To be honest, the word order, words 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 sullen breath, and the blue veins on his temples throbbed faintly.
But the people in front of him didn't even look at his face, they just walked past him, leaning against the wall to the door.
There was a fingerprint lock on the door. Ruan Sixian didn't know what was going on today, but she didn't unlock it after pressing her thumb twice.
She wiped her fingers on the clothes and pressed it again, but there was still only the sound of "dididi" reporting an error.
She kicked the door with her toes irritably, and was still chanting words, but she couldn't hear what she was saying.
And she didn't seem to realize that she was holding the wrong hand at all.
Seeing her drunken state, Fu Mingyu took a deep breath, stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her, held her right hand, and pressed her thumb firmly.
And she whispered in her ear: "The mouth is so stubborn, I will pry it open for you sooner or later."
At the same time, the door slammed open.
Ruan Sixian was stunned for a moment at the sound of the door opening, then turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
Fu Mingyu didn't speak, just looked at Ruan Sixian.
The overhead light hit his face, but his eyes were somewhat shadowed by the high browbones.
From his eyes, Ruan Sixian saw a bit of helplessness and compromise.
"… "
Looking at each other for a moment, Ruan Sixian was sure that she had heard it right.
How could he say such a thing!
How embarrassing he is!
"Sooner or later I'll pry your brain out to see what's inside!"
After she finished speaking, she opened the door to go in, and Fu Mingyu took her arm.
"Ruan Sixian!"
"Oh, let me go!" Ruan Sixian broke free from his hand two or three times, kicked off her 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, except for the sound of Ruan Sixian swallowing mineral water with her head raised.
Seeing her blushing cheeks and standing barefoot, no matter how much helplessness in her heart, she could only let her go up and down, but there was no vent.
"Aren't you happy?"
She walked to the sofa and sat down, grabbed a pillow, curled her legs, and leaned her head crookedly. Drunkenness floated in his eyes, turning into a dense mist. When he looked at Fu Mingyu, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"I'm not happy, but it's none of your business. Do you understand? It's none of your business. Don't think about it."
"Really? Then why are you drinking like this today?"
"I can't drink with my mouth on me? And why am I angry because of you? Who are you to me? Are you my boyfriend or my husband? You are so strange."
Fu Mingyu's eyes gradually darkened.
The surroundings seemed to be getting very hot, and he turned aside and loosened his tie.
And when he was about to say something, Ruan Sixian turned over holding the pillow, facing the corner of the sofa, buried her head in the pillow, and turned her back to Fu Mingyu.
"I just envy Zheng You'an so much." Her voice came from the crevice of the pillow, "I envy her so much..."
Her voice was low and hoarse, accompanied by a bit of drunkenness, and it sounded like she had never been vulnerable.
Fu Mingyu's heart suddenly softened a little.
He walked to the sofa, bent down, and enveloped Ruan Sixian.
"Envy what?"
Ruan Sixian was sullen for a while, and then a muffled voice came out: "They are obviously not related by blood, but they can be together every day."
"what are you saying?"
"I'm a pro, but they don't want me anymore."
Fu Mingyu didn't understand, he reached out and brushed the hair from Ruan Sixian's cheek, and asked softly, "Who doesn't want you anymore?"
"My mother..."
Fu Mingyu didn't know that her topic suddenly turned to her mother, but there was a hint of crying in her voice.
A sudden blockage in my heart.
"you… "
Fu Mingyu didn't say anything, Ruan Sixian suddenly turned over and looked at him.
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 met, and he was silent for a while.
When people are half-drunk and half-awake, their desire to talk is the strongest. Many drunkards start to talk about their brother's girlfriend from their first love when they catch someone.
But Ruan Sixian didn't understand how she could say so much to Fu Mingyu, obviously she didn't even speak to Si Xiaozhen today.
"Why are you still at my house?"
Seeing Ruan Sixian's eyes, Fu Mingyu knew that she had started again.
The hedgehog retracted into its shell again.
"You didn't close the door again."
"You come in before it's closed, and the bank doesn't close during the day, so why don't you rob it?"
Fu Mingyu closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "Ruan Sixian, can you talk to me well?"
"Are you going to go?"
"What if I don't go?"
Ruan Sixian squeezed the pillow tightly, lifted her chin to the window, and said fiercely, "I'll let you do a free fall, so the elevator will be saved."
"… "
Fu Mingyu could only get up.
However, he walked to the door, and when he looked back, he saw Ruan Sixian lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Fu Mingyu smiled helplessly.
Not really defensive at all.
He turned around suddenly and went back to the sofa.
The scent of fir trees that belonged to Fu Mingyu was smelled in her nose again, and before Ruan Sixian could open her eyes to see what he was going to do, she was beaten and hugged.
"what are you doing!!!"
Ruan Sixian stretched out her legs and kicked, but Fu Mingyu was so strong that she held her tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, she didn't let go, but instead smiled, "You are a little heavy."
"What am I sinking?! I'm only a few hundred pounds!"
"One hundred and a few kilograms is still not heavy?"
"I am one seventy-two!"
"I still have one eighty-seven."
"It's all over one meter, what are you talking about! You let me down! Otherwise I'll call the police!"
While speaking, Fu Mingyu had already walked into Ruan Sixian's room, put her on the bed, and leaned over her ear.
"Go to bed if you want to sleep, don't squeeze on such a small sofa."
Hearing these words, Ruan Sixian lay flat on the bed, her hair was messy, she blinked dazedly, and looked at Fu Mingyu who was close at hand.
But the next second, I heard him say: "I'm sorry for my double annual salary if it breaks."
