Chapter 21

It was half past ten at night when I returned to Huguang mansion.

It's not late at night, but it's quiet. When the car drove smoothly to the door, Fu Mingyu looked up and saw that only the light on the first floor was on, and occasionally there was a figure shaking under the light.

The door was closed, and when Fu Mingyu stepped up the first step, there were several sounds of scratching the door.

As aunt Luo opened the door, Jinmao pulled out his leg and rushed out, turning around Fu Mingyu's leg.

Fu Mingyu didn't rush in and bent down to play with Doudou for a while.

He Lanxiang came out wrapped in a shawl, leaned against the door and looked at it for a while, "OK, aunt Luo is going to take Doudou eye drops. Let's all come in."

Fu Mingyu smell speech, break the head of beans to see for a while, "sick?"

"Inflamed eyes." He Lanxiang gave him an oblique look. "His dog doesn't care. He doesn't even know when he's sick."

After that, Fu Mingyu went inside and asked aunt Luo, "is she in a bad mood today?"

Luo AI looked at he Lanxiang's back and nodded quietly.

Into the house, aunt Luo to find liquid medicine, called Doudou to one side of the medicine.

"I'll do it." Fu Mingyu took the medicine from her hand and went to the sofa. Doudou followed him with a wagging tail.

He Lanxiang sat on the sofa, reading books, silent.

The room was very quiet, only Doudou called twice from time to time.

In the end is the dog, usually again good, to the time of medicine or dishonest.

Fu Mingyu didn't drop the medicine several times. Impatiently, he put down the medicine and said to Aunt Luo: "you'd better come."

Doudou has been five years old, just two months after he was born, he was sent to the Fu family.

At first, he Lanxiang was not sure whether to keep it or not. She didn't like cats and dogs, but she felt lonely at home on weekdays. Fu Shengyu, the eldest son, has been stationed in foreign business departments all the year round, and he doesn't see each other several times a year. The youngest son is in China, but it's no different from not being here. There's not a few words in front of him.

At that time, he Lanxiang hesitated, but Fu Mingyu said he could stay.

Now Doudou is five years old. On weekdays, he is close to Fu Mingyu, and Fu Mingyu is very patient with him. Occasionally, he will take a bath himself.

It's the first time I've seen you so impatient today.

He Lanxiang looked at him sideways, "what's wrong with my work today?"

"No

"What's the matter with you?"

"Nothing."

He Lanxiang turned the book hard and looked at him coldly, "the older you are, the more stuffy you are."

Fu Mingyu stopped talking and got up to go upstairs.

The housekeeper's aunt passed him with some sundries. He caught a glimpse and saw that she was holding an open box with a silk scarf neatly folded and embroidered with the word "Xian".

After a second's pause, his aunt noticed his eyes acutely and stopped to ask, "what's the matter? What's the problem? "

Fu Mingyu asked, "what is this?"

According to his understanding of he Lanxiang, she generally does not have silk scarves embroidered with words.

Even if there is, it will only be the clothes embroidered with "Xiang" specially made for her by the brand.

Sure enough, one side of he Lanxiang said: "other people's gifts."

After that, she turned the book in her hand and murmured: "I don't know what to show off. Who will wear a silk scarf embroidered with other people's names? If it's not for the beautiful design, I'll take it to wipe the table."

listened to He Lanxiang make complaints about Tucao, and Fu Mingyu hurried upstairs.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people's wishes. He was stopped in the middle of the walk.

"By the way, I forgot you didn't mention it." He Lanxiang put down his book and looked up at Fu Mingyu, "Mr. Zheng and his wife invited us on their wedding anniversary next month, but your brother and your father are not in China recently. I think it's OK for others. It's not appropriate for Mr. Zheng to invite me. You remember to go together."

He Lanxiang's Zheng always started as a hotel, and he is also a partner with airlines. In fact, he Lanxiang doesn't need to remind Fu Mingyu to show up.

"And your natural pearl necklace..."

He Lanxiang suddenly changed his smiling face and looked at Fu Mingyu teasingly. "I think it's been put at home for several days. Do you still want to send someone away?"

