Landing On My Heart

To be honest, the word order, words, and logic of this sentence are beyond the scope of Fu Mingyu's daily dabble.

So when he understood what Ruan Sixian meant, he felt sullen and jumped up and down, and the veins in his temples throbbed faintly.

But the people in front of him didn't even look at his face, they just walked over him, leaning on the wall and walking to the door.

There is a coded fingerprint lock on the door. Ruan Sixian didn't know what happened today, but she didn't unlock it after pressing her thumb twice.

She wiped her finger on the clothes, and pressed it again, but there was still only the sound of "Dididi" reporting an error.

She kicked the door irritably with her toes, and she was still muttering, but she couldn't hear what she was saying.

And she seemed completely unaware that she was taking the wrong hand.

Seeing her drunken state, Fu Mingyu took a deep breath, took a step forward, wrapped his arms around her, held her right hand, and firmly pressed her thumb on it.

And whispered in her ear: "The mouth is so stubborn, you will pry it open sooner or later."

At the same time, the door opened in response.

Ruan Sixian was stunned by the sound of the door opening, then turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

Fu Mingyu didn't speak, just looked at Ruan Sixian.

The overhead light hit his face, but his eyes were shaded by the high browbones.

From his eyes, Ruan Sixian saw a bit of helplessness and compromise.

"..."

Looking at each other for a moment, Ruan Sixian was sure that she had heard correctly.

How could he say such a thing!

How dare he!

"Sooner or later I'll pry open your brain and see what's inside!"

After she finished speaking, she opened the door to go in, and Fu Mingyu took her arm.

"Ruan Sixian!"

"Oh, let me go!" Ruan Sixian broke free from his hand two or three times, kicked off her shoes, and walked barefoot to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of mineral water.

Fu Mingyu stood behind her.

The house was very quiet, only the sound of Ruan Sixian swallowing mineral water.

Seeing her cheeks flushed and standing barefoot, no matter how helpless she felt, she could only let her go up and down, but she had no outlet to vent.

"Are you not happy?"

She walked to the sofa and sat down, took a pillow, curled her legs, and leaned her head crookedly.Drunkness floated in his eyes and turned into a dense mist.When looking at Fu Mingyu, the corners of his mouth were also curled down.

"I'm not happy, but it's none of your business. Do you understand? It's none of your business. Don't think too much about it."

"Really? Then why did you drink like this today?"

"I can't drink if my mouth grows on me? And why should I be angry because of you? Who are you to me? Are you my boyfriend or my husband? You are so strange."

Fu Mingyu's eyes gradually darkened.

The surrounding seemed to be getting extremely hot, he turned his head aside, and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

And when he was about to say something, Ruan Sixian turned over with the pillow in her arms, facing the corner of the sofa, buried her head in the pillow, and turned her back to Fu Mingyu.

"I really envy Zheng You'an." Her voice came from the gap in the pillow, "I really envy her..."

Her voice was low and hoarse, accompanied by a bit of drunkenness, and it sounded fragile like never before.

Fu Mingyu's heart suddenly softened a little.

He walked to the sofa, bent down, and his figure enveloped Ruan Sixian.

"Envy what?"

Ruan Sixian was muffled for a while, before her voice came out muffled: "They are obviously not related by blood, but they can be together every day."

"what are you saying?"

"I'm dear, but you don't want me anymore."

Fu Mingyu didn't understand, so he stretched out his hand to brush the hair off Ruan Sixian's cheek, and asked softly, "Who doesn't want you anymore?"

"My mother..."

Fu Mingyu didn't know that her topic suddenly turned to her mother, but there was a hint of crying in her voice.

There was a sudden blockage in my heart for no reason.

"you……"

Fu Mingyu didn't say anything, Ruan Sixian suddenly turned over and looked at him.

The distance between their faces was less than half a meter, Ruan Sixian raised her head, while Fu Mingyu lowered her head, their eyes met, and they were silent for a moment.

