Landing On My Heart

Chapter Twenty Seven

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

So when he understood what Ruan Sixian meant, he jumped up and down with a muffled breath, and the blue veins in his temples faintly beat.

But the person in front of him didn't even look at his face, and went straight over him, holding the wall to the door.

There was a password fingerprint lock on the door. Ruan Sixian didn't know what was going on today, and she didn't unlock it after pressing her thumb twice.

She wiped her fingers on the clothes and pressed them again, but there was still only a "dididi" error.

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

And she didn't seem to realize that she had taken the wrong hand.

Seeing her drunk state, Fu Mingyu took a deep breath, took a step forward, passed her arm around her, held her right hand, and pressed her thumb firmly.

And he said in a deep voice in her ear: "My mouth is so stubborn, I'll pry it open sooner or later."

At the same time, the door opened.

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

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

The light from the head hit his face, but his eyes were blocked by the tall brow bones, and there was a bit of shadow instead.

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

"..."

After staring at each other for a moment, Ruan Sixian was sure that he had just heard it right.

How can he say such things!

How embarrassed he!

"Sooner or later, I will pry your mind away to see what's in it!"

After speaking, she opened the door and prepared to enter, Fu Mingyu took her arm.

"Ruan Sixian!"

"Oh, you let me go!" Ruan Sixian broke free of his hand two or three times, kicked off his 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 Ruan Sixian raised his head and swallowed the mineral water.

Seeing her blushing cheeks and standing barefoot, no amount of helplessness in her heart could only let her up and down, but she didn't vent.

"Are you still upset?"

She walked over to the sofa and sat down, holding a pillow, curling her legs and leaning her head crookedly. Drunkenness floated in his eyes and turned into a mist. When looking at Fu Mingyu, the corners of his mouth were also curled downwards.

"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."

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

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

Fu Mingyu's eyes gradually darkened.

The surroundings seemed to be extremely hot, he turned aside, stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

When he was about to say something, Ruan Sixian turned around holding the pillow, facing the corner of the sofa, buried his head in the pillow, and turned his back to Fu Mingyu.

"I just envy Zheng Youan." Her voice came from the gap between the pillows, "I envy her so much..."

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

Fu Mingyu's heart suddenly softened a bit.

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

"What do you envy?"

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

"what are you saying?"

"I am dear, but don't want me."

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 came to her mother, but her voice was a little bit of crying.

There was a blockage in my heart for no reason.

"you……"

Fu Mingyu said nothing, Ruan Sixian suddenly turned over and looked at him with open eyes.

The faces of the two were less than half a meter apart, Ruan Sixian raised his head, while Fu Mingyu lowered his head, his eyes facing each other, and he was silent for a while.

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

But Ruan Sixian didn't understand how she would say so much to Fu Mingyu. She obviously didn't even speak to Si Xiaozhen today.

"Why are you still in my house?"

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

The hedgehog retracted into the shell again.

"You haven't closed the door again."

"If you come in without closing the door, why don't you rob the bank during the day without closing the door?"

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

"Are you going to leave?"

"What if I don't leave?"

Ruan Sixian squeezed the pillow, lifted her chin to the window, and said viciously: "I will let you do free-fall-like exercises, and the elevator will be saved."

"..."

Fu Mingyu could only get up.

However, when he walked to the door and looked back, he saw Ruan Sixian lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Fu Mingyu smiled helplessly.

It's really not fortified at all.

He suddenly turned around and returned to the sofa.

The scent of fir belonging to Fu Mingyu was once again in his nose, and before Ruan Sixian could open his eyes to see what he was going to do, he was beaten up and hugged.

"what are you doing!!!"

Ruan Sixian stretched out her legs and kicked, but Fu Mingyu was so strong that she hooped her tightly. Instead of letting go of her struggling, she smiled, "You are a little heavy."

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

"A hundred and a few catties are not heavy?"

"I am 172!"

"I'm still 187."

"It's all over one meter, what do you think! You let me down! Otherwise I will call the police!"

While talking, Fu Mingyu had already walked into Ruan Sixian's room, put her on the bed, and leaned over her ears.

"If you want to sleep, go to bed, don't squeeze on such a small sofa."

