Chapter 6 Fu Wangye is like a hungry wolf
A whole night of insomnia made the nausea last until the next morning.
Looking at her pale face in the mirror, Meng Beizhi put on heavy makeup for a rare occasion.
When I put on lipstick, the scene of that night uncontrollably appeared in my mind.
Fu Wangye is a terrible kisser.
Her lip was bitten and the skin was broken.
Maybe even bleeding.
But Fu Wangye still didn't care.
Like a hungry wolf, he wouldn't stop no matter what I said.
Fu Wangye——
When he came to his senses, Meng Beizhi looked at the mirror in front of him and was stunned.
The name written in lipstick was clearly pasted on it.
Arrogant and condescending.
Same as that person.
There was a moment of silence.
Meng Beizhi picked up the cup next to him and placed the rim of the cup against the mirror.
The water flows down slowly.
Those three words instantly became like messy mud and water, twisting and falling down.
Meng Beizhi threw the lipstick into the trash can without blinking.
It was still early when we arrived at the airport.
She skipped breakfast and went to buy a cup of coffee.
I ran into a few familiar staff members and nodded slightly to say hello.
Meng Beizhidang didn't notice the strange looks they gave her after she turned around.
Go directly to the tower.
Xiao He looked at her cautiously: "Sister Beizhi, are you okay?"
Meng Beizhi looked at the logo on the coffee cup cover without looking up, "What can I do?"
"No, nothing." Xiao He said embarrassedly.
"Sister Beizhi, you are so beautiful and outstanding, there are many people chasing you. Even if you lose Mr. Lu, you don't have to be too sad."
Meng Beizhi was stunned.
Lu Rang was very possessive of her, and almost the entire flight attendant circle knew about their relationship.
He is indeed a shrewd businessman.
He does not hesitate to show everything that happens between them in Meng Beizhi's circle of relationships.
But he didn't let Meng Beizhi have any connection with the people around him.
So now.
All the troubles are Meng Beizhi's.
She hummed, "I know."
Xiao He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Meng Beizhi's face was calm. "You should focus on your work and talk about irrelevant things later."
Meng Beizhi didn't feel that bad about breaking up with Lu Rang.
So I don't need anyone to comfort me.
Just as I raised my leg to leave, my wrist suddenly felt weak.
Like an electric shock, a subtle tingling sensation suddenly spread from the fingertips.
Meng Beizhi groaned, and the coffee in his hand fell and hit his foot.
Brown liquid splashed everywhere.
Xiao He was startled, "Sister Beizhi, what's wrong with you?"
My throat also became tight and I couldn't make any sound.
There was a rumbling in my head, and it felt like a rainstorm was about to fall.
She calmed her breathing with difficulty and said, "It's okay, maybe I didn't eat breakfast and my stomach hurts.
Meng Beizhi didn't even know how he got into the office.
When Sister Chen came in, she had completely calmed down.
Sister Chen was a veteran in the control tower. She reached out and touched Meng Beizhi's forehead. "Xiao He said you were feeling very uncomfortable. Are you okay?"
"If you still don't feel well, you can take today off and I'll help you."
Meng Beizhi shook his head. "I'm fine. I just have an upset stomach. I'll be fine after a rest."
Sister Chen just worked the night shift last night, how can we let her work again today?
Sister Chen sighed, "Beizhi, there are some things I shouldn't say, but we've known each other the longest in the tower—"
"You've been with Mr. Lu for so many years, it's inevitable that you'll be sad, but no matter what, your body is your own. Otherwise, you'll make your family and friends worry."
--family.
Meng Beizhi's eyelashes trembled.
His fingertips dug into his palm disrespectfully.
-
Because I'm not feeling well.
Meng Beizhi left work early.
Passing by the coffee shop where she had talked with Fu Wangye last time, she turned around and went in to order a caramel macchiato.
On the phone, Meng Nanyu had already started tagging her in the family group, asking her when she would arrive and whether she needed a driver to pick her up.
Meng Beizhi didn't reply and just cut off.
The sunburn started to hurt again
"Two cups of hot American coffee." A slow voice interrupted her thoughts.
Next second.
Steady footsteps approached this side.
A shadow fell in front of him, and Meng Beizhi looked up.
Fu Wangye's uniform was neatly fitted, and the four silver stripes on his shoulders were dazzling.
He looked Meng Beizhi up and down.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Then his eyes turned to her cell phone on the table.
On the screen was a group chat with hundreds of people, and messages were being refreshed.
Fu Wangye had good eyesight and could clearly see that several consecutive messages were discussing the matter between Lu Rang and Meng Beizhi.
That's quite harsh.
He sneered, "Hidden here, feeling sad?"
Meng Beizhi had just left the Meng family group, and when he suddenly heard Fu Wangye's voice, he accidentally clicked into the group chat.
In fact, these things have been discussed all day.
This doesn't count the internal group, there are a lot of people in it, including pilots, controllers, and flight attendants.
Meng Beizhi forgot who pulled him in.
But probably those who were discussing it thought she was not there.
She raised her hand to lock the phone screen: "It's rude to read other people's messages without permission."
Her facial features are delicate and beautiful.
She looks incredibly beautiful even with light makeup on.
Today's makeup, which was obviously specially done, is so beautiful that it is unforgettable.
There is an alluring love in her autumn eyes and her eyelashes tremble slightly, which makes people feel itchy.
Fu Wangye's voice didn't contain any arousal or pleasure: "Are you planning to win back Lu Rang?"
"Fu Wangye." Meng Beizhi looked at him.
Fu Wangye is about 1.8 meters tall and is standing.
She had to look up to see his appearance clearly: "Your tone makes me feel that you are a little jealous."
"so--"
The scallion-white fingertips lightly tapped the tabletop, and her tone was as cold as hers: "What are you jealous of?"
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