"Why did you start playing with your phone?" Zheng Youan looked at Ruan Sixian with tears in her eyes, "Can you respect me?"
"… I'll get back a message."
Ruan Sixian was sleepy, hungry and tired. Resisting the urge to hit Hache, she stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."
"Why do you always go to the toilet."
Zheng Youan frowned in dissatisfaction, and continued to cry.
Ruan Sixian hid in the bathroom with her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Mingyu.
[Ruan Sixian]: Are you here yet
[Fu Mingyu]: Well.
[Ruan Sixian]: Hurry up!
[Fu Mingyu]: Don't worry, there are still a few minutes.
After urging, Ruan Sixian went to the toilet, but within a few minutes, someone outside took the opportunity to enter.
She looked from a distance and saw a man in a floral shirt and pencil pants leaning over in front of Zheng Youan with a glass of wine.
"Beauty, are you drinking alone?"
Zheng Youan raised his head, the tears on his face were still wet, and he looked pitiful.
The man's heart was itchy all of a sudden, he sat next to her very naturally, leaned into her ear and said, "Oh, why is the beauty crying?"
Zheng Youan, who had been protected and grown up since childhood, had never encountered such a situation. Without turning her head, she stared blankly at the man opposite her, her shirt dazzling.
The flowered shirt is simply irresistible to the beauty with such an expression, and he reaches out to hug her.
However, before he touched Zheng Youan's shoulder, someone grabbed his arm.
"what are you doing?"
The flower shirt turned back and saw Ruan Sixian looking at her coldly.
Hey, today there is Yan Fu, another big beauty.
"I'm comforting the little beauty." The flower shirt smiled and retracted her arms, her eyes glued to Ruan Sixian's face, "You two together."
Ruan Sixian didn't want to cause trouble in Bian Xuan's store, so she didn't do anything if she could speak, so she calmly said, "Well, is there something wrong with you? If it's okay, I'll go with her."
"Don't, it's only what time, let's have two drinks together." The flower shirt said and leaned towards Zheng You'an again, "Why is the beauty crying? Broken in love? Tell my brother, my brother will let you go."
Ruan Sixian sat down on the sofa opposite, folded her arms, and said, "I'll tell you why, she broke the leg of a man who approached her today. She was afraid of going to jail and cried with fear."
Zheng Youan: "...?"
The smile on the flowered shirt's lips froze, and after a few seconds, she laughed dryly: "Hehe, beautiful women really know how to joke."
"I'm not kidding you." Ruan Sixian moved her hands, "I have more experience in this area, so she came to me for advice."
After speaking, she tilted her head to look at the floral shirt, "Can you come up with an idea too?"
If you still can't hear what Ruan Si means, you will be stupid. The flower shirt gritted his back molars, grabbed the wine glass and left, muttering in a low voice, "It's really a rose with thorns."
Ruan Sixian just pretended not to hear his earthy adjective, and handed a tissue to Zheng Youan.
"Wipe, the eyeliner is all spent."
Zheng Youan took the tissue, but covered her mouth and vomited.
Ruan Sixian jumped up all of a sudden, "Isn't it, you vomited after drinking so much? I thought you were good at drinking."
The vomit was churning in his throat, Zheng Youan stood up and flushed to the toilet, not forgetting to explain: "I was vomited by that man's nausea!"
Ruan Sixian followed her in stride, but was locked at the door.
Zheng You'an didn't want others to see her vomiting. It was a shame. The first thing to do after entering was to turn on the faucet to cover up the sound of vomiting.
Ruan Sixian knocked on the door, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just vomit for a while."
In this case, Ruan Sixian didn't bother to block the small bathroom.
Fu Mingyu arrived at this time.
He pushed open the door and entered, looked around and saw Ruan Sixian's figure, so he walked to the bar.
Bian Xuan, who was wiping the cup, looked up to see him, her eyes lit up, and she quickly felt familiar again.
She tilted her head and looked carefully, suddenly realized.
When Fu Mingyu suddenly appeared here, Bian Xuan would not be naive enough to think that he was here for a drink, so what else could he do other than pick up Ruan Sixian.
"Mr. Fu?"
Fu Mingyu just stopped in front of the bar: "Do you know me?"
It is impossible to know.
Bian Xuan smiled teasingly: "You don't know me, but I know you well."
When Fu Mingyu was puzzled, Ruan Sixian walked over with a dark face, staring at Bian Xuan with death: "You have nothing to do?"
Bian Xuan immediately held back her smile and shook the cup pretentiously, "I'll go greet the guests."
