Landing On My Heart

the following afternoon.

The media team arrived at the World Aviation Building on time, and Ruan Sixian was also being styled by a makeup artist at the designated place.

In fact, there is nothing to do, the uniform still has to be worn, the hair has to be tied up, the makeup can't be too heavy, and it has to give people a serious look.

That's good too, lest she have to clean up after going to Fu Mingyu's house after the interview.

The originally scheduled three-hour interview ended in only two and a half hours, and the process went very smoothly without any jamming.

On the way to the Huguang Mansion, Ruan Sixian looked left and right with her mobile phone as a mirror, "Is my makeup not heavy?"

Fu Mingyu didn't lift his head, and said "Mmm".

"You can pretend to be perfunctory, okay?" Ruan Sixian plucked her hair with her fingers, and muttered, "When you talk about business, you cherish your words like gold, and when you talk about nonsense, you wish you were a member of Deyun Society."

However, that person's hearing is surprisingly good.

"What nonsense did I say?"

Ruan Sixian said angrily, "It's nothing."

"How was the interview today?" Fu Mingyu closed the iPad, and slowly unbuttoned his suit jacket.

"It's okay, it's good, it's going well, I can speak and answer well."

Fu Mingyu chuckled, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Of course it went smoothly. He asked the media to revise the interview draft early in the morning and delete the questions about the family. Could it not be smooth?

During the interview, the team released some tidbits one after another, and Shihang forwarded one.

Right now in the car, Ruan Sixian picked and looked at the comments on Weibo, her tail almost jumped to the sky.

"Hello." She touched Fu Mingyu with her elbow, "Look at the presence of your high school female classmates."

Fu Mingyu didn't want to open his eyes at all when he heard the words "female high school classmate", but the phone was already in front of him, so he couldn't help it.

But when he opened his eyes, the screen was full of rainbow farts.

[Sister woo woo, my goldfish has evolved into a koi after seeing you. 】

[Every frame of the beautiful sister is so exciting]

[What is it like to live with such a face every day, and to be able to go to heaven, I really want to experience it. 】

[Does my sister have a boyfriend?Would you mind having an extra girlfriend? 】

Fu Mingyu rolled his eyelids, "Just let me watch this?"

He took the phone, flipped through two pages, and read word by word: "Wuuuuuu, sister, my goldfish saw..."

"Okay, okay, shut up!"

The good rainbow fart was read out by him, and the sense of shame instantly burst, and all of a sudden I felt that these words had changed their taste.

Like a spell.

Fu Mingyu scrolled down and finally saw what Ruan Sixian was aiming for.

[Beautiful sister, let's make her debut, and she will star in "Cloud Breaking Sunrise". You are much more beautiful than that high school female classmate with a story. I agree with Shihang's real name system that Mr. Fu let the beautiful sister bring money into the group! 】

[The one who brought my sister out to play is sick? [Question] Did you pay the appearance fee?Can you afford it? 】

[Did I name the names?Brain fans, don't rush to take your seat. Is it true that a high school female classmate with a story is hyping up her boss?Blind and pretend not to see? 】

[I'm thinking about comparing the beauty of a first-line female star with an amateur, so I'm not blind?Who will be buried? 】

Probably because of the cable reporter of the fan team, a large number of fans soon poured in, tearing this comment to the top of the list.

Fu Mingyu laughed and returned the phone to Ruan Sixian.

"Praise me? Boss." Ruan Sixian smiled obsequiously at him, "I'll pay you fifty-five cents."

Fu Mingyu: "What is your dream?"

"Quick search."

Ruan Sixian looked at her phone again, and more and more fans came to quarrel, and the comment section, which was originally full of rainbow farts, was about to become a scene of violence.

"So many people are arguing, delete it?"

"Never mind." Fu Mingyu glanced at her, "Is it necessary to delete it for her?"

Ruan Sixian thought about it, she was right.

"Then can I reply like this?"

Ruan Sixian showed him her phone again: My boyfriend said he was dreaming, and he wouldn't bring me money to join the group [grievance].

Fu Mingyu squinted at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

"what ever."

After 2 minutes, Ruan Sixian's cell phone went silent.

There was no more fans with amazing fighting power pouring in, and everything was as quiet as a chicken.

"Coming."

Fu Mingyu suddenly said.

Ruan Sixian immediately put away her phone, sat up straight and sorted her clothes.

The car drove into the Huguang Mansion and stopped slowly along the dense pine trees to the gate.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and red lanterns are scattered and uniquely hung on the green plants next to them, adding a bit of excitement to this solemn winter.

Aunt Luo had been waiting with her ears pricked up, and when she heard the movement outside, she immediately came out and opened the door.

"Come here?"

Aunt Luo looked at Ruan Sixian, "This is Miss Ruan?"

"Yes." Fu Mingyu said to Ruan Sixian while taking off his coat, "This is Aunt Luo."

"Hello, Aunt Luo."

Ruan Sixian followed in and took off her coat, and Aunt Luo immediately reached out to pick her up.

She froze for a moment, not used to this kind of service, "No, thank you, I can do it myself."

Aunt Luo smiled at her, took Fu Mingyu's coat, and said, "Doudou has already been sent to school, and she will come back at night."

Fu Mingyu nodded, "Are you cured?"

"It's almost better."

"Doudou?" Ruan Sixian was a little confused, "Who is it?"

"Doudou..." Fu Mingyu was already untying his tie. Hearing her words, he lowered his hands and looked at her seriously, "Oh, I haven't had time to tell you that although I'm not married, I have a son. Don't you Do you mind?"

