"Almost there, do you really think the Fu family is a place where anyone can enter, she—"
Someone in the smoking area summed up the statement, but before he finished speaking, someone caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye and immediately pulled the sleeve of the person next to him.
"Fu..."
- "Where is the Fu family?"
A pair of bright golden pointed high heels stepped in, making a sharp sound on the bluestone road.
He Lanxiang stopped one meter away from the group of people, with his arms folded and his chin tucked, only looking up and down at the person who just said this with his eyes, "Huh? Say, where is the Fu family? Look what you said. The Fu family is like a prison, how scary."
In the open-air smoking area, the cold wind blew in gusts, and some snow particles were caught, and it blew on several people. Even the coats they were wearing were not worth it, and it was piercingly cold.
For a time, the small pavilion was so quiet that only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves was heard.
"Why don't you talk? I think you can talk just now. In formal occasions, three sticks can't beat half a fart. In private, each tongue is longer than the other. Why didn't Wenzhou Duck Tongue Factory invite you to sit down?"
He Lanxiang took a step to the left, his fingers tapped on and off his arm, and his thick eyelashes fluttered up and down, "You are young, opening your mouth and closing your mouth is a bitch, and you can show off when you have an English word back to u?"
The woman blushed at what she said, gritted her teeth, and didn't know where to put her hands, "Auntie, you misunderstood."
"What did I misunderstand?" He Lanxiang stared into her eyes and couldn't look up, "My son gave a necklace to his girlfriend to play with, but you keep saying that the necklace is fake, what do you mean by that? Woolen cloth?"
She patted her chest, took a deep breath, and looked aggrieved, "Our Fu family has worked hard for decades, suffering and tiring, but in the eyes of outsiders it is so unbearable. In the end, we are not worthy."
Ruan Sixian, who was standing in the corridor, looked serious: "..."
How did this sell so badly
"Auntie, I-I didn't mean that."
He Lanxiang ignored her, turned his head and walked slowly to the other man, gently covering his nose with his fingers, "But when is it your turn to decide whether you are worthy? Do you think you are a senior locksmith? My son wants you to evaluate when he wants to make a girlfriend, and he doesn't first see if he is worthy, isn't there a bathroom in front of him? Hurry in and take a picture."
Looking at the other man, Helanxiang paused and said nothing.
The man beat a drum in his heart, and quickly cleared the relationship: "Auntie, I just passed by here..."
"People passing by are passers-by. What kind of people can't help themselves to pee when they pass by?"
"… "
On the other side, Fu Mingyu and Yan An walked towards the exit from both ends of the banquet hall.
Seeing Ruan Sixian's delay in coming back, Fu Mingyu planned to find her, while Yan An wanted to go out for a cigarette, and the two happened to meet on the corridor.
Walking one after the other, the atmosphere was a little frozen.
Yan An was about to say something when Yu Guang suddenly swept to a corner and said, "There..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Mingyu had already stepped up and walked over.
"What's wrong?" He walked to Ruan Sixian's side, "What are you doing here?"
Ruan Sixian hadn't recovered from the battle in front of her, she turned her head to see Fu Mingyu coming, opened her mouth, and before she had time to speak, He Lanxiang turned around and frowned immediately, "It's nothing."
She came over, glanced at her son, her tone was a bit sour, "I just didn't expect to spend most of my life dragging my two sons to grow up, but in the end I was called an evil mother-in-law, who beat the mandarin ducks, was extremely vicious, and broke up the family. Good marriage, but also forced the eldest son to leave the country."
Four people in the smoking area: "...?"
No, we don't mean that.
Ruan Sixian was also shocked.
So the big move is waiting here
And thinking about what she said, it seems that there is nothing wrong
Ruan Sixian raised her head and saw Fu Mingyu squinting his eyes, and his gaze swept across the few people in front of him.
She instantly had a feeling that these numbers were about to disappear.
He Lanxiang turned around, glanced at Ruan Sixian, and said, "Oh, they still don't believe that the necklace you gave is real, it's insulting."
Fu Mingyu: "Really? What is a necklace? If she likes it, the entire tarmac can be given to her."
He Lanxiang suddenly opened his eyes.
?
Do I agree? ?
Giving it to Ruan Sixian means that Dong Xian will own half of their plane in the future.
He Lanxiang couldn't accept it, she was a stingy person.
So she touched her eyes with the back of her hand, "Forget it, I'm cold, so I'm going back."
After speaking, he walked out of the smoking area and walked to the banquet hall.
"Auntie, what do you mean? I can't count!"
Yan An was in a bad mood today, but this time he heard it even more.
Although he did not deal with Fu Ming on a daily basis, He Lanxiang still looked at the elders he grew up with, how could it be tolerated by these people behind the scenes.
Besides, these are the alcoholic and meaty friends who usually accompany him to eat, drink, and drink. Please come to today's banquet just to be lively and lively. Young people will bring the atmosphere. His father is old and likes lively scenes. Find something for him.
Yan An looked back and saw that He Lanxiang had walked away lonely, and when he looked at the few people in front of him, he was not angry, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, telling himself that today was his father's birthday banquet and couldn't make trouble.
When a few people saw He Lanxiang leaving, they wanted to open their mouths to explain something. Yan An raised his hand and made a "shut up" gesture, closed his eyes and said, "You all get out of here by yourself, don't force me to ask someone to do it."
After he finished speaking, he hurried to catch up to coax He Lanxiang.
The remaining few people just stepped out of the small pavilion, and they looked directly at Fu Mingyu.
Fu Mingyu didn't speak. When he turned around, his eyes swept over them lightly, snow and ice in his eyes. Although he didn't speak, it still made them feel like they were in an ice cellar.
"Let's go." He held Ruan Sixian's hand and said nothing else.
Ruan Sixian looked back at the few people who wanted to leave but didn't dare to go forward.