If it was the first time I heard Ruan Sixian say such a thing, Fu Mingyu would be furious.
If it's the second time he hears it, his blood will rise.
But now, Fu Mingyu sighed, and he had no other emotions except helplessness.
He turned around in silence, went to the table to get scissors, disassembled the hairy crabs, and cleaned all the rope packaging on the table.
"Let's eat."
Ruan Sixian ran to wash her hands and sat at the table first, while Fu Mingyu washed her hands.
Glancing at the food on the table, Ruan Sixian found a small ice pack next to it.
When I opened it, I saw a cream puff inside.
Compared to a hot meal, she wants to eat a sweet tooth on this hot day.
And after breaking the puff, the soft cream came out, and Ruan Sixian immediately took a big bite.
After eating the puffs, she looked for a tissue while sucking the cream on her fingers.
Fu Mingyu came out just at this time after washing his hands.
His eyes fell on Ruan Sixian's fingers and lower lip, his eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and the position of his chest suddenly itch.
"Scrub."
He just handed a tissue on the cabinet behind him.
Ruan Sixian wiped her fingers, and the two sat down facing each other.
Fu Mingyu didn't speak, picked up his chopsticks to eat, while Ruan Sixian took a sip of soup and saw Fu Mingyu on the opposite side, feeling that life was quite wonderful.
She never dreamed that she would eat peacefully at the same table with Fu Mingyu.
But she didn't forget her real purpose of letting Fu Mingyu in.
The spoon stirred gently in the bowl, and she stared at the dish in front of her, thinking about what to say.
Fu Mingyu just said that Zheng Youan is the daughter of the boss of his cooperative company.
Ruan Sixian knew this, but she didn't know that Fu Mingyu and Zheng Youan knew each other, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
After all, all she knew about Zheng Youan was that she unilaterally looked at Zheng Youan's Weibo, but had never really contacted her, not even indirectly.
Ruan Sixian has always known that her feelings towards Zheng Youan are a bit strange.
When she accidentally discovered Zheng Youan's Weibo, she even hoped in her heart that she was an exaggerated and playful rich second-generation, who was always voluptuous, domineering, golden and jade, and was defeated, so that she would feel more balanced.
You don't want your own daughter and go to be someone else's stepmother, but that child is not very good, not as good as me.
But Zheng Youan is not such a person.
At least Ruan Sixian has a one-sided understanding of her through Weibo. Although she spends too much money and likes to live a luxurious life on social media, she can be seen complaining on Weibo that she missed the first-class scholarship, and sometimes she can be seen showing off. She won an award for her photography work, and even learned from Weibo that the three dogs and one cat she raised were all picked up.
Ruan Sixian even watched those cats and dogs on her Weibo become pitiful and chubby.
This made Ruan Sixian's hatred for Zheng You'an become inappropriate, and she felt like a villain hiding in the dark and peeping.
But while she hated her own mentality, she also wondered if Zheng Youan was really the same as what she showed on Weibo in private, and also wondered how her real relationship with Dong Xian was.
And Fu Mingyu seems to be the only line connecting her and Zheng Youan.
"that… "
Ruan Sixian was about to speak, but Fu Ming actually spoke at the same time, "You..."
The two were stunned for a moment, Ruan Sixian secretly poked Xiaosi back all of a sudden, and immediately said, "You talk first."
Fu Mingyu said, "Are you going to end the flight next week?"
Ruan Sixian nodded.
After a while, Ruan Sixian suddenly raised her head.
"Finished?"
Fu Mingyu's eyes swept over, half a smile.
"What do you want me to say?"
Ruan Sixian:
Do you think you are a member of Deyun Club? There are people who look forward to hearing from you all day long.
Ruan Sixian didn't answer, she lowered her head and took a sip of the soup.
"What did you want to say just now?"
Fu Mingyu asked.
Originally, Xiao Miaomiao was retracted, but now that Fu Mingyu took the initiative to bring it up again, Ruan Sixian couldn't hold back.
She pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "How do you think Zheng You'an?"
If Ruan Sixian raised her head at this moment, she could see that the smile on Fu Mingyu's mouth disappeared, and she took a deep breath.
"How do you know her name?"
Ruan Sixian picked up the spoon and muttered, "You don't care how I know."
"Why do you care about her so much?"
"You don't care why I care about her."
"… "
Fu Mingyu put down his chopsticks and looked at Ruan Sixian solemnly.
"I've already said that she's just the daughter of the owner of the company I work with. Her parents are relatively close to mine, that's all."
Both parents are very close...
Ruan Sixian stirred the spoon slightly and asked, "What do you think of her then?"
Breathing out a long breath, Fu Mingyu estimated how many times his patience had multiplied in just a few months, and even explained the same thing three times.
"I've known her for less than two years, we've met no more than four times, and we've spoken no more than twenty sentences. How do I know how she's doing? What's my business with her?"
Ruan Sixian: "...?"
You don't know her well for a long time.
If you are not familiar, you are not familiar with it, why are you talking so fast
You came to me for dinner, and you didn't allow me to chat with you
Sick it is.
Ruan Sixian was so angry that she put down her spoon and lost her appetite to eat.
"I don't know."
Seeing Ruan Sixian like this, Fu Mingyu was no longer in the mood to eat. He put down his chopsticks and looked directly at the other side.
"Ruan Sixian."
"what."
"You eat more."
"no appetite."
Fu Mingyu pressed his tongue against his lower jaw, closed his eyes, and said, "Why are you still angry?"
Ruan Sixian is also inexplicable: "Where am I angry?"