You stubborn and dogged man!
"You will feel very distressed if you take some money from you. It really means that your iron rooster has insulted the iron rooster. After all, they will lose some rust. You even care about the rust!"
"… "
When he was drunk, he could still attack him with such a clear and precise mind. I really don't know where the weak and pitiful appearance just now went.
Fu Mingyu took a deep breath for the third time today and pulled the quilt over her.
"sleep."
Ruan Sixian still glared at him, but did not speak.
After a while, she rolled over while wrapped in the quilt, turned her back to him, and said, "Remember to close the door when you leave."
After half a minute, the lights in the whole house went out, and then there was a soft closing sound.
Seeing Fu Mingyu going downstairs, Bo Yang, who was still waiting, quickly got out of the car.
"Mr. Fu, it's almost eleven o'clock, are you still 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 to visit an elder together tomorrow morning.
But after Bo Yang opened the car door, Fu Mingyu stood still.
He touched the bag and found it was empty, so he asked the driver for a cigarette.
He stood under the street lamp, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, the shadow was drawn very long.
Fu Mingyu took a deep breath of the cigarette and slowly exhaled it, white mist lingering in front of him.
It wasn't until the end of a cigarette that Fu Mingyu whispered, "It's too hard to coax."
Bai Yang waited quietly, not daring to ask anything.
Ever since he knew that Fu Mingyu came out of the company and returned to Mingchen's apartment today to find Ruan Sixian, he decided to keep silent.
He couldn't afford to fire either of these two gun battles.
After extinguishing the cigarette, Fu Mingyu turned and got into the car.
The neon lights in the distance blurred into a blur, and the shadowy lights reflected on Fu Mingyu's face.
He closed his eyes, and there was a faint sense of exhaustion between his brows.
The car drove smoothly, but he was not sleepy.
At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and he could only think about what Ruan Sixian said.
When he was about to get out of the car, Fu Mingyu suddenly said to Bo Yang, "Go and find out about Zheng You'an... and Mrs. Zheng's affairs."
This sudden task was a bit sloppy, but Bo Yang didn't dare to ask, nodding and saying yes.
When Fu Mingyu entered the Huguang Mansion, he felt that the atmosphere around him was not right.
He took off his coat, handed it to Aunt Luo next to him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Aunt Luo frowned slightly and whispered, "I'm not happy again."
Fu Mingyu walked towards the living room, and sure enough, he saw He Lanxiang sitting on the sofa with his back straight, with "I'm not happy, don't mess with me" written all over his body.
Then Fu Mingyu naturally didn't bother her, and walked straight to the second floor.
But disasters cannot be avoided, and what should come will always come.
He Lanxiang's voice came faintly: "Why, you don't say hello when you come back, do you think I'm a sculpture?"
Fu Mingyu stopped helplessly, turned around and said, "What's wrong?"
He Lanxiang held the bird's nest in front of him, took a slow sip, wiped the corner of his mouth, and then said, "How come there are such people?"
"who?"
"As for tonight's private auction, everyone knows that I'm here for Master Yue Sanlin's paintings, I have all the money ready, and when I arrive, I see, oh, the master's paintings are not in the auction, you Guess what?"
Fu Mingyu unbuttoned his tie and button, and responded lazily: "What's wrong?"
"Dong Xian, she has long been secretive to 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 by you?"
He Lanxiang said and chased after him, and Fu Mingyu naturally couldn't go any further.
He sighed and said, "This kind of thing is not the first case. Since it is a private auction, she is not breaking the rules. At most, she is a little more active."
"Oh, is it still my fault? Why didn't I think of it in advance?"
Fu Mingyu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it was fine after thinking about it.
"Nothing happened to others. Do you see other people in the auction as angry as you?"
Seeing him like this, He Lanxiang became even more angry: "What's your attitude? Others? What do you mean by other people? Do you think like your father that women in other families are well-behaved and sensible, so I won't talk about it? Reasonable, am I the only one making trouble?"
"no."
He Lanxiang hummed, intending to let Fu Mingyu go.
And Fu Mingyu didn't know what to think, and said: "It's all the same."
"…?"
He Lanxiang was stunned for a while before realizing what Fu Mingyu meant, and scolded Fu Mingyu's back as he went upstairs: "Fu Mingyu, you unfilial son!"
After closing the door of the study, Fu Mingyu sat down at the table, raised his head and closed his eyes.
The phone rang, and Bo Yang called.
In fact, it didn't take much effort for him to "learn" about the Zheng family.
It's just that Fu Mingyu usually doesn't care about other people's family affairs, so he doesn't know anything about it.
Fu Mingyu picked up the phone, and Bo Yang shared the information he had learned over there.
"Dong Dong and the current Mrs. Zheng are married for the second time."
"Zheng Dong's wife died of illness not long after giving birth to Miss Zheng."
"The current Mrs. Zheng also has an ex-husband, but he has passed away for a long time."
Bo Yang paused and said the most crucial information he had found: "Mrs. Zheng had a daughter before, Ruan Sixian."
"… "
Fu Mingyu's heart jumped suddenly.
After a long silence, Fu Mingyu hung up the phone.
He closed his eyes again and sorted out the events of the past few days.
In fact, it is not difficult, as long as he knows the relationship between Ruan Sixian and Zheng Youan, he will understand everything.
Turns out she wasn't stubborn.
It turned out that her emotions these days had nothing to do with him.
The embarrassment was fleeting, replaced by an inexplicable restlessness and a feeling of emptiness.
I can't say why, but it's stuck in my chest.