagues who go to work will have a lot to do.

After Meng Liyue finished speaking for a while, Li Fuzheng finally spoke, with a dangerous tone: "That's all?"

"…Anything else?"

"snort."

Li Fuzheng expressed his dissatisfaction: "When I come back, you're done for."

Meng Liyue immediately had a premonition of the undisguised threat and quickly confessed: "Actually, there is one thing...but how did you know that?"

She laughed guiltily and said, "I plan to solve it myself."

Li Fuzheng asked in a deep voice: "How to solve it?"

"Don't worry, I've asked Xiao Rong to help me reject it. I won't pay attention to anyone else!"

Meng Liyue had already learned how to make him happy, and seemed to have slowly found the pulse of Li Fuzheng's emotions: "My husband is so young and so handsome, how many pilots can compare with you?"

Even though the flattery was excessive, Li Fuzheng still couldn't suppress the smile in his eyes, and his mood had become very good.

To be honest, he really didn't take those who were targeting her seriously.

He still felt unhappy when he thought that someone was thinking about Meng Liyue. Her decisive refusal actually satisfied his possessiveness to a great extent.

…

The weather improved slightly the next day, and we were finally able to return to the city and safely deliver the passengers on the plane. We had a long rest before the next leg of our journey.

Li Fuzheng did not go out for dinner and asked Xiao Cai to take care of him. He sat in the cockpit, raised his eyebrows slightly, and added the WeChat account that was recommended by several people.

The other party obviously didn't understand what was going on and just asked him, "Hello, fellow traveler? What can I do for you?"

Li Fuzheng didn't rush to reply. He first posted a photo of his and Meng Liyue's marriage certificate to his Moments, and then typed slowly: "Nothing, just to tell you that the controller at 118.95 yesterday was my wife."

In fact, the captain who wanted to invite Meng Liyue to dinner was rejected last night and also learned that Meng Liyue was married.

But her husband added her on WeChat and even came to claim her sovereignty...

"I'm sorry, I didn't know she was married."

Li Fuzheng stared at these words expressionlessly and replied, "Now I know."

The other pilot knew he was in the wrong and could only apologize again.

He sent a death smile emoji and added a pretentiously generous invitation: "When our wedding date is set, you can come and visit when you are free."

After a few polite remarks, he didn't reply.

Li Fuzheng's eyebrows were raised and the corners of his mouth were raised in the arc of a winner.

Meng Liyue had no idea about this.

She went to her mother's store.

The decoration of the tavern has been basically completed. It has a simple design without too much decoration. The wine cabinet is filled with various base wines. It will be very relaxing to sit here and have a drink.

Although her mother has retired, Meng Liyue supports her in achieving her life goals.

"The bartender is not here, so I'll show you my skills."

"OK!"

Meng Ying made her a glass of lime rum, which tasted very refreshing and had just the right amount of alcohol.

After taking two sips, before Meng Liyue could even compliment herself, the door of the tavern was forcefully pushed open and they both looked over at the same time.