Landing On My Heart

Chapter 21: Gate 21

Chapter 21

It was half past ten in the night when I returned to the Huguang Mansion.

This point is not late at night, but the surroundings are quiet. The car drove to the door steadily. Fu Mingyu raised his head and glanced. Only the light on the first floor was on, and occasionally the figure under the light was shaking.

The door was closed tightly, and when Fu Mingyu stepped onto the first step, there were a few beating doors inside.

As Aunt Luo opened the door, Jin Mao pulled out her leg and threw out, turning around Fu Mingyu's leg.

Fu Mingyu didn't rush in, but bent over to play with Doudou for a while.

He Lanxiang walked out wrapped in a shawl, leaned against the door and looked at it for a while, "Okay, your Aunt Luo is going to take Doudou to get eye drops. Come in."

Fu Mingyu heard the words and looked at Doudou's head for a while, "Sick?"

"Eyes are inflamed." Helan Xiang squinted at him, "I don't care about my dog, I don't know if I'm sick."

After speaking, he walked in. Fu Mingyu turned around and asked Aunt Luo: "She is in a bad mood today?"

Luo Aiyi glanced at He Lanxiang's back, and nodded quietly.

After entering the house, Aunt Luo found the potion and called Doudou to go to the side to apply the medicine.

"I'll come." Fu Mingyu took the potion from her and walked to the sofa, Doudou followed him with his tail wagging.

He Lanxiang sat on the sofa and turned the book, silently.

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

It's a dog, no matter how good he is usually, it is still not honest when it comes to medicine.

Fu Mingyu didn't drop the medicine several times, put the medicine down impatiently, and said to Aunt Luo who was on the side: "You better come."

Doudou is five years old, and he was sent to Fu's house just two months after he was born.

At first, Helanxiang was not sure whether to raise or not. She didn't like cats and dogs, but she felt lonely at home alone on weekdays. The eldest son, Fu Shengyu, is stationed in the foreign business department all year round, and cannot meet several times a year. The youngest son is in China, but it is no different from not being there, and there is no word in front of him.

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

Doudou is now five years old. On weekdays, she is close to Fu Mingyu, and Fu Mingyu is very patient with him, and occasionally bathes him in person.

It's the first time I've seen you with such an impatient appearance today.

He Lanxiang looked at him sideways, "Did you encounter something uncomfortable at work today?"

"No."

"Then what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

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

Fu Mingyu stopped talking and got up to go upstairs.

The aunt who was doing housekeeping passed by him with some sundries. He glanced at it and saw the aunt holding an open box in her hand, with a silk scarf neatly folded inside, embroidered with the word "Xian".

After a short pause, the aunt keenly noticed his gaze and stopped and asked: "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Fu Mingyu asked: "What is this?"

Based on 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 the word "Xiang" specially customized by the brand for her.

Sure enough, He Lanxiang on the side said: "A gift from others."

After that, she flipped through the book in her hand and whispered: "I don't know what's showing up, who would wear a silk scarf embroidered with other people's names. If it weren't for the beautiful patterns, I would wipe the table. "

Hearing Helan Xiang's spitting voice, Fu Mingyu hurried upstairs.

It's a pity that the sky is not as expected, and he was stopped halfway through.

"By the way, I forgot if you didn't mention this." He Lanxiang put down the book and looked up at Fu Mingyu, "Zheng and his wife invited us on their wedding anniversary next month, but your brother and your dad are not in China recently. It’s fine if you think about others. Mr. Zheng invited me here. It’s inappropriate for me to show up. Remember to go together."

Zheng from Helanxiang always started as a hotel, and he and the airline are naturally partners. In fact, there is no need for Helanxiang to remind Fu Mingyu to show up.

"Also, your natural pearl necklace..."

He Lanxiang suddenly changed his smiling face and looked at Fu Mingyu teasingly, "I think it has been kept at home for several days, are you still giving it away?"

