Landing On My Heart

Ruan Sixian leaned against the kitchen door, and because Fu Mingyu had his back to her, she looked at him unscrupulously.

When he turned around to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, she looked away again.

"How do you know it's my birthday?"

"I've seen your resume." Fu Mingyu said lightly, "My memory is not bad."

The memory is not bad, and I don't know what I'm showing off.

Ruan Sixian snorted, "Oh, so, are you so considerate to your employees?"

In fact, Ruan Sixian received a congratulatory text message from Shihang's HR department at noon today, and at the same time told her to go to the HR department to pick up her birthday gift when she was free.

This is the tradition of Shihang, and every employee will have the treatment on their birthday.

"Are you asking knowingly?" Fu Mingyu didn't look up, and turned on the faucet to wash the vegetables. The faint sound of running water sounded at the same time as his answer, "Make longevity noodles for each employee, am I the director or the chief chef?"

Oh, then she's in for a special treat.

Ruan Sixian raised her chin, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Then I'll add an egg."

Without raising his head, Fu Mingyu let out a "hmm", picked up two eggs that were prepared at hand, and cracked them, the shiny egg whites and yolks slipped into the frying pan, and there was a sizzling sound.

There is a small pot of water on the cooking table, frying eggs in a frying pan, and piles of vegetables in the sink. He does these things with ease, looking slow but clean.

I didn't expect him to say that he could cook was not bragging.

It wasn't until Fu Mingyu turned around and took a look at her that Ruan Sixian realized that she had been standing at the door watching for a long time.

But their eyes met, and it seemed inappropriate for her not to say anything.

She walked over tentatively, "Do you need my help?"

"No, you go to the living room and sit, don't look at me here."

Ruan Sixian stopped in her footsteps, then rolled her eyes and turned around to leave.

Oh, who wants to see you.

But the living room is really boring.

Fu Mingyu is also quite boring.

In such a large living room, there is nothing except the necessary furniture, not even green plants, the only living thing may be Ruan Sixian herself.

It’s just that the floor-to-ceiling windows are not bad. If it’s not raining heavily, it should be quite comfortable to stand here and watch the sunset.

There is also a lounge chair and a glass table next to it. If there is some fruit at night, it would be nice to watch the stars in summer.

She looked at other places again, and the doors of several rooms were closed, so there was nothing to see.

Ruan Sixian wandered around the living room boredly, before turning to the kitchen without knowing it.

She poked her head in, "Are you okay? Why are you so slow."

"Okay, you go to the restaurant and sit down."

When Fu Mingyu came out with a bowl, Ruan Sixian was wiping her lipstick with a tissue.

"What are you wiping?"

Ruan Sixian glanced at him, not wanting to explain to this straight man.

"I don't wear lipstick when I eat, do I eat now?"

Fu Mingyu: "It's pretty."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

What happened to Fu Mingyu today?

Are you in heat?

Why did he praise her so simply and rudely again and again?

She continued to dab her lipstick carelessly.

"I won't show you if it looks good."

Fu Mingyu smiled, and handed her the chopsticks, "Eat quickly."

The noodles in front of her were fragrant, and the golden egg served with a few vegetables was steaming. Ruan Sixian's stomach began to growl, but her mouth couldn't help saying: "There are so many, I may not be able to finish them."

Fu Mingyu: "If you can't finish eating, the year-end bonus will be deducted."

Anyway, his eyes clearly told Ruan Sixian: Don't pretend.

Ruan Sixian pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and nodded.

One second she was said to be pretty, but the next second she was treated like a pig.

"Okay, the boss has the final say."

After 10 minutes, a bowl of noodles was eaten.

Facing the empty bowl and Fu Mingyu's eyes, Ruan Sixian didn't know what to say.

Maybe it was because she was too hungry, maybe it was because the bowl of noodles tasted really good, she slapped herself so loudly.

Fortunately, when she was embarrassed, the phone rang.

But when she picked up the phone, Ruan Sixian's face changed visibly.

The tone is also quite stiff.

"How do you know I live here?"

"No, I've already eaten it."

"It's getting dark and it's still raining, so go back."

What was said on the other end of the phone, Ruan Sixian sighed, turned her head to see the heavy rain outside the window, frowned and said: "Okay, wait a minute."

After hanging up the phone, she didn't loosen her brows.

She didn't want to go down to get it, but Dong Xian meant that she wouldn't leave today if she didn't.

This is too annoying.

Ruan Sixian's gaze finally fell on Fu Mingyu, looked around twice, and whispered, "Boss, do you have an umbrella?"

"What are you doing?"

"Go downstairs and get something."

Fu Mingyu looked out the window.

The sky was dark, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped mercilessly on the windows, flying wildly along with the strong wind.

"Can you go in such heavy rain?"

"Well, so I want you to get it for me."

"..."

After two seconds of silence, Fu Mingyu stood up helplessly, "Go wash the dishes."

"Okay." Ruan Sixian agreed almost without hesitation, but seeing the rain outside, she felt a little guilty, "Boss, go slowly."

After speaking, the two split up.

Except for these two sets of bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, Fu Mingyu had already washed the rest, so Ruan Sixian spent less than 3 minutes before and after.

She walked to the French windows and looked down. The floor was too high, and with the heavy rain, she could barely see the ground.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Mingyu came back.

The white shirt on his body was almost soaked, and it was tightly attached to his body, with his muscle lines looming.

He put away the umbrella, put the cake on the table beside him, looked over with his dark eyes, with moisture on his eyelashes, and stared closely at Ruan Sixian.

"You are really good at torturing people."

Ruan Sixian stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, a little flustered by his eyes, and immediately threw the towel hidden behind her at him.

"Hurry up and wipe you."