"Go and look in the mirror yourself to see how black your face is."
Ruan Sixian snorted, "I've always been like this, it's not the first day you know me."
Fu Mingyu sneered: "So you also know that you have a bad attitude towards me?"
Ruan Sixian didn't even bother to look at him, "If you didn't mess with me, I could treat you like this?"
"When did I mess with you?"
"See for yourself what tone of voice you just said? It's because you want to come to me for dinner and you won't allow me to speak. Why, am I just a meal?"
Fu Mingyu raised a hand, forcing himself to compromise, "Okay, stop, it's okay for me to be wrong."
Ruan Sixian: "...?"
It's just that you're wrong. What's wrong with you? Are you still aggrieved
Fortunately, the doorbell rang at this time, Ruan Sixian didn't bother to tell him any more, and went to open the door without asking.
She moved a lot, and when she opened the door, her expression startled the deliveryman.
"No, I'm sorry, the car broke down on the road. I pushed it over and registered at the security office for a long time. I'm really sorry for being late."
Listen, the delivery guy has a better attitude than Fu Mingyu just for a few bucks.
Pooh!
No matter how you scolded herself, it was Fu Mingyu's fault for angering her.
Ruan Sixian took the takeout and said with a smile, "It's okay, you've worked hard, and I'll give you a good review."
After he finished speaking, he took a side of mineral water from the cabinet beside him and gave him, "It's hot, you can drink some water."
The delivery man was flattered and took the water, and almost wrote a few words of gratitude on his face, "Thank you, thank you!"
After closing the door, Ruan Sixian turned around and saw Fu Mingyu sitting at her desk like an uncle, looking at her with a sullen face, as if she owed him millions.
Not wanting to face him again, Ruan Sixian sat down on the sofa with the takeaway, opened it quickly, and ate it with a spoon.
"You have a very good attitude to the deliveryman."
"If you go to take out, I'll treat you well. There's nothing I can do. I hate the rich."
Fu Mingyu pressed his neck, half-opened his mouth, and let out a long breath.
When he looked at Ruan Sixian again, he found that she was eating the food that smelled of low-quality rapeseed oil, and it was delicious, while the delicate food in front of him was getting colder.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Mingyu slowly stood up.
Just as she was about to walk towards Ruan Sixian, her cell phone rang.
Ruan Sixian glanced at it, and Yanan called.
What's going on this night
Ruan Sixian held a spoon in one hand and answered the phone in the other.
"Hey, Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"
Hearing Ruan Sixian's name, Fu Mingyu paused.
And over there, Yan An's voice was a little drunk.
"Are you asleep?"
Have a drink
Some men like to call the woman they miss when they drink too much. I didn't expect that President Yan Anyi would also have this hypocritical attitude.
In such a situation, once the conversation starts, it is easy to give the other party a chance to think more, so Ruan Sixian lied, "I'm going to sleep soon, is there something wrong?"
Yan An was silent for a while, and said, "Oh, I want to talk to you, can you... come down? I'm right downstairs."
Ruan Sixian felt a gaze looking at her from behind, she glanced back, and moved to the corner of the sofa, "I'm sorry, I'm already lying on the bed."
"Hey..." Yan An added, "it's fine to talk on the phone for a while. Actually, I really didn't know about that last time. My ex-girlfriend and I really broke up, and that kind of thing won't happen again in the future. ."
Ruan Sixian rubbed her temples.
Why are the two men trying to find something for her today, are the presidents so busy these days
"Boss Yan, I thought I had made it clear."
"Ugh… "
"It's not too early, you should rest early."
Yan An sighed again, and after a while, he said, "Then you can rest, I won't disturb you."
Ruan Sixian hung up the phone without hesitation, and when she looked up, she saw that Fu Mingyu was still looking at her.
"Yan An?"
Ruan Sixian ignored her and continued to eat.
Fu Mingyu wanted to say something, but his phone rang again.
It was Bai Yang.
He actually took time out tonight, and he had to go back to the company for a meeting at night, and it was almost time now.
He walked to Ruan Sixian's side and picked up his jacket, "The company has something to do, I'm leaving."
"Walk slowly without sending."
This blunt tone made Fu Mingyu feel powerless again. He wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.
"Ruan Sixian."
Ruan Sixian said impatiently, "What's wrong?"
"The takeaway is not clean, you eat less."
Ruan Sixian still buried herself in her meal, as if she hadn't heard Fu Mingyu's words.
When the door closed, she paused and looked up at the vegetable rice on the table.
I was so pissed off, if it wasn't for Fu Mingyuxing's mischief, how could she eat claypot rice instead of the food from the West Wing Banquet.
When Fu Mingyu went downstairs, it was already dark.
He took his coat and walked very fast.
After being busy all day without rest, she took time out of her busy schedule to accompany Ruan Sixian to have a meal, but she was so angry that she didn't know what she was thinking about.
But before he left the hall on the first floor, he saw a familiar figure outside.
Yan An hunched his back and leaned against the car body, lighting a cigarette in his hand.
Although I didn't see his expression, he exuded an air of "I'm very sad and I'm very melancholy" all over him. At first glance, he really had the temperament of a brokenhearted person.
Fu Mingyu originally wanted to pass him directly as if he didn't see it, but when he walked down the steps, he paused and turned back, "Yan An."
Yan An raised her head and saw that it was Fu Mingyu, but didn't want to speak.
Fu Mingyu just looked at him sideways like this, and said solemnly: "Everyone has sent a message to the circle of friends to connote you, and you are still clinging to it, can you be a little bit more stubborn?"