Chapter 2 — Boyfriend as a Captain – Full

“Mr. Quan!” A clear and familiar voice rang out. After the car door closed, there were gasps. “No, I want to keep the first one for your birthday. Is that the first birthday gift I gave you?” “I won't touch you now.” Quan Minh's voice was full of restraint. "Can you stay with me tonight? How about tomorrow night? Even next week is fine. She won't check anymore, she's gone to Europe." It turned out it wasn't what I thought, Quan Minh pretended to be single on the outside, deceived the little girl and was betrayed. I smiled. She had tears in her eyes and her lips puckered: "If I give it to you for the first time, over time you will hate me." "How can you hate me?" Quan Minh was silent for a long time. "When she gave birth, I was by her side. That bloody scene, I don't want to see it a second time in my whole life. That place became disgusting because of natural birth, looking like a spider web." She was a little excited, a little gloating. Quan Minh bowed his head without answering, just sighed and kissed her. How long has it been since Quan Minh and I slept together? Duong Duong is 5 years old. Five years ago, when giving birth to Duong Duong, Quan Minh held my hand tightly, crying like a child at the birthing bed. "Why is heaven so cruel? Obviously men's physical strength and physique are stronger than women's. Giving birth should be the responsibility of men, why is it clearly that of women who are weaker?" He even actively asked to be in the delivery room. I was like an animal with no dignity left, exposing my lower body, letting the midwife manipulate me, my feces and urine mixed together. By the time Duong Duong was pulled out, Quan Minh had seen everything. The moment Duong Duong was patted by the nurse to cry, Quan Minh cried too. "Wife, can we not have any more children?" He knelt in front of my bed, crying until his voice was hoarse. From then on, Quan Minh took care of all the care of Duong Duong and the housework. He even took the initiative to pay the bills. Because of safety regulations, we never fly on the same flight. Frequently leaving early and coming home late, having irregular sleep, combined with taking care of Duong Duong, we slept in separate rooms. Sleeping separately lasted for 5 years. During that time, Quan Minh tried to get close to me many times, but at the crucial moment, he couldn't. Perhaps it was because the horrible image of me giving birth haunted him. I was overwhelmed with emotions, my hand holding the phone was shaking. The painful memories of giving birth that I thought I had forgotten now came flooding back, my stomach churning. It turns out that the pain is so extreme that you want to vomit. The daughter I risked my life to give birth to was in exchange for his disgust. The dash cam showed my car stopping in front of a… … five-star hotel in the underground parking lot, the car not moving at all. That was also the hotel where Quan Minh's friend's wedding was held. The strategy seemed perfect. I didn't sleep all night, and at dawn, the phone rang. It was a call from Quan Minh. "Are you awake yet? I was worried that you didn't have a car to go today so I called you a taxi." Quan Minh's lazy, sleepy voice rang out from the phone, followed by the whispering sounds of pulling the blanket, seemingly intentionally letting me hear. "Yes." Quan Minh was just about to say something when the phone suddenly cut off. I looked at the clock, 4:04 am. He still keeps the same habit from when we first met. Quan Minh and I met at a seminar in college. At that time, he was still a freshman, and I was the youngest female captain in the Southwest region. Right after the seminar, I received a friend request from Quan Minh with the message: "Captain Lan, you are great. From today, you are my lifelong pursuit." At that time, I didn't pay much attention. Until

I received my captain's license and my first co-pilot was him. It was when it came to the seminar that I really got to know him. Since it was both our first time, we strived for perfection in the teaching and flying process. Quan Minh was afraid that I would oversleep and always called me 3 minutes after my alarm went off. As a… … person like me with nearly a thousand hours of flying time, safety and responsibility are engraved in my bones. I absolutely do not allow my students to make any mistakes. But my strictness and strictness were complained and cursed by other co-pilots. Quan Minh explained and apologized to everyone on my behalf. In a high-pressure environment, we gradually developed a special and close bond. "Lam Thien, from the first time I saw you, I knew my life would be tied to the blue sky. Quan Minh will never disappoint Lam Thien." He said every word to me, his eyes were clearer than a puppy. I was conquered by him. But now, after I was born and crystallized our love, he was disgusted and disgusted with me. Each word was like a knife stabbing straight into my heart. "I want a divorce." I said. “Sure?” Giang Nam rolled his eyes at me, adjusting his latest cocktail and giving it to me. He smiled at me with no good intentions. "Being your best friend for 20 years, what are you thinking that I don't know? I'm ready."Giang Nam sent me videos and documents about that girl. “The name is Ngo Vu Dong, it sounds quite nice.”