Landing On My Heart

others think that she is sending out a love letter?

“How come? There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.
” Jiang Ziyue picked up three steaks and squeezed past Ruan Sixian, “I’m going to deliver the supper to the crew.
That matter of yours… Later, after the light goes out, just send it over quietly, and no one will know.”

Hearing Jiang Ziyue said this, Ruan Sixian’s mood soon turned a corner.

Seems to make sense.

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Just now Fu Mingyu obviously misunderstood her and thought that she was seducing him.
How could Ruan Sixian explain such a thing? Whatever she says, others might not believe it.
She only has to send the letter out.
When Fu Mingyu saw the content, he would know that he had misunderstood her.

However, from the looks of Fu Mingyu’s attitude at the moment, he will certainly not accept anything from her, so she will have to wait until after the lights are turned off and everyone is asleep, so she can put the letter on his seat without anyone knowing about it.

When he woke up and saw the content, the truth became clear.

OK。

Ruan Sixian made a decision and waited peacefully.

Twenty minutes later, the cabin lights were turned off.
Most of the passengers were sleeping with their seats down and wearing eye masks.
Two guests were reading books with their reading lights on.
The surrounding was very quiet, even the breathing sounds could be heard.
Only on the 7A seat, a seven or eight year old boy was watching cartoons with it’s speaker on.

Every time at this moment, the plane is like a large dormitory where Ruan Sixian feels like she is an auntie in charge of it.

She gently walked up to the little boy’s side and reminded him to put on his earphone to watch the cartoon.

The child whined for a while and said: “My ears hurt.”

Ruan Sixian squatted down and whispered: “Little friend, you will disturb others if you put the speaker loudly like this.”

The child is still unwilling, pointing to the adult by his side and said: “My Dad is not even disturbed.”

Ruan Sixian looked over.
His father wears an eye mask and noise-reducing headphones, so he can not hear him at all.
He sleeps like a dead pig.
It would be strange if he could be disturbed.

Encountering such a situation, Ruan Sixian had no other way but to persuade with painstaking efforts.

“Little friend, it will be early in the morning when you arrive in London.
If you don’t sleep at this time, you will doze off when you get off the plane tomorrow, and will have no energy to play.”