Chapter 23 "What kind of genre do you like?"



Chapter 23 "What kind of genre do you like?"

Meng Liyue was glad that she was not in front of Li Fuzheng at the moment. Even though her face was red as if it was about to burn, she could hide her emotions perfectly and not let him discover her shyness.

It was obvious that he had just said something casually, but she was affected by it. How pathetic!

"I, I just think that you did nothing wrong." Meng Liyue did not dare to answer and put on a serious attitude.

"Well, thank you for your righteous words." The tone was a little lazy, the ending was loose, and it was full of sexiness. Meng Liyue felt a little regretful. If only she hadn't heard it on her phone...

After hanging up the phone, Li Fuzheng got out of bed and opened a bottle of water. He leaned against the table behind him, and the soft and gentle voice of Meng Liyue seemed to still linger in his ears.

No wonder many pilots who met her on the VHF still remember her voice.

A swift arc passed across his lips, so fast that he didn't even notice it.

"Meng Liyue and Luo Xi are in charge of sector 03."

Today's shift leader is Mu Cheng. The approach control room is divided into ten teams, and each team has a shift leader who is basically the boss of the team.

He announced the system's division. Meng Liyue and Rossi had worked together many times before and had a tacit understanding of each other. They had no objection to this grouping.

Just as they were about to go to the lounge to get the microphone, Mu Cheng walked up to them.

"Tomorrow our group has time to have a meal together. Can you come?"

Rossi nodded quickly: "I have time!"

Meng Liyue thought about it. She and Li Fuzheng hadn’t agreed on when to invite friends for dinner yet, so she might as well agree to it first. It was just an activity within the group anyway.

Meeting Mu Cheng's gaze, she nodded: "I can do it, too."

"Okay, I'll send you the specific location later. Let's get to work first."

After taking the microphone used for issuing instructions from the lounge and walking to the control hall wearing his work badge, Luo Xi whispered to Meng Liyue, "Director Mu is getting more and more handsome. Do you think so?"

"ah?"

"His gentle temperament is popular nowadays, but he is 32? Or is he 33? I heard he is not married, and I don't know if he has a girlfriend?"

Meng Liyue shook her head. She never cared about her colleagues' private lives, and would never gossip about her leaders.

"Wasn't Director Mu your mentor in the past? You haven't heard him talk about it?"

“No.”

Meng Liyue's experience when she was first assigned to the approach control room was quite dark, and she can still seem to recall the nightmares she had.

At that time, Mu Cheng was busy scolding her every day, so how could he possibly talk about other topics?

"Alas, I just don't know what type Director Mu likes?"

"I don't know what kind of things he likes, but I know there will be another regulated activity today, so you should be prepared."

Rossi suddenly lost interest in gossip. She had a feeling that many pilots would complain today, and she and Meng Liyue would need to make various arrangements.

After arriving at the seat and handing over the work to the group of colleagues in front of her, Meng Liyue quickly got into work mode.

She and Rossi worked together, switching positions when necessary, but even so, they were still tired when they got off work.

She took out her cell phone and saw the news about Li Fuzheng on WeChat.

He told her: "It's time out. Come back tomorrow."

The crew's daily duty hours and flight times are strictly controlled. Once the time limit is exceeded, there will be no way to operate subsequent flights.

If there are still scheduled trips at the moment, either the airline will assign a new crew to take charge, or you will have to wait until the next day to fly.

There are many reasons why crew timeouts occur, including weather delays, air traffic control, mechanical failures, or unreasonable scheduling by the airline itself.

"Li Yue, what are you looking at? So focused?"

"...Ah, nothing."

Meng Liyue couldn't help the curve of her lips, even though Li Fuzheng had only casually told her about his itinerary.

The changes happened quietly.

She didn't understand why he suddenly did this, but she was secretly happy.

"Director Mu said in the group that we should go eat hot pot tomorrow night. I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, and I'm craving it."

Meng Liyue replied absentmindedly: "I haven't eaten for a long time either."

Seeing other colleagues rotating their seats and chatting casually, I walked out of the work building and met Mu Cheng driving by.

He rolled down the window and said, "If anyone is going the same way, I'll give you a ride."

Luo Xi was the first to raise his hand: "Me! Li Yue and I both live in the airport."

There was another colleague who was also very close, and all three of them got in the car.

I don't know how the co-pilot seat was given to Meng Liyue. After she sat down, she immediately thanked him, "Thank you, Director Mu."

“You’re welcome.”

In fact, at the beginning, Meng Liyue called him Master, but later, because Mu Cheng's management level went up, she followed others and called him Director.

Now I'm used to it.

Rossi was already chatting in the back row about which hotpot restaurant to go to tomorrow night, and Meng Liyue was considering reporting the news to Li Fuzheng.

"Okay, got it."

She had never expected that right after she sent the message, Li Fuzheng called her and asked, "Are you off work?"

"……Um."

Li Fuzheng said in a low and calm voice: "It looks like it's going to rain. The window of my room is not closed. Can you help me close it?"

"Okay, I'll go and turn it off when I get home."

Meng Liyue had just said this when Mu Cheng glanced at her and said to Luo Xi, "Pick the best ones."

"Thank you, Director Mu!"

Li Fuzheng obviously heard it and asked in a casual tone, "Is your colleague here?"

Meng Liyue lowered her voice and said, "Let's take Director Mu's car back. It's on the way."

He responded without any emotion: "Okay."

"Then I'll hang up first?"

"Um."

Meng Liyue was able to chat with Li Fuzheng for a few words after a full day of work. She was in a good mood after hanging up the phone, her almond-shaped eyes still curved in a beautiful arc.

Mu Cheng glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

We soon arrived at Rossi's neighborhood, and then dropped off another colleague, and finally Meng Liyue.

When she got off the car, she waved: "Director Mu, be careful on the road."

A slight smile appeared on Mu Chengting's serious face: "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Meng Liyue turned around and left. Since she was released from custody, she has been living in the dormitory provided by her unit. In the past, Mu Cheng had also dropped her off several times.

I just found out today that she changed her residence.

This community has the highest unit price in the entire airport. Mu Cheng knows that many pilots live here.

He didn't start the car and leave until Meng Liyue's figure completely disappeared from his sight.

The dinner was scheduled for six o'clock. The hot pot restaurant was some distance from the airport. Meng Liyue woke up from a nap, watched some variety shows for a while, prepared to take a shower and wash her hair, packed up briefly and set off.

She also didn't expect that the shower in the master bathroom was actually broken.

After much thought, I decided to use the guest bathroom first.

After washing, I was wrapping my hair when the door behind me suddenly opened.


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