Ruan Sixian leaned against the kitchen door, and because Fu Mingyu had her back turned to her, she looked at him recklessly.
When he turned around to get the dishes, she looked away again.
"How do you know today is my birthday?"
"I've seen your resume." Fu Mingyu said lightly, "Remember is okay."
The memory is ok, and I don't know what to show off.
Ruan Sixian snorted, "Oh, so, are you so considerate to your employees?"
In fact, at noon today, Ruan Sixian received a congratulatory text message from the Personnel Department of World Airline, and informed her that she was free to go to the Personnel Department to pick up her birthday present.
This is the tradition of World Airline, and every employee will have the treatment on their birthday.
"Are you asking knowingly?" Fu Mingyu didn't look up, turned on the faucet to wash the vegetables, and the faint sound of running water sounded at the same time as his answer, "Make longevity noodles for each employee, am I the director or the chief chef?"
Oh, then she's a special treat.
Ruan Sixian raised her chin, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Then I'll add an egg."
Without raising his head, Fu Mingyu made a sound of "um", picked up the two eggs that had been prepared at hand, and knocked them a little.
There was a small pot of boiling water on the cooking table, eggs were fried in a frying pan, and some vegetables were piled up in the vegetable sink.
I didn't expect him to say that he can cook is not bragging.
It wasn't until Fu Mingyu turned around and glanced at her that Ruan Sixian realized that she had been standing at the door and looked at her for a long time.
But the eyes met, and it seemed inappropriate for her not to say anything.
She walked over tentatively, "Do you need my help?"
"No, you go to the living room and sit, don't look at me here."
Ruan Sixian stopped in her footsteps, then rolled her eyes and turned away.
Oh, who would like to see you.
But the living room is really boring.
Fu Mingyu is also quite boring.
In such a large living room, apart from the necessary furniture, there is nothing, not even green plants, the only living thing might be Ruan Sixian herself.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are not bad. If it is not raining heavily, it should be quite comfortable to stand here and watch the sunset.
There is also a reclining chair and a glass table next to it. If there is some fruit at night, it is also good to watch the stars in summer.
She looked elsewhere again, the doors of several rooms were closed, and there was nothing to see.
Ruan Sixian wandered boredly in the living room, then turned to the kitchen unknowingly.
She probed her head and went in, "Is it okay? Why are you so slow."
"Okay, you go to the restaurant and sit."
When Fu Mingyu came out with a bowl, Ruan Sixian was wiping her lipstick with a tissue.
"What are you wiping?"
Ruan Sixian glanced at him, not wanting to explain to such a straight man.
"Don't wear lipstick while eating?"
Fu Mingyu: "It's pretty."
Ruan Sixian: "…"
What happened to Fu Mingyu today
Are you in heat
Why do you praise her so simply and rudely again and again
She continued rubbing lipstick haphazardly.
"I won't show it to you if it looks good."
Fu Mingyu smiled and handed her the chopsticks, "Eat quickly."
The noodles in front of her were fragrant, and the golden eggs with a few vegetables were steaming. Ruan Sixian's stomach began to scream, but her mouth couldn't help but say, "There are so many, I may not be able to finish it."
Fu Mingyu: "If you can't finish eating, the year-end bonus will be deducted."
Anyway, his eyes were telling Ruan Sixian plainly: Don't pretend.
Ruan Sixian pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and nodded.
One second she said she was beautiful, the next second she was a pig.
"Okay, the boss has the final say."
Ten minutes later, a bowl of noodles was eaten.
Facing the empty bowl and Fu Mingyu's eyes, Ruan Sixian didn't know what to say.
Maybe she was too hungry, maybe this bowl of noodles tasted really good, and she slapped herself in the face so loudly.
Fortunately, just when she was embarrassed, the phone rang.
But when she answered the phone, Ruan Sixian's expression changed visibly.
His tone was also stiff.
"How do you know I live here?"
"No, I've already eaten it."
"It's dark and it's still raining, you go back."
What was said on the other end of the phone, Ruan Sixian sighed, turned to see the heavy rain outside the window, and frowned, "Okay, wait a minute."
After hanging up the phone, she didn't let go of her brows.
She didn't want to go down to get it, but Dong Xian meant that she wouldn't leave today if she didn't go get it.
This is so annoying.
Ruan Sixian's eyes finally fell on Fu Mingyu, she looked around twice, and whispered, "Boss, do you have an umbrella?"
"What are you doing?"
"Go downstairs and get something."
Fu Mingyu looked out the window.
The sky was dark, and the pea-sized raindrops were mercilessly patting on the windows, and fluttering wildly with the gust of wind.
"Can you go in such a heavy rain?"
"Well, so I want to ask you to help me get it."
"… "
After two seconds of silence, Fu Mingyu stood up helplessly, "Go wash the dishes."
"Okay." Ruan Sixian agreed without hesitation, but she felt a little guilty when she saw the rain outside, "Boss, walk slowly."
After that, the two split up.
In the kitchen, except for these two sets of tableware, Fu Mingyu had already washed the rest, so it took Ruan Sixian less than three minutes.
She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down. The floor was too high, and with the heavy rain, she could barely see the ground.
I don't know how long it took before Fu Mingyu came back.
The white shirt on his body was almost soaked, clinging tightly to his body, the lines of his muscles looming.
He put away the umbrella, put the cake on the table beside him, looked over with dark eyes, there was water vapor on his eyelashes, and stared at Ruan Sixian closely.
"You are so tormenting."
Ruan Sixian stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, was a little flustered by his eyes, and immediately threw the towel hidden behind her on him.
"Hurry up and wipe you."
Fu Mingyu took the towel, wiped his arm, and said casually, "I saw her when I came back today, do you know her?"
