Landing On My Heart

Fanwaiwu

As it is difficult to determine the impact of high-altitude radiation on pregnant women, Ruan Sixian stopped working after receiving certain information from the hospital.

But these few days are idle, it is difficult for her to fall asleep at night.

Every time I close my eyes and think carefully, I feel that it is a miraculous thing to have a new life in my stomach.

Although her lower abdomen is still flat now, she is careful in every movement, holding Fu Mingyu's arm even when she turns over.

After several days of this, even after getting up and getting out of bed, it looked like the Lafayette of the Qing Palace, Fu Mingyu couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's a fertilized egg right now. It doesn't matter if you go to a dance." Even though Fu Mingyu said that, he picked her up and walked into the bathroom, let her sit on the bathroom table with his arms resting on her legs. Side, "Shall I wash your face and brush your teeth?"

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Ruan Sixian stretched her leg to jump off, but was held down by Fu Mingyu.

"and many more."

He looked down at Ruan Sixian's abdomen, raised his hand and touched it lightly, and laughed unconsciously.

"Do you want a boy or a girl?"

Ruan Sixian asked.

Fu Mingyu almost said without thinking, "It's all right."

"But I always have a hunch that I am a son." Ruan Sixian stared at Fu Mingyu's chest blankly, "I can always hear the laughter of a little boy in my dreams recently."

"Really? Then you're pretty good." Fu Mingyu took out a face towel, soaked it and wiped Ruan Sixian's face, and said slowly, "Even the voice of a baby can be distinguished between male and female."

Ruan Sixian fell into deep thought, and when Fu Mingyu squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to her, she said, "I just can tell."

"Don't you like your son?"

Fu Mingyu asked.

Ruan Sixian took the toothbrush and pointed at Fu Mingyu: "It's not that I don't like it. What if I give birth to someone like you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Fu Mingyu held her hand and looked at her solemnly, "Talk."

"Oh..." Ruan Sixian said casually, "Do you harm other girls."

"Which girl did I harm?" Fu Mingyu let go of her hand, and turned to pinch her chin, rubbing his fingertips carefully, "Huh?"

The steam in the bathroom in the early morning made Ruan Sixian blush. When he raised his eyes to meet Fu Mingyu's gaze, he lowered his hand unknowingly and said, "Who knows then?"

There was a chuckle in the bathroom, "It may be the girl from the Ruan family, she would have to give birth to me if she was accidentally harmed."

After washing up at exactly seven o'clock, Aunt Zhang prepared breakfast, and Fu Mingyu was going to the company after eating.

Ruan Sixian put down her toothbrush, vomited bubbles, and squinted at Fu Mingyu several times when she rubbed her hands together.

Suddenly, Ruan Sixian opened his arms to him.

"The bathroom floor is slippery."

Fu Mingyu smiled, bent over and carried her out.

In fact, the early pregnancy has almost no effect on normal life. Ruan Sixian is ok, has gone to concerts, seen art exhibitions, and experienced immersive dramas, and finally realized that this kind of artistic life is not suitable for her, so he stayed at home. More interesting.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and people are getting lazy.

Ruan Sixian did not show her stomach, and she did not see any bloated limbs for five or six months, and she still maintained the habit of exercising.

But even though Ruan Sixian was idle, Fu Mingyu became a ghost in her seventh month of pregnancy.

Why is he a ghost? Because he always goes home in the middle of the night. When Ruan Sixian wakes up in the early morning, there is no one around him. If it weren't for his remaining warmth on the bed, she might not know that she had lain next to him.

Ruan Sixian felt that he was too tired and asked him to return to Mingchen's apartment at night, so that he could save a long time on the road.

He answered well, but still went home every night, lay on the bed very lightly, and hugged Ruan Sixian to sleep on his side.

During this period, Fu Mingyu almost pushed all the entertainment, but tonight the tripartite supply chain cooperation chamber of commerce, aviation, and accommodation was held. In the evening, Zhudong invited guests to book a box, and invited many people who are interested in cooperation today.

This situation is inescapable, so Fu Mingyu talked to Ruan Sixian and went to the appointment.

During the banquet, everyone was in high spirits. Only Fu Mingyu was the only one who did not drink the wine, and brought tea with water throughout the whole process. Zhu Dong muttered a few words as he watched.

"Those who didn't know thought it was you who had the baby in their stomach."

This made the people next to him laugh, but Fu Mingyu only raised his eyebrows, but still didn't mean to drink, "You don't know the temper of my wife."

The boss of a tourism technology platform next to him heard the conversation between the two, and tried a few words between pushing the cup and changing the cup, and learned more.

My wife is seven months pregnant and has difficulty in moving around. But this seemed to be an opportunity for something of his.

He covered his mouth with the wine glass, and cast a look at the female companion brought by him.