She asked Fu Mingyu that day, speculating in her heart that he bought it as a gift.

Necklaces are naturally given to girls, and these natural pearls are expensive, which shows that the girl's identity is naturally unusual.

Unexpectedly, in the past few days, the pearl has been left at home and has not been moved.

He Lanxiang only turned on a warm yellow floor lamp, and Fu Mingyu had already walked to the stairs, so far away, he couldn't see his expression clearly. He only heard him say, "Send it to Mrs. Zheng."

Helanxiang hummed softly, slightly dissatisfied, and muttered: "I don't know if people can't see these vulgar things."

Mrs. Zheng was the one who gave the Helanxiang silk scarf, named Dong Xian.

She is a painter and an art artist, unlike He Lanxiang, who opens a gallery to make money.

But He Lanxiang and her are not bad, after all, people like them always have to maintain superficial harmony.

It's just that Helanxiang has a false sense of nobility that she can't understand her on weekdays.

For example, the silk scarf she gave this time, it seems that she gave her friends some worthless gifts, focusing on her heart, and the pattern on it was drawn by herself.

But who doesn't know that the brand that designs and manufactures silk scarves for her is notoriously difficult to deal with. Even Helanxiang does not have this customized silk scarves.

Thinking of this, He Lanxiang thought again: I don't know what to commemorate the second marriage. I still don't want my son to go. It is unlucky.

Fortunately, Fu Mingyu walked fast, otherwise he would have to listen to Helan Xiang's words again, and his bad mood would add fuel to the fire.

But when he went to the second floor, he was even more irritated when he saw the pearl necklace placed by Aunt Luo.

This necklace was indeed bought for Ruan Sixian, and the price was indeed high.

When I went to Lincheng, I learned about Ruan Sixian's past when I boarded the plane. Later, he went directly to Paris for work. When he came back, he wanted to talk to Ruan Sixian.

Or, apologize to her.

In Fu Mingyu's life, there is really no experience in "apologizing".

So he thought, choose a valuable gift to externalize his apology, lest that ancestor feels that he lacks sincerity because of his lack of speech.

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

Suddenly I felt that it was unnecessary, completely unnecessary.

Still apologizing?

It was not his fault alone, and being able to tolerate her time and time again was already his biggest regression.

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

At the same time, the flight that was delayed for several hours due to the weather finally took off.

When waiting before, the passengers were emotionally unstable, and the flight crew could not comfort them. Later, the captain showed up personally to stabilize the emotions of the passengers.

After entering the level flight cruise state, Captain Fan ordered a cup of tea, took a leisurely sip, and asked Ms. Yu, "When are you getting married?"

"Next year." Mr. Yu said with a smile, "Why, do you want to teach me any experience?"

Captain Fan waved his hands again and again, "No, no, it's the same when a woman is married, you can just be a grandson."

After speaking, she turned around and asked Ruan Sixian, "Xiao Ruan, do you have a boyfriend?"

Before Ruan Sixian could answer, Mr. Yu said, “Here is again, Captain Fan, you’re only in your early fifties, so how come you have started to love matchmaking? Maybe you got off the plane every day and didn’t go home. Did you go to the square dance?"

"Go!" Captain Fan pretended to slap him and said with a smile, "I'll just ask, Xiao Ruan is so good, should he have a boyfriend?"

Ruan Sixian said no, Captain Fan nodded and said nothing.

But after a few minutes, he still couldn't hold back, and turned around and asked, "Well...My son is twenty-four this year, one year younger than you, and he will graduate immediately after graduate school. He signed his job and is in graduate school."

"Come on, I'll help you say the next sentence." Mr. Yu continued, "Xiao Ruan, do you want to know my son?"

Captain Fan did not refute, but looked at Ruan Sixian with a smile.

I just left a feast yesterday, Ruan Sixian has no time to contact another one, but it is hard to say directly.

