Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

"So if Captain Fu wants to go around in the future, the aviation bureau will do some checks to determine whether you are eligible to go around."

"you say."

Zheng Peidong raised his hand, and the staff behind handed over a tablet computer, which seemed to have some problems.

"Excuse me, does Captain Fu still remember that Dongchuan Airlines has a rule that the captain is not allowed to drink alcohol for a few hours before the flight?"

Fu Nanli played with Wen Qiao's fingers. Wen Qiao felt that such a posture was a bit improper on such a serious occasion, so she drew her hand, but she couldn't get it out, so she could only cling to him.

"It used to be eight hours, but it was changed to twelve hours two years ago."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This amnesia is really bizarre. He just can't remember the relationship between the characters, but his knowledge reserve is indeed not lost.

Zheng Peidong added: "How long does it take to become a civil aviation captain?"

"250 hours of flight academy training, 2,700 hours of co-pilot training."

Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "Is Director Zheng serious? Ask these common sense that ordinary people know?"

Wen Qiao: ...

Should ordinary people know? She doesn't know.

Director Zheng, who was disliked, quickly held his respect: "Please Captain Fu explain the meaning of Mach number."

"A similar parameter of high-speed flow, the M number of the aircraft usually referred to refers to the ratio of the flight speed of the aircraft to the speed of sound in the local atmosphere. M1.6 means that the speed of the aircraft is 1.6 times the local speed of sound."

Director Zheng still saw a little impatience for such pediatric problems from Fu Nanli's eyes, and said sweatingly: "Captain Fu's theoretical knowledge is still very solid, and the next step is the physical function test."

His hands were wide and warm, with thin calluses on his fingertips, and his touch made Wen Qiao's mouth dry and flustered.

"What we are going to do today is a low temperature resistance test and a lung capacity test. Please Captain Fu come with me to the bathroom."

The bathroom in the VIP ward is very spacious. Zheng Peidong stood at the door of the bathroom with a timer and a refrigerator.

Fu Nanli lifted the thin quilt from his body, and temporarily let go of Wen Qiao's hand.

Wen Qiao felt relieved and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The man said, "Come in with me."

Wen Qiao stuttered: "Huh? What...why do you want me to go in?"

The staff behind handed over a swimming cap: "In case Captain Fu's head wound gets wet, please help him put on the swimming cap."

Wen Qiao didn't answer, and whispered, "You just give it to him."

Fu Nanli tapped twice on the glass door of the bathroom with his slender and knuckle fingers: "Come here yet?"

Wen Qiao could only bite the bullet. Who told her to be Captain Fu's girlfriend? There were so many pairs of eyes staring at her.

At the door of the bathroom, she was surrounded by the tall figure of the man, feeling oppressive. He was too tall, 188 centimeters. She had to stand on tiptoe to help him put on his swimming cap.

Because his hair was scattered on his forehead, she had to reach out to help him tuck it back, and her fingertips inevitably touched his forehead and his skin lightly.

Wen Qiao only felt that his fingertips were electrified.

The man leaned on the glass door with one hand, and put the other on her waist, which was a kind of physical intuition of wanting to be close.

Wen Qiao blushed, looked up at him, and almost blurted out, "What are you doing?" When she thought about it, they were a couple, they were a couple, and it was only natural for a boyfriend to put his hand on his girlfriend's waist, and he would reveal himself if he asked.

I can only bite the bullet and help him continue to wear the swimming cap.

In Fu Nanli's eyes, the girl's porcelain-white skin was pale pink, and it was the most beautiful pink. The peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with water, even the eyes were wet, the tip of the nose was raised, and the lips were rose-colored, with a swan neck and delicate clavicle.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away, not continuing to stare at her.

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