People have the strongest desire to talk when they are half-drunk and half-awake. Many drunks catch someone and start talking about their first love to their brother's girlfriend.

But Ruan Sixian didn't understand why she said so much to Fu Mingyu, she didn't even speak to Si Xiaozhen today.

"Why are you still at my house?"

Seeing Ruan Sixian's eyes, Fu Mingyu knew that she had started again.

The hedgehog retracted into the shell again.

"You didn't close the door."

"You came in before it was closed, and the bank is not closed during the day, why don't you go and rob it?"

Fu Mingyu closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "Ruan Sixian, can you talk to me properly?"

"Are you going or not?"

"What if I don't go?"

Ruan Sixian squeezed the pillow tightly, raised her chin towards the window, and said viciously: "I'll let you do a free-fall-like motion, and the elevator will be saved."

"..."

Fu Mingyu could only get up.

However, he walked to the door, and when he looked back, he saw Ruan Sixian lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow, just sleeping with her eyes closed.

Fu Mingyu smiled helplessly.

It is really not fortified at all.

He turned around suddenly and returned to the sofa.

Once again, Ruan Sixian smelled the fir fragrance that belonged to Fu Mingyu, and before Ruan Sixian could open her eyes to see what he was going to do, she was hugged horizontally.

"what are you doing!!!"

Ruan Sixian stretched her legs and kicked wildly, but Fu Mingyu was so strong that he held her tightly, and even though she struggled, he didn't let go. Instead, he smiled, "You're a bit heavy."

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"Why am I heavy?! I'm only a few hundred pounds!"

"A hundred and one catties isn't heavy?"

"I'm [-] tall!"

"I'm still [-]."

"It's more than one meter away, what are you talking about! Let me down! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

While speaking, Fu Mingyu had already walked into Ruan Sixian's room, put her on the bed, and leaned over to support her ear.

"Sleep on the bed if you want to sleep, don't squeeze on such a small sofa."

Hearing these words, Ruan Sixian lay flat on the bed with disheveled hair, blinked blankly, and looked at Fu Mingyu who was close at hand.

But in the next second, he heard him say: "If it breaks, I'm sorry for the double annual salary I paid."

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You picky and doggy man!

"If you take some money from you, you will feel very distressed. I really mean that you insult the iron rooster. He will lose some rust anyway. You even care about the rust!"

"..."

Drunk and still able to attack him with such clear thinking and precision, I really don't know where the weak and pitiful look just now has gone.

Fu Mingyu took a deep breath for the third time today, and pulled the quilt over her body.

"sleep."

Ruan Sixian still stared at him, but didn't speak.

After a while, she rolled over wrapped in a quilt, turned her back to him, and said, "Remember to close the door when you leave."

Half a minute later, the lights in the whole house went out, and then there was a soft door closing sound.

Seeing Fu Mingyu going downstairs, Bo Yang, who was still waiting, quickly got out of the car.

"Boss Fu, it's almost eleven o'clock, are you still going back to the Huguang Mansion?"

"Back."

Before going out this morning, He Lanxiang specifically told him to go back tonight, and to go to the hospital to visit an elder together tomorrow morning.

But after Bai Yang opened the car door, Fu Mingyu stood still.

He touched the bag and found it was empty, so he asked the driver for a cigarette.

He stood under the street lamp, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and his shadow was stretched very long.

Fu Mingyu took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled it slowly, and the white mist lingered in front of his eyes.

It wasn't until the end of a cigarette that Fu Mingyu said in a low voice, "It's too difficult to coax."

Bo Yang waited quietly, not daring to ask anything.

Ever since he knew that Fu Mingyu came back from the company to Mingchen's apartment today to find Ruan Sixian, he decided to keep silent to the end.

He couldn't afford to light either of these two firecrackers.

After putting out the cigarette, Fu Mingyu turned around and got into the car.

The neon lights in the distance were blurred, and the shadowy lights were reflected on Fu Mingyu's face.

He closed his eyes, and there was a faint sense of fatigue between his brows.