After he finished speaking, he walked away, leaving only Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian at the bar.
He thought about what Bian Xuan said, probably what he meant.
So Ruan Sixian often mentions him in front of friends
He was in a better mood, looking down at her with a smile in his eyes: "Drinking?"
"No." Ruan Sixian sniffed, "Did you drink?"
Fu Mingyu nodded: "Well, there is an entertainment tonight."
Ruan Sixian heard this and asked, "Then you came here halfway?"
If this is the case, Fu Mingyu's business is delayed, and she is a little embarrassed.
After all, it would be good for Shihang to treat her well.
"No, I'm already home, what are you looking for?"
"Oh, Zheng Youan is vomiting in it."
Fu Mingyu paused, "Zheng Youan?"
"That's right." Ruan Sixian said, "she's drunk because you're here. If you don't take her away, I won't want to go home and sleep tonight."
After a brief silence, Fu Mingyu's expression turned cold.
Is it because Zheng Youan called him over
He drank a lot of alcohol in the evening entertainment. When the driver asked him where to go, he subconsciously chose the Mingchen Apartment, which was farther away than the Huguang Mansion.
The reason is very simple, he suddenly wanted to see Ruan Sixian.
Just like the idea that has popped up countless times recently, there is no reason, just suddenly want to see her.
Although he knew that she would not be nice to him, he didn't feel anything, and even thought it was funny when he lost his temper sometimes.
As for why I can't type, because I can't see people, it's good to listen to the voice.
Fu Mingyu had such a simple idea at the time.
So when she said "no, forget it", Fu Mingyu's face instantly turned black.
Fortunately, in the next second, she reposted "You come to me now".
When sitting in the car, Fu Mingyu looked at the neon lights outside the car window with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
She still wanted to see me.
And it's a place like a bar.
After drinking, the person I want to see is me.
But when people got here, Fu Mingyu found out that it didn't seem to be such a long time.
He tilted his head and asked, "What happened to her?"
Ruan Sixian didn't notice the change in Fu Mingyu's expression, she said with a bit of ridicule, "Apologize yourself to the woman you are angry with, I won't help, I'm going home to sleep."
Of course, Fu Mingyu knew how he was "crying" with Zheng Youan, but he didn't want to deal with it at all now.
It turned out that Ruan Sixian called him over in a hurry, not wanting to see him, but just asking him to clean up Zheng Youan's mess, and her tone was so irrelevant, as if he was completely irrelevant and didn't care about him and others. How about the woman who is not, and even deliberately pushes her to other women.
Suddenly I feel like I'm being selfish.
"There are many women who cry in anger. If I want to find trouble for me, do I have to apologize to each of them?"
After saying this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
When she looked at Ruan Sixian, she saw that her complexion changed.
Fu Mingyu frowned and regretted it, so he softened his tone: "I didn't mean that."
Ruan Sixian glared at him: "There is no apology in President Fu's dictionary, is there?"
Fu Mingyu admitted that part of what Ruan Sixian said was right.
Since he became an adult, he has rarely made mistakes, because of his status and status, and apology is even rarer.
However, in the months after thinking about Ruan Sixian, he thought of apologizing several times, but every time he saw Ruan Sixian glaring at him, it was difficult for him to say that.
Until now, Fu Mingyu didn't know that the incident was still a thorn in her heart. If she didn't open up about it, it would be her eternal knot.
"I apologize to you now," he said suddenly, with almost no extra thought.
Ruan Sixian didn't react for a moment, only to see his head drooping slightly, looking into his eyes, as if he was conveying something.
"I misunderstood you before, I'm sorry for you."
"You..." Ruan Sixian couldn't believe it, "Do you remember?"
"Yeah." He continued, "Can you forgive me? If you can't, ask for it, and I'll do whatever I can."
Ruan Sixian froze in place, a little overwhelmed.
She had imagined countless times that Fu Mingyu, the dog man, apologized in a low voice in front of her, and then turned his head and left in a very unrestrained manner.
But when this day comes, my mood seems to be different from what I imagined, and I don't have the feeling of getting revenge.
Thinking back carefully, it seemed that it was because she hadn't recalled the past for a long time.
But every time she sees Fu Mingyu recently, she still sings against him and goes against him, but she knows very well that she is not angry because of what happened in the past.
It seems to be a subconscious childish behavior, like a primary school student.
"Don't stop talking." Fu Mingyu's voice sounded in her ear, "What do you want me to do to relieve my anger?"