That day, she asked Fu Mingyu and speculated that he had bought it for free.

Necklace, of course, is given to the girl, and this natural pearl is expensive, which shows that the girl's identity is not ordinary.

Who knows, in the past few days, the Pearl has never been moved.

He Lanxiang only turned on a warm yellow floor lamp, while Fu Mingyu had already walked up the stairs. He couldn't see his face so far away. He just heard him say, "send it to Mrs. Zheng."

He Lanxiang hummed softly, a little dissatisfied, muttered: "I don't know if people can see these vulgar things."

Mrs. Zheng was the one who gave helanxiang silk scarves. Her name was Dong Xian.She is a painter and an artist. She is different from he Lanxiang, who opens a gallery to make money.

However, he Lanxiang and she are not alone. After all, people like them always want to maintain superficial harmony.

It's just that he Lanxiang can't get used to her false lofty.

For example, the silk scarf she sent this time seems to have given some worthless gifts to her friends, focusing on her heart. The patterns on it were painted by herself.

But who doesn't know that the brand of silk scarves designed and made for her is notoriously difficult to do. Even helanxiang doesn't have this custom-made silk scarves.

Thinking of this, he Lanxiang thought again: I don't know what's good to commemorate my second marriage. I don't want my son to go. It's so unlucky.

Fortunately, Fu Mingyu walked fast, otherwise he would have to listen to he Lanxiang, and his bad mood would have added fuel to the fire.

When he went to the second floor and saw the pearl necklace that Aunt Luo had put together, he was even more agitated.

This necklace is really for Ruan Sixian, and the price is really high.

When I went to Lincheng, I knew Ruan Sixian's past when I boarded the plane. Later, he went directly to Paris because of his work. When he came back, he wanted to have a talk with Ruan Sixian.

Or, say sorry to her.

In Fu Mingyu's life, he has no experience in apologizing.

So he wanted to choose a valuable gift to externalize his apology, so that the ancestor would not feel that his sincerity was not enough because of his few words.

But now, Fu Mingyu still reverberates that song in his mind, and at the same time, all kinds of things during this period are still emerging.

All of a sudden, there's no need. There's no need at all.

And apologize?

It's not his fault in itself. It's his biggest retrogression to tolerate her again and again.

What's more, Ruan Sixian's behavior has already exceeded his endurance limit.

Meanwhile, the flight, which had been delayed for several hours due to the weather, finally took off.

Before waiting, the passengers were not in a stable mood, and the crew couldn't pacify them. Later, the captain came out in person to stabilize the passengers' mood.

After entering the level flight cruise state, Captain fan asked for a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and asked Deputy Yu, "when did you get married?"

"Next year." Yu Fu Jia said with a smile, "how, do you want to teach me any experience?"

Captain fan waved his hand again and again, "no, no, women are the same when they get married. Just be a grandson."

Then he turned back and asked Ruan Sixian, "little Ruan, do you have a boyfriend?"

Before Ruan Sixian's reply, deputy Yu said, "it's coming again and again, Captain fan. You're just in your early 50s. Why do you like matchmaking? You don't get off the plane every day and actually don't go home, but go to square dancing?"

"Go Captain fan pretended to give him a slap and said with a smile, "I'll just ask. Xiao Ruan is so excellent. Should he have a boyfriend?"

Ruan Sixian said no, Captain fan nodded and said nothing more.

But after a few minutes, he still couldn't help it. He turned back and asked, "that My son is twenty-four this year, one year younger than you. He will graduate soon. He has signed all his jobs and is in the graduate school. "

"Here, I'll say the next one for you." Deputy Yu continued, "Xiao Ruan, do you want to meet my son?"

Captain fan did not retort and looked at Ruan Sixian with a smile.

Yesterday just left a banquet, Ruan Si Xian is no time to contact another, but it is not easy to say directly.

"I now I don't think much about that. "

"Ah?" Yu Fu Jia asked in surprise, "don't you think about it?"