The car drove smoothly, but he didn't feel sleepy.

At this moment, the surroundings became quiet, and he was able to think about what Ruan Sixian said.

When he was about to get out of the car, Fu Mingyu suddenly said to Bo Yang, "Go and find out about Zheng You'an... and Mrs. Zheng's affairs."

This sudden task was a bit thoughtless, but Bo Yang didn't dare to ask, so he nodded and agreed.

Arriving at the Huguang Mansion, Fu Mingyu felt that the atmosphere around him was not right the moment he entered.

He took off his coat, handed it to Aunt Luo beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Luo frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm not happy again."

Fu Mingyu walked towards the living room, and sure enough, he saw He Lanxiang sitting on the sofa with his back straight and "I'm not happy don't mess with me" written all over his body.

Naturally, Fu Mingyu didn't provoke her, and walked straight to the second floor.

But misfortune cannot be avoided, what should come will always come.

He Lanxiang's voice came faintly: "Why, you don't say hello when you come back, do you think I'm a sculpture?"

Fu Mingyu stopped helplessly, turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Holding the bird's nest in front of him, He Lanxiang took a sip slowly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Why do you think there are such people?"

"who?"

"As for tonight's private auction, everyone knows that I went for Master Yue Sanlin's paintings. I prepared all the money, but when I came to see, oh, the paintings of other masters are not in the auction, you Guess what?"

Fu Mingyu unbuttoned his tie and languidly: "What's wrong?"

"Dong Xian, she has secretly kept Chen Cang in the dark, and bought the painting privately!"

Fu Mingyu didn't want to listen any more, turned around and went upstairs, "You can do it too."

"What do you mean, you?"

As He Lanxiang said that, he chased after him, and Fu Mingyu naturally couldn't go any further.

He sighed, and said: "This is not the first case of this kind of thing. Since it is a private auction, she is not breaking the rules. At most, she is more active."

"Oh, the meaning is still my fault? Is it because I didn't think of it in advance?"

Fu Mingyu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

"It's nothing to others, do you think other people in the auction are as angry as you?"

Seeing him like this, He Lanxiang was even more angry: "What's your attitude? Others? What are others? Do you think that women from other families are well-behaved and sensible like your father, so I won't tell you?" Reasonable, am I being unreasonable?"

"No."

He Lanxiang hummed, planning to let Fu Mingyu go.

But Fu Mingyu didn't know what he thought of, and said: "They are all the same."

"...?"

He Lanxiang was stunned for a moment before realizing what Fu Mingyu meant, and cursed at Fu Mingyu's back as he went upstairs: "Fu Mingyu, you unfilial son!"

After closing the door of the study, Fu Mingyu sat down at the table, raised his head and closed his eyes to rest.

The phone beeped, and Bai Yang called.

It doesn't take much effort for him to "understand" the Zheng family's affairs.

It's just that Fu Mingyu usually doesn't care about other people's family affairs, so he doesn't know anything about it.

Fu Mingyu picked up the phone, and Bo Yang told him all the information he had learned.

"Boss Zheng and the current Mrs. Zheng are married for the second time."

"Dong Zheng's wife died of illness shortly after giving birth to Ms. Zheng."

"The current Mrs. Zheng also has an ex-husband, but he passed away a long time ago."

Bo Yang paused, and said the most critical information he found: "Mrs. Zheng had a daughter before, and she was Ruan Sixian."

"..."

Fu Mingyu's heart suddenly jumped.

After a long silence, Fu Mingyu hung up the phone.

He closed his eyes again and sorted out the things of these days.

In fact, it's not difficult, as long as he knows the relationship between Ruan Sixian and Zheng Youan, he will understand everything.

It turned out that she was not stubborn.

It turns out that her emotions these days really have nothing to do with him.

The embarrassment was fleeting, but it was replaced by an inexplicable anxiety and a feeling of emptiness.

I can't explain why, but it keeps getting stuck in my chest.