As soon as he spoke, Ruan Sixian became even more confused.
Because she felt that she didn't get angry for a long time, it's shameless to say this!
Just at this time, Zheng Youan came out of the bathroom.
Ruan Sixian frowned and said, "Send Zheng Youan back first. She drank too much and vomited in the toilet."
Fu Mingyu's heart was heavy, he sighed, turned and walked towards Zheng Youan.
When she pulled Zheng You'an to the door and stuffed it inside, she struggled hard.
"Oh! Don't touch me! I can go back by myself, and my driver will pick me up!"
If she didn't go in, Fu Mingyu couldn't move her, so he could only say in a deep voice, "Be calm and don't cause trouble for me."
"Who made trouble for you? Fu Mingyu, let me tell you, I have never suffered this grievance since I was a child!" Her arm drew a line in front of Fu Mingyu, "I, Zheng You'an, will cut off your love and righteousness with you from now on. My single-plank bridge! No, you walk on the single-plank bridge, and I cross the Yangguan Road, in short! We will not be related to each other in the future!"
Fu Mingyu was very irritable and didn't want to talk to the drunk any more, so he asked the driver to come and settle her.
"Send her back, let me know when you get home safely, and don't let her down on the way."
"Don't pretend to care about me! I tell you, I know you don't like me at all, do you think I like you very much? Do you think the whole world likes you? You think too much! More People don't like you!"
The phrase "so many people don't like you" was like a needle, which suddenly pierced Fu Mingyu's heart.
Fu Mingyu ignored Zheng Youan and turned back directly.
At the same time, Ruan Sixian sat on the edge of the bar, holding her chin in a daze.
At this time, the floral shirt just now bought a rose from nowhere, and was caught off guard and handed it to Ruan Sixian.
"Beauty, is your friend gone? Sitting at the bar alone?"
Ruan Sixian didn't even look at him, she said coldly, "Go away, don't bother me."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the orange juice in front of her and wanted to take a sip, but the floral shirt suddenly took her cup, grinned with yellow teeth and said, "If you're upset, you want to drink, I invite you to drink the signature Sunset Boulevard here. Sample?"
Ruan Sixian took a deep breath and turned to look at him.
Sitting on another high stool with a flowered shirt on her feet, she caught a glimpse of Ruan Sixian's fair and slender fingers. She felt itchy for a while, and reached out to touch it.
"I don't see beautiful women worrying the most. Come on, we have a thousand cups of wine and confidants. Let's have a drink first?"
Looking down at the fat hand she put on the back of her hand, and rubbing it constantly, the bottom line of anger in Ruan Sixian's heart was on the verge of collapse.
"I warn you one last time, I don't want to cause trouble for my friends, but if you harass me again, I'll be welcome."
She pulled out her hand, stared at the beer belly of the floral shirt, and sneered, "If you really want to do it, you are definitely not my opponent, believe it or not?"
Naturally, the flower shirt didn't believe that a woman could do anything to him, and smiled and hugged her shoulders, "Oh? Really? Do you want to do it? Where are you going?"
It happened that Bian Xuan also came over. Seeing this scene, he immediately said with a cold face: "Sir, please show some respect, or I will call the police."
In the end, the flower shirt was threatened by Bian Xuan with a dark face.
Ruan Sixian turned around again and continued to hold her chin in a daze.
"What's wrong?" Bian Xuan saw that Fu Mingyu was gone, and asked, "He's gone?"
"Well, let him send Zheng Youan home."
"You really have a big heart for him to send the woman home."
Ruan Sixian gave a "tsk" and was about to refute Bian Xuan when suddenly a hand reached out and patted her shoulder again.
"you are annoying?!"
After speaking, the person behind still had no intention of leaving, but the hand on her shoulder loosened, but she just grabbed her wrist again.
Ruan Sixian couldn't take it anymore, thinking that I pushed my 50kg arm in vain? Did I do pull-ups in white? If you don't teach you how to be a man, you don't know that you can harass any woman
She charged up for a second, then turned around and slapped her.
A "pop" resounded throughout the bar.
The cup in Bian Xuan's hand instantly fell to the ground, and she stared at the scene in front of her dumbfounded.
And Ruan Sixian froze in place, her mouth half-opened, her palm still aching, and the burning sensation persisted for a long time.
Ruan Sixian was stunned, her head buzzing, and she forgot to blink.
Fu Mingyu pursed his lips tightly, his dark eyes staring at Ruan Sixian.
A red palm print slowly emerged from his fair cheeks to the jawline.
"Are you relieved?"