The female companion knows, and after walking around Fu Mingyu a few times, she stands up with her wine glass.

She was originally the receptionist of this travel company. Because she was beautiful and showed her drinking capacity at the company’s annual meeting, she was transferred to the marketing department. Although she was young, she usually went out to socialize with the boss, and her mediation skills were on the wine table. Be more proficient.

The little girl walked up to Fu Mingyu and said a nice toast. Finally, she raised her head and did it first. During the dinner, several men praised her for her drinking, and Fu Mingyu just smiled and drank the tea in the cup.

Before she came, she heard from her boss that this bureau today is related to their company's interests, so she is usually smarter, and Mr. Fu of Shihang is not a good person, so she must be very careful and considerate.

But at this time, I saw him with a gentle expression and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth when he spoke, which was not what other people's mouth was at all.

Later, after her boss had to deal with her several times, she unknowingly asked her to change positions, sat next to Fu Mingyu, and consciously helped him add tea and water.

Just picking up the ceramic kettle, and still not falling down, Fu Mingyu, who was all about talking to Zhu Dong, suddenly glanced sideways at her, blocking the cup with the back of his hand.

"No, I'll do it myself."

After the water bottle was taken away, the little girl dropped her hand in a weeping manner, seeing the ring on Fu Mingyu's ring finger, her eyes were hidden in the intertwined light and shadow.

After the meal, Fu Mingyu was the first to get up and prepare to leave.

The little girl proficiently helped him take the coat and handed it over. Fu Mingyu took it smoothly. She didn't wear it, put it on her arm, said hello to the person in the box, and walked out.

Because the action of taking over the jacket seemed to have reached a certain tacit understanding, the little girl immediately followed out.

Zhu Dong saw this scene, touched his ears, and hesitated for a few minutes between getting up and failing to stand up.

He also had a baby last year. He knew how difficult it was during his wife’s pregnancy, and the temptations from the outside world were great. For example, the little girl just now, even if she was beautiful, she would take the initiative to come. He was very afraid that Fu Mingyu could not stand the temptation. After thinking about it, he would have to visit his long-time friend in the intensive care unit tomorrow, so he had to get up and follow it out.

Zhu Dong walked outside, but he didn't see a figure, his heart was hanging.

After all, this place has supporting hotels.

Fortunately, he turned a corner and saw someone at the elevator entrance.

Standing under the lamp, Fu Mingyu looked down at the person in front of him.

Looking across her face, the little girl was a little nervous.

"What are you going to talk to me about?"

Originally it was just an excuse, but she didn't expect Fu Mingyu to follow her question. She had to bite the bullet and say, "It's the cooperation I mentioned with you today. It feels like you are very interested."

Before the elevator came up, Fu Mingyu whispered softly: "Go on."

"Our company is based on blockchain centralization...not...it is a decentralized open source travel distribution platform that can solve problems such as flight status conflicts."

"Do you mean that the blockchain developed by your company can be used as a single source of flight data?" Fu Mingyu glanced at the phone, and Ruan Sixian sent him "I'm asleep" two minutes ago.

He looked at the screen, and his eyes were filled with warmth that was completely different from what he said, "Airline product inventory integration and multi-source distribution channels are constantly emerging. What is the corresponding solution provided by your company's blockchain technology?"

Fu Mingyu just picked two questions randomly, but the person on the other side was speechless.

"I……"

"You don't even understand the business situation of your company. Why are you talking to me?"

When the elevator arrived, the door opened automatically. Before Fu Mingyu walked in, he looked back at her, "Does it depend on your face? Then you might as well find out who my wife is."

The voice fell, after listening for a long time, Zhu Dong walked out from the corner with a smile, and gestured to the little girl kindly, "Your boss is looking for you."

After entering the elevator, the two stood side by side, Zhu Dong looked at the figure avoiding the reflection, and said boredly: "You speak much more gentle now."

"Is there?" Fu Mingyu loosened the buttons on his neckline, his tone softened, "Maybe he is going to be a father."

Remembering that the little girl just came out and wanted to keep him, and wanted to "chat" with him, he chuckled, "I thought my wife was quite famous, but I didn't expect someone to go forward."

"I'm not to blame you." Zhu Dong said, "You just picked up the coat that was handed over. Her eyes were not right at that time."

Fu Mingyu raised his eyelids, "Otherwise? Don't I need my coat? My wife bought it."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "And I'm used to it. The nanny at home is very thoughtful in this respect."

Zhu Dong dumbfounded, "I take back what I said just now, you are still the same you, unchanged at all."

The elevator descended slowly, and in silence, Zhu Dong added: "There are still changes. Your wife has made her temper better."

Fu Mingyu: "Do you have to use the word grinding?"

Zhu Dong: "Then...Tune|Teach?"

Fu Mingyu: "..."