"Oh, my mother." Ruan Sixian paused, "You know each other, right?"
Fu Mingyu: "Yes."
Ruan Sixian was not surprised. Fu Mingyu and Zheng Youan knew each other, so they must also know Dong Xian.
She didn't say anything.
Fu Mingyu added: "She just asked what our relationship was."
Ruan Sixian paused, suddenly a little nervous, "What did you say?"
Even if it wasn't Dong Xian, someone else would be curious about the relationship between the two when they saw Fu Mingyu go to help her get the cake.
"I said we were..." He tilted his head and seemed to hesitate for a moment. "Friend?"
"Yes." Ruan Sixian nodded along with his words, as if telling herself, "We are friends."
Fu Mingyu threw the towel aside, walked to the door of a room, held the doorknob in his hand, and shook his head at Ruan Sixian, "Come here."
With this wet look, his voice was low and low.
There is an inexplicable feeling of being invited into the refrigerator.
Ruan Sixian stood still.
"what?"
Fu Mingyu: "Since you are a friend, I will give you a birthday present, will you accept it?"
Ruan Sixian felt that Fu Mingyu was a little strange today.
First, she silently celebrated her birthday, and then bluntly praised her for her beauty, and now she has to give her a birthday present.
Give gifts, and let her into the room.
With his urine, wouldn't he want to send himself
Ruan Sixian walked towards him slowly, "What are you sending? Plane?"
Fu Mingyu didn't speak, he pushed the door open, Ruan Sixian's eyes lit up, her breathing stopped for a second or two.
Four two-meter-high display racks were placed in the study room of more than 50 square meters, and at least 200 model aircraft were neatly placed.
Boeing All Models, Airbus All Models, Bombardier Aerospace Challenger Series, Dassault Aerospace Falcon Series, Hawker Sherry Trident…
It's all there!
And Ruan Sixian can see that these models are not the ones sold on the market, they are all exclusive high-end customized ultra-high-precision restorations, and even the instrument panel in the cockpit can be seen clearly through the glass.
Ruan Sixian reached out and touched the material tremblingly. The texture, the feel, the fineness... I am afraid that the lifespan of these models can be compared to that of Wang Ba.
"Like it?"
Fu Mingyu's voice sounded beside his ears.
Ruan Sixian trembled.
He did it, he absolutely did it!
But really like it! like! I like it very much!
The villain in Ruan Sixian's heart was already spinning and jumping frantically, but she had to restrain herself and not act like she had never seen the world in front of Fu Mingyu.
"I thought you sent me a real plane."
"It's not impossible." Fu Mingyu lowered his head and said with a half-smile, "But there are conditions."
This man's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Ruan Sixian's heart skipped a beat when he looked at him, feeling that there was something in his words.
No, he just had something to say.
Ruan Sixian turned her back to him and looked at the other display stand.
"These are your favorites?"
"Ok."
"Really send me?"
"Choose."
Then I'm welcome.
Ruan Sixian touched this for a while, and that for a while, and was still hesitant for a long time.
Fu Mingyu kept looking at her by the door. After waiting for a while, seeing her tangled, he added, "I didn't say I could only choose one."
Ruan Sixian looked back at him, "Really?"
Fu Mingyu: "In this room, anything you like can be given to you."
Loved it all! Everyone in this house loves it!
This dog man is too personal today!
He asked, "Do you like it?"
Ruan Sixian stared at him, wanting to be reserved but honest, so she nodded slightly.
Fu Mingyu: "But I can't."
It took two seconds for Ruan Sixian to realize what he meant by this sentence.
- I can give you anything you like in this room.
— but not me.
- I can't give it to you.
Seeing Ruan Sixian regain her indifference instantly, Fu Mingyu was silent for two seconds, and then began to laugh.
Still laughing
owe a fight.
Ruan Sixian couldn't hold back, and greeted him with a paw on his shoulder.
But although she was angry, she didn't use any strength at all. When she touched it, he grabbed her hand and clenched it on her chest.
"Want to hit someone again?"
Ruan Sixian didn't plan to speak, she struggled twice, but couldn't pull out her hand, so she moved her legs.
It's just that she originally wanted to kick him, but she felt motivated by him, so she preemptively stretched her legs to hold her calf down.
"Do you still want to move your legs?"
Ruan Sixian is a person who eats soft and not hard. The more Fu Mingyu resists, the more she wants to move.
But she was easily suppressed by this person wearing a skirt and high heels.
Both hands were clenched, and his thighs were pinned by his legs. When he leaned over and pressed down, Ruan Sixian was completely pinned down.
At this moment, the two suddenly fell silent, staring at each other in this strange posture, motionless.
The torrential rain outside the window is like a note, crackling, clear and strong.
The light in the room was gentle, the air was quiet, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat lingered over the sound of the rain beside my ears.
She saw that Fu Mingyu's eyes were getting darker and darker under the light.
And his breath is getting closer.
Ruan Sixian frowned, her breathing tightened, and her palms were slowly getting warmer.
She didn't want to look any different, so she looked at each other without evading, until Fu Mingyu's face was slightly sideways, and he leaned into her ear and said something.
His voice was very small, almost breathy, and if anyone else was there at this time, he would never hear what he was saying.
"You are really beautiful today."
The rain was violent and the room was quiet. Such direct language coupled with his deep voice made the atmosphere even more strange.
Suddenly, a thunder in the sky accompanied by lightning bolts pierced the night sky, and the room suddenly lit up.
The two of them let go of their hands as if they had come to their senses. At the same time, Fu Mingyu took a step back and looked out of the window.
Ruan Sixian picked up a Comet Haviland next to her and pressed it on her chest, suppressing her heartbeat.
"I'm going back."