Fu Mingyu took the towel, wiped his arm, and said casually: "I saw her when I came back today, do you know her?"

"Oh, my mother." Ruan Sixian paused, "You guys know each other too, right?"

Fu Mingyu: "Yes."

Ruan Sixian was not surprised. Fu Mingyu knew Zheng Youan, so he must also know Dong Xian.

She said nothing more.

Fu Mingyu added: "She just asked what our relationship is."

Ruan Sixian paused, and suddenly became a little nervous, "What did you say?"

Even if it wasn't about Dong Xian, someone else would be curious about the relationship between the two when they saw Fu Mingyu go to help her get the cake.

"I said we are..." He tilted his head, as if deliberately hesitated, "Friend?"

"Yes." Ruan Sixian nodded following his words, as if telling herself, "We are friends."

Fu Mingyu threw the towel aside, walked outside a room, held the doorknob, shook his head at Ruan Sixian, "Come here."

With his wet body, his voice was low and deep.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of being invited into the refrigerator.

Ruan Sixian stood still.

"what?"

Fu Mingyu: "Since we are friends, I will give you a birthday present, will you accept it?"

Ruan Sixian felt that Fu Mingyu was a little strange today.

First, he silently celebrated her birthday, then bluntly praised her for her beauty, and now she still wants to give her a birthday present.

Give a gift, give a gift, and let her into the room.

With his pissing nature, wouldn't he want to give himself away?

Ruan Sixian walked towards him slowly, "What are you sending me? The plane?"

Fu Mingyu didn't speak, and pushed the door open. Ruan Sixian's eyes lit up, and her breathing stopped for a second or two.

In the study room of more than [-] square meters, there are four two-meter-high display racks, and at least two hundred model airplanes are neatly placed.

Boeing full model, Airbus full model, Bombardier Aerospace Challenger series, Dassault Aerospace Falcon series, Hawk Sherley Trident...

It's all there!

Moreover, Ruan Sixian can tell when she walks in that these airplane models are not the ones sold in the market, they are all exclusive high-end customized ultra-high-precision restorations, and even the dashboard in the cockpit can be seen clearly through the glass.

Ruan Sixian stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch the material, the texture, the feel, the level of detail... I am afraid that the lifespan of these model airplanes can be compared with that of a king.

"Like it?"

Fu Mingyu's voice sounded next to his ears.

Ruan Sixian trembled all over.

He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose!

But really like it!like!I like it very much!

The villain in Ruan Sixian's heart was spinning and jumping crazily, but she had to restrain herself and not act like she had never seen the world in front of Fu Mingyu.

"I thought you were giving me a real plane."

"It's not impossible." Fu Mingyu lowered his head and said with a half-smile, "But there are conditions."

This person's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and when Ruan Sixian looked at him, her heart skipped a beat, feeling that there was something in his words.

No, he just meant what he said.

Ruan Sixian turned her back to him and looked at the other display shelf.

"These are your favorites?"

"Ah."

"Really send me?"

"Choose."

Then I'm welcome.

Ruan Sixian touched this for a while, touched that for a while, and was still hesitating for a long time.

Fu Mingyu has been watching her by the door. After waiting for a while, seeing her struggling, he added: "I didn't say I can only choose one."

Ruan Sixian looked back at him, "Really?"

Fu Mingyu: "In this room, I can give you whatever you like."

All like it!Everyone in this house loves it!

This dog man is too personal today!

He asked, "Like all of them?"

Ruan Sixian stared at him, wanted to be reserved but also honest, so she nodded slightly.

Fu Mingyu: "But I can't."

It took two seconds for Ruan Sixian to realize what he meant by this sentence.

——I can give you whatever you like in this room.

—but not me.

—I can't give it to you.

Seeing Ruan Sixian's instant indifference, Fu Mingyu was silent for two seconds, and then began to laugh.

Still laughing?

Underplay.

Ruan Sixian couldn't hold back, and greeted him with a paw on his shoulder.

But although she was angry, she didn't use any strength at all. When she touched her, he grabbed her hand and held it in front of her chest.

"You want to hit someone again?"

Ruan Sixian didn't intend to speak, she struggled a few times, but couldn't free her hands, so she moved her legs.

It's just that she wanted to kick him, but he sensed the motive, so he preemptively stretched out her leg and blocked her calf.

"You still want to move your legs?"

Ruan Sixian is a soft-hearted person, the more Fu Mingyu resists, the more she wants to make a move.

But wearing a skirt and high heels, she was easily suppressed by this man.

Both hands were clenched, and her thighs were pinned by his legs. When she leaned over and pressed, Ruan Sixian was completely restrained.

At this moment, the two suddenly fell silent strangely, staring at each other in this strange posture, motionless.

Outside the window, the torrential rain was pouring, crackling, clear and intense.

In the room, the lighting is gentle, the air is quiet, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat lingeringly covers the sound of rain in my ears.

She saw that Fu Mingyu's eyes were getting darker and darker under the light.

And his breath is gradually approaching.

Ruan Sixian frowned, her breathing became tighter, and her palms gradually became warmer.

She didn't want to look strange to herself, so she looked at each other without avoiding it, until Fu Mingyu's face turned slightly sideways, and he leaned against her ear and said something.

His voice is very low, almost breathless, and if there are others at this time, they will definitely not be able to hear what he is saying.

"You are really beautiful today."

The sound of the rain was severe and the room was quiet. Such direct language coupled with his deep voice made the atmosphere even more strange.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt in the sky pierced the night sky along with lightning bolts, and the room suddenly lit up.

As if they had come to their senses, the two let go of their hands. At the same time, Fu Mingyu took a step back and looked out the window.

Ruan Sixian casually picked up a Havilland Comet next to her, and pressed it against her chest, suppressing her heartbeat.

"I'm going back."