Seeing that Fu Mingyu had nothing to say, Zhu Dong laughed, "Seriously, many years ago I thought you would marry a gentle and virtuous wife like the girl just now."

Fu Mingyu Liangliang said, "What do you mean?"

Zhu Dong: "...Of course, Comrade Xiao Ruan is also very gentle and virtuous, and beautiful. On this point, few women can match."

Fu Mingyu looked down, his tone was gentle, as if he was telling himself, "There are many beautiful women, but there is only one Ruan Sixian."

"Oh, that's true." Zhu Dong nodded very approvingly. "After all, the woman who can fly high to the plateau in the middle of the night to pick you up home can't find a second woman except dreaming."

It was 12 o'clock when Fu Mingyu returned home. He didn't go to take a bath, opened the door of the room, and walked in under the moonlight.

As a result, Ruan Sixian opened his eyes as soon as he bent down.

"Not asleep yet?"

"No, I have some insomnia tonight." In the darkness, Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu's eyes, "I dreamed that you were looking for a young little sister behind me."

Fu Mingyu: "..."

The doctor in charge of Ruan Sixian's psychology during pregnancy has said that women are always prone to thinking wildly during pregnancy and need a full sense of security from their husbands.

It was not the first time that things like this happened today, but he had never told Ruan Sixian, and felt that there was no need to make her angry because of these things.

But he felt that Ruan Sixian might have a strong sixth sense of what happened tonight, so he leaned over and touched her forehead. He was about to speak, and then he heard her say: "So young, so young sister, not one year old. , You just hugged her in your arms and kissed her."

Fu Mingyu: "..."

Ruan Sixian was holding the two exposed eyes of the quilt and curled with a smile, "I have a hunch, it may really be a younger sister."

In the blink of an eye, the winter is over.

There was a heavy snowfall of goose feathers the night before. At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sun just came out, but the city was brightened by the light reflected by the snow.

The child Fu Guangzhi fell to the ground at this moment.

As Ruan Sixian expected, she was a soft girl.

When he heard it cry for the first time, Fu Mingyu recovered from his tension, squeezed Ruan Sixian's hand, and leaned over to kiss her forehead.

Sweaty all over, Ruan Sixian stared at the ceiling for a while and finally spoke.

"is it beautiful?"

Fu Mingyu turned his head and glanced at his daughter.

"Pretty."

Ruan Sixian breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the child the nurse was holding over.

After a few seconds, she frowned.

"Do you have bad eyesight?"

Although the child is wrinkled, all indicators are healthy.

Obviously, Helanxiang also likes girls more than boys. This satisfies her lack of a daughter. She has been showing her skills since the day her granddaughter was born. The small clothes she bought filled two wardrobes, enough to change five sets a day. .

In addition, the things bought by other people also enable the children to realize the literal meaning of "food and clothing."

When the child grows up, his face is no longer peeling, and it is as white as his parents. When he falls asleep, his eyelashes are black and long, and he wears clean and delicate clothes. When he is awake, his eyes look like they have their own cosmetic contact lenses. Any elder I don't let go when I see it.

Ruan Sixian finally admitted that Fu Mingyu was not blind, he was just confident.

But the scene in the dream never appeared. Fu Mingyu never hugged his daughter to kiss him. He would just sit by the crib for hours, staring at it intently.

Ruan Sixian didn't know what Fu Mingyu was looking at and planned to explore with him, but often she had already been sitting by the crib for an hour when she felt nothing good.

It took a long time for her to see the feeling.

Every inch of skin, hair, and blood flowing on the child in front of him belonged to her and Fu Mingyu.

The child may be the most powerful button in the world, and she and Fu Mingyu are tightly tied together. No matter the earth is turned upside down, the coming of this life is the proof of their love.

However, the true fusion of family affection grows in a little bit of getting along.

More than a month after the child was born, Ruan Sixian started returning to work training, but Fu Mingyu did more in daily care.

Fu Mingyu is not overly affectionate to his daughter, but he has shown extraordinary patience and meticulousness in life. For example, he never let his aunt do things like cutting children's nails.

Sometimes when she returned home, she saw Fu Mingyu sitting in the yard with her baby holding a baby bottle and feeding her breasts, a straight suit with such actions. The scene was strange and harmonious, which made her feel unreal.

As a father, Fu Mingyu is very competent, but he seems to have some evil tastes.

For example, the little girl who always faces such a pink jade is called "Guangzhi".

This is certainly not a big name, but he has called a lot, and the child will respond as soon as he hears it.

"Guangzhi Guangzhi Guangzhi! Do you have any obsession with these two words?"

Ruan Sixian was very angry, and felt very sorry for her daughter’s nickname. "When she grows up, she will tell others, "My name is Guangzhi". Will my classmates laugh at her?"