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

"Huh?" Deputy Yu asked in astonishment, "Don't think about it yet?"

Captain Fan glared at him and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Career is important. Or tell me what you like. I'll help you pay attention. I still know many single captains, researchers. They are all promising young people."

Said it was for Ruan Sixian to pay attention, but in fact, I still want to hear Ruan Sixian's mate selection criteria and see if his son is suitable.

Under the curious eyes of the two, Ruan Sixian looked down for a moment, and a strange face appeared in his mind.

"I like being humble."

"A self-awareness."

Captain Fan asked: "That's it? It's too abstract, what's the specific point? Profession, height, looks and so on."

He saw Ruan Sixian and didn't know what he thought of, and his expression was strange.

"Professional, just be more serious. You don't need to make too much money. You don't need to be too tall. I don't like tall ones. As for looks..."

She paused.

"Ordinary is fine."

Otherwise it is easy to be narcissistic.

Mr. Yu said, "You don't have high requirements. It seems that you are a person with a lot of feelings."

Ruan Sixian said nothing.

Who doesn't care about feeling in a relationship, but unfortunately I feel that this thing is the most difficult thing to figure out.

Two hours later, the plane landed in Jiangcheng.

Due to the delay, Ruan Sixian arrived home at two o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep after a shower, without dreams all night.

The arrival of June means that the peak aviation season has begun and there are more and more flights.

Ruan Sixian's days are the airport and home at two o'clock on the line, and occasionally have time to sit in Bian Xuan's shop, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

This morning, Ruan Sixian went out for a run, and when he waited for the elevator, he saw the number stopped on the 18th floor.

She suddenly remembered that it seemed that she hadn't seen Fu Mingyu with a famous minister for half a month.

Business trip?

It doesn't seem to be. Two days ago, she hurriedly caught a glimpse of Fu Mingyu in the company.

Just thinking about it, the elevator door suddenly opened, and Ruan Sixian almost thought he had hallucinations.

No, say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived?

In the elevator, Fu Mingyu naturally saw Ruan Sixian.

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

He was busy until three o'clock last night, and there was another meeting this morning, so he stayed here for one night.

In fact, this has always been the case.

Ruan Sixian walked in and stood on two sides with him. They didn't speak for a while, as if they didn't know each other.

In the confined small space, the atmosphere is really embarrassing.

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

Ruan Sixian suddenly had a bad feeling.

Since the last time the Labrador came in from the eighth floor, she had remembered this floor. Every time she took the elevator and saw it stopped on the eighth floor, she would be nervous for a while.

The elevator doors opened slowly.

Ruan Sixian: "..."

What is she really thinking about today?

And today this Labrador is more energetic.

As soon as he came in, he jumped around in the elevator and scratched a paw on Ruan Sixian's pants.

Ruan Sixian was so frightened that she almost didn't call out, retreating to the corner and leaning against the wall.

This time, it was a young girl who came out to walk the dog. She couldn't hold the dog, but looked at Ruan Sixian apologetically.

Fu Mingyu, who was on the side, looked at the phone calmly, as if he hadn't noticed this scene at all.

No, it's suffocating.

Ruan Sixian wanted to reach out and press the elevator. She wanted to go out immediately and wait for the next trip. Unfortunately, she was standing in the corner and didn't dare to move, her hands could not reach.

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

—— Reached out and pressed the elevator on the fifth floor.

It happened that the elevator had just reached the sixth floor. A few seconds after Fu Mingyu finished pressing the elevator, the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

The elevator door opened slowly, and Fu Mingyu tilted his head slightly, looking at Ruan Sixian, lowered his eyes, and slightly lifted his chin toward the door.

Means, you can please.

Ruan Sixian didn't notice how subtle his expression was, and stepped out in two or three steps.

While her mind was set slightly, she breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to say thank you to Fu Mingyu.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw the elevator doors were closing.

Fu Mingyu still looked down at the phone, his expression without expression.

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