?

Ruan Sixian opened her mouth halfway, her mind froze quickly.

After two seconds of restarting, she had already thought of one hundred and eight ways to die for Fu Mingyu.

Where did he get the confidence to ask her if she would mind being Xi's mother? ? ?

Just with this face? ? ?

"you……"

"Fu Mingyu, are you going to die?!" He Lanxiang came down from the second floor, heard the conversation between the two, hurried over, and pulled Ruan Sixian half a meter away from Fu Mingyu, "Don't listen to him, he deliberately teased you."

Fu Mingyu pulled off his tie, smiled and walked towards the living room.

Ruan Sixian took a deep breath.

She has just been considering how many years the murder sentence will be.

It was cold today, Aunt Luo had already prepared hot water and brought it over. He Lanxiang gave Fu Mingyu a glare, took the cup from Aunt Luo and handed it to Ruan Sixian.

"Drink some hot water to warm your stomach first."

"Thank you auntie."

Ruan Sixian took a sip, and heard He Lanxiang say, "Doudou is a dog he has raised for many years, and it is no different from his own son."

?

Ruan Sixian almost choked to death.

Indeed.

Fu Mingyu has a dog that has been raised for many years. To her, it is no different from him having a son.

"coming?"

Fu Boting walked down from the second floor leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Fu Mingyu said that his parents wanted to treat her to a meal because of the forced landing that day.

But according to Ruan Sixian's observation, the only one who has this idea is his father.

Because he didn't bypass that incident in the whole topic, and asked more details than the people from the Civil Aviation Administration, He Lanxiang became impatient.

She coughed lightly, and Fu Boting received his signal and didn't continue talking.

But the good thing lasted only 3 minutes. He Lanxiang said that it was really windy today, so Fu Boting talked about the structure of the atmosphere.

Speaking of the structure of the atmosphere, he will talk about the theory of lift generation.

After talking about the theory of lift generation, he talked about airfoil design.

Ruan Sixian felt that this was simply moving the examination room to the dinner table!

While answering the words carefully, she kicked Fu Mingyu's leg for fear that she might say something wrong.

I came to your house for dinner, not for an exam!

Fu Mingyu smiled and said, "Dad—"

"Do you still want to eat this meal?" He Lanxiang got angry before Fu Mingyu, "Can you stop talking about this?"

Professional topics finally stop here.

And Fu Boting's expression was very calm from the beginning to the end, Ruan Sixian couldn't tell what his attitude was.

The examiner still commented a few words on the spot, Fu Mingyu's father would never miss a mark!

so tired.

Fortunately, after being stopped from talking about these things, Aunt Luo brought up the dishes.

It was time to start eating. Fu Boting had the habit of not talking when eating or sleeping. He basically shut down the whole meal, while He Lanxiang was a little more active, so he wouldn't keep chatting at the dinner table. He just said a few words occasionally to care about Ruan Sixian's daily life.

Although it was quiet and not lively, Ruan Sixian hadn't seen such an atmosphere at the dinner table for a long time.

It has been a long time since she sat at a steaming table in the twelfth lunar month of winter, enjoying a warm meal in a "family" atmosphere.

"Do you want soup?"

When Fu Mingyu asked, he had already served her soup and put it in front of her.

Ruan Sixian took it and said, "Thank you."

"Ouch." He Lanxiang answered, "Are you so polite?"

"Yes." Fu Mingyu nodded, "She is usually very polite and respectful to me."

Ruan Sixian lowered her head and said nothing.

I'll pretend to show your parents, you've even applied for an Oscar.

He Lanxiang curled his lips and said nothing.

If you really want to be so polite, I don't know where the interest in that slap print came from.

A few minutes later, the cell phones of Fu Mingyu and Fu Boting rang at the same time.

The two moved in sync and took a look.

Fu Mingyu frowned suddenly, while Fu Boting on the opposite side put down his phone calmly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said, "Come with me."

Ruan Sixian was talking to He Lanxiang when she suddenly saw the two get up and signaled them to eat first.

Afterwards, Fu Boting and Fu Mingyu walked upstairs one after the other.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and anyone could feel it. Ruan Si looked at their backs and said, "They..."

He Lanxiang pondered for a moment, then picked up a spoon to drink the soup, "It should be something urgent, let's eat first, regardless of them."

Although she said that, her face was hard to maintain peace.

Her husband and son knew best, she knew better than Ruan Sixian how something was wrong just now.

With Fu Boting's personality, although he is a workaholic, he is usually severe and even a bit rigid, but he will not suddenly call people away halfway when his son and girlfriend are over for dinner.

The dining room was suddenly quite empty.

Ruan Sixian and He Lanxiang sat facing each other without speaking.

Ten minutes passed, and the two upstairs still hadn't come down.

He Lanxiang wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, he got up and walked upstairs, and went straight to the study.

The sound insulation effect of the study is usually the best, but at this time He Lanxiang was standing outside, and he could still hear the sound inside.

There was a lot of movement, Fu Boting was swearing.

But she couldn't hear the specifics, all she knew was that he was quite angry.

He Lanxiang frowned, and when he was about to knock on the door, there was a loud sound of glass smashing inside.

She was so startled that she stopped knocking on the door, pushed it open and rushed in.

"What happened?!"

Fu Mingyu stood in front of the desk with a solemn expression.

But Fu Boting's neck turned red with anger, his chest heaved violently, and he glared at Fu Mingyu angrily.

The broken teacup at Fu Mingyu's feet was obviously thrown by Fu Boting.