"What's wrong with Guangzhi?" Fu Mingyu died without repentance. "Calming is not chaos, Guangzhi is not narrow. Dad's name is very good."

Ruan Sixian sighed deeply.

Guangzhi should be Guangzhi, it is better than grandzhi.

But perhaps he was given such a nickname before he was born, and Fu Mingyu seemed to have accidentally said the future of the child.

Of course, this is something later. From the current point of view, Ruan Sixian's character is a little worried.

The child is one year old, and she hasn't spoken yet. Other children usually start calling mom and dad about ten months old.

Ruan Sixian often leaned in front of the crib to coax her in a low voice: "Baby, call her mother."

The child only blinked.

"You can call Mommy."

Still no response.

Ruan Sixian frowned and looked back at Fu Mingyu: "She doesn't call anyone."

Fu Mingyu smiled, walked forward confidently, bent over and held his little hand, "Guangzhi, call Dad."

His baby stared at him, slowly opening his mouth.

Fu Mingyu's eyes were stained with a smile, and Ruan Sixian held his breath tightly.

Why? !

But her child didn't let her down. Although he opened his mouth, he just hit a big Hatch, turned over and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The words "don't cue when you sleep" are written all over the body.

Fu Mingyu: "..."

Ruan Sixian was overwhelmed with joy.

"Why are you laughing?"

Ruan Sixian didn't notice the change in Fu Mingyu's eyes, and smiled and fell into the sofa, "Do I want to cry if I don't laugh?"

"Cry?" Fu Mingyu pondered, "It's not impossible."

Ruan Sixian's smile stopped abruptly and froze in her mouth.

"Fu Mingyu, you will be your own person in this broad daylight."

He raised his hand, his index finger hooked the bow tie and pulled it down, his eyebrows were raised, with a clear smile in his eyes, "Not so good, I'm not willing to let you have a second one."

Ruan Sixian: "......?"

I don't know if she was pregnant for three years, she didn't realize the meaning of Fu Mingyu's words until she was coaxed into the room.

In addition to not talking, the children of Fu Guangzhi also don’t like to play with toys. When she caught Zhou, she was faced with a table full of books, abacus, coins, treasure gourds, and seals. She didn’t seem to be interested in watching. Carry the meaning of the book.

Ruan Sixian thought that the child might be like her, so she went to the storage room to show her the model airplane of that house.

But the child still lowered his head and played with his hands.

"Is this kid a little bit introverted?" Ruan Sixian had already gone back home at this time, and she didn't have much time at home, so she felt guilty about it, "Did we spend too little time with her?"

"Introversion is also good."

Although Fu Mingyu said so, he wanted to explore the child's character from another aspect.

He began to discover his daughter's artistic talent.

One morning, Ruan Sixian woke up late on vacation. When she woke up, she saw that two people, big and small, were not there beside the bed, but there was a faint sound of music outside.

Ruan Sixian walked out looking for the sound, and saw Fu Mingyu in front of the piano in the lobby on the second floor and Fu Guangzhi's children nestled in his arms.

The morning sun shines on the father and daughter through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The man's back is tall and straight. When playing the piano, he interprets the word "elegant" heartily, and he holds the baby in his arms, adding a touch of gentleness.

Ruan Sixian walked quietly behind him with her hand in hand, bent over and leaned her chin on his shoulder, and glanced at the text on the music stand.

"Pagani...ni etude, does she understand?"

"It doesn't matter whether you can listen or not." Fu Mingyu's ten fingers jumped fluently on the keys, his expression indifferent, "Sentiment must be cultivated since childhood."

"Oh... did you forget that you did this when I was pregnant."

"Ok?"

"At that time I fell asleep." She held Fu Mingyu's hand and motioned him to look into her arms, "I think my daughter is up to me."

Fu Mingyu bowed his head and sighed.

The child Fu Guangzhi slept soundly in his arms.

Regarding the baby's introversion, the two no longer force it.

Because they found that although she doesn't like to talk, she likes to laugh a lot. From this point of view, her character is definitely okay.

It's just that Ruan Sixian noticed that the baby's facial features were opened, and they looked more and more like Fu Mingyu, just copy and paste.

Thinking about it this way, such a look seems to be worthy of such a personality, and when he grows up, he will be a full iceberg beauty.

"Why?" Ruan Sixian muttered to herself while holding the child, "I am the one who is pregnant with you, and I am the one who gave birth to you. Why are you not like me?"

Fu Mingyu was very satisfied with this appearance, and at the same time did not forget to comfort his wife, "Daughters are easy to follow the looks of their father."

Ruan Sixian looked back at Fu Mingyu, and rarely acted like a spoiler, trying to get him to say something nice, "But this way, I'm so bad."

Fu Mingyu smiled lightly: "A loss is a blessing."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

"Then I wish you good luck in the East China Sea."