Captain fan glared at him and said, "it doesn't matter. Career is important. Why don't you tell me what you like? I'll help you pay attention. I still know many single pilots and researchers. They are all promising young people."

It is said that it is for Ruan Sixian's attention. In fact, she still wants to listen to Ruan Sixian's criteria for choosing a mate and see if her son is suitable.

Under their curious eyes, Ruan Sixian dropped her eyes and thought about it, but a face appeared strangely in her mind.

"I like the humble."

"There is self-knowledge."

Captain fan asked, "is that it? It's too abstract. What's more specific? Occupation, height, looks and so on

When he saw Ruan Sixian, he didn't know what she was thinking of, and his expression was strange.

"Career, just be serious. You don't need to earn too much money. You don't have to be too tall. I don't like too tall. As for looks... "

She paused.

"Just ordinary."

Otherwise, it's easy to narcissism.

Yu Fu Jia said: "you don't have high requirements. It seems that you are a person who attaches great importance to feelings."

Ruan Sixian didn't speak any more.

Who doesn't attach importance to feelings when falling in love? Unfortunately, it's the most difficult thing to think about.

Two hours later, the plane landed in Jiangcheng.Due to the delay, it was already two o'clock in the morning when she got home. After taking a bath, she fell asleep and had no dream all night.

Then June comes, which means that the aviation season begins and there are more and more flights.

Every day, Ruan Sixian is on the line between the airport and her home. She occasionally has time to sit in Bian Xuan's shop. In the blink of an eye, most of the month has passed.

This morning, Ruan Sixian went out for a run. When she was waiting for the elevator, she saw the number stop on the 18th floor.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had not seen Fu Mingyu in Mingchen for more than half a month.

On a business trip?

It seems not. Two days ago, she had a glimpse of Fu Mingyu in the company.

Just thinking, the elevator door suddenly opened, Ruan Sixian almost thought she was hallucinating.

Isn't that right? Talk about Cao Cao?

In the elevator, Fu Mingyu naturally saw Ruan Sixian.

His eyes crossed for a moment, then he looked away and there was no more movement.

He was busy until three o'clock last night, but he had a meeting this morning, so he stayed here for one night.

In fact, this has always been the case.

Ruan Sixian went in and stood with him on both sides. For a moment, they didn't speak, as if they didn't know each other.

In the confined space, the atmosphere is really embarrassing.

The elevator went down smoothly and stopped on the eighth floor.

Ruan Sixian suddenly had a bad premonition.

Since the last time that Labrador came in from the eighth floor, she has remembered this floor. Every time she saw the elevator stop on the eighth floor, she would be nervous.

The elevator door opened slowly.

Ruan Sixian

She really wants what she wants today.

And today this Labrador is more energetic.

As soon as she came in, she was dancing in the elevator and scratched her pants.

Ruan Sixian was so scared that she almost didn't cry out. She retreated to the corner and leaned against the wall.

It was a young girl who came out to walk the dog this time. She couldn't hold the dog. She could only look at Ruan Sixian apologetically.

Fu Mingyu, on the other side, looked at the mobile phone quietly, and didn't seem to notice the scene at all.

No, it's suffocating.

Ruan Sixian wants to reach out and press the elevator. She wants to go out and wait for the next one at once. Unfortunately, she is standing in the corner and doesn't dare to move. She can't reach her hand at all.

At this time, Fu Mingyu, who had been silent, suddenly moved.

He reached for the elevator on the fifth floor.

Just as the elevator had just arrived on the sixth floor, Fu Mingyu pressed it and within seconds, it stopped on the fifth floor.

As the elevator door opened slowly, Fu Mingyu turned his head slightly, looked at Ruan Sixian, lowered his eyes, and raised his chin slightly towards the door.

I mean, you can have it.

Ruan Sixian didn't notice how delicate his expression was, so she stepped out in two or three steps.

As she settled down, she was relieved and wanted to say thank you to Fu Mingyu.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw that the elevator door was closing.

Fu Mingyu still looked down at the mobile phone, no expression is his expression.