Hearing these words, Ruan Sixian lay on the bed with messy hair, blinked in a daze, looking at Fu Mingyu who was close at hand.

But the next second, I heard him say: "I'm sorry if I break it, I'm sorry for the double annual salary."

You picky and dogged man!

"If you take your money, you will feel terribly distressed. It really means that your iron **** has insulted the iron cock. Somehow someone has lost some rust. You even care about rust!"

"..."

When he was drunk, he could attack him with such clear and precise thinking. I really don't know where that weak and pitiful look just went.

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

"go to bed."

Ruan Sixian stared at him, but did not speak.

After a while, she rolled over under the quilt, turned her back to him, and dropped the sentence "Remember to close the door when you leave."

After half a minute, the lights in the entire house went out, and then there was a gentle closing sound.

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

"Mr. Fu, it's almost eleven o'clock, are you going back to Huguang Mansion?"

"Back."

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

But after Boyang pulled the car door, Fu Mingyu stood still.

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

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

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

It wasn't until a cigarette burned to the end that Fu Mingyu whispered, "It's too hard to coax."

Boyang waited quietly, not daring to ask anything.

Since knowing that Fu Mingyu came out of the company and returned to Mingchen's apartment today and came to see Ruan Sixian, he decided to stay silent.

He can't afford to fire either of these two firecrackers.

After squeezing out the smoke, Fu Mingyu turned into the car.

The neon lights in the distance were blurred, and the shadowy lights 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 was not sleepy.

At this moment, the surroundings had calmed down, and he was thinking about what Ruan Sixian said.

As soon as he got out of the car, Fu Mingyu suddenly said to Bai Yang: "Go and find out about Zheng Youan...and Mrs. Zheng."

This sudden task was a little headless, but Boyang didn't dare to ask, nodded and said yes.

When he arrived at the Huguang Mansion, Fu Mingyu felt that the atmosphere was not right when he entered the door.

He took off his jacket, 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 to the living room and saw He Lanxiang sitting on the sofa with his back straight, and the words "I'm not happy, don't mess with me" all over.

Fu Mingyu naturally didn't mess with her, and walked directly towards the second floor.

But the misfortune cannot be avoided, the one that should come will come.

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

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

He Lanxiang took the bird's nest in front of him, took a slow sip, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "How come there are such people?"

"who?"

"Just for the private auction tonight, everyone knows that I am going for Master Yue Sanlin's paintings. I have all the money ready, and finally I have a look. Oh, the paintings of other masters are not in the auction. You Guess what?"

Fu Mingyu untied his tie, unbuttoned it, and dealt with it lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Dong Xian has long been secretive about Chen Cang and bought the painting privately!"

Fu Mingyu didn't want to listen anymore, turned around and continued upstairs, "You can too."

"What do you mean you?"

Helanxiang chased after speaking, and Fu Mingyu naturally couldn't leave.

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

"Oh, it's still mine? Blame me for not thinking about it in advance?"

Fu Mingyu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, let's forget it.

"It's okay, do you think other people at the auction are so angry with you?"

Seeing him like this, He Lanxiang became even more angry: "What is your attitude? Other people? What are other people? Don't you, like your father, think that women from other families are clever and sensible? I won't tell you. Reason, just make me unreasonable?"

"No."

He Lanxiang "hum", planning to let Fu Mingyu go.

But Fu Mingyu didn't know what he thought of, and said, "It's all the same."

"...?"

Helan Xiang was stunned to realize what Fu Mingyu meant, and cursed at the back of Fu Mingyu who went upstairs: "Fu Mingyu, you unfilial son!"

Closing the door of the study, Fu Mingyu sat down at the table, raising his head and closing his eyes to rest.

The phone rang, and Bai Yang called.

Asking him to "understand" the affairs of the Zheng family, in fact, does not take much effort.

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

Fu Mingyu answered the phone, and Bai Yang took the information he had learned from there.

"Zheng Dong and the current Mrs. Zheng are second marriages."

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

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

Boyang paused, and said the most critical information he found: "Ms. Zheng had a daughter before, and that is Ruan Sixian."

"..."

Fu Mingyu's heart suddenly jumped.

After a long silence, Fu Mingyu hung up.

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

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

It turned out that she was not stiff.

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

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

I can't tell why, but it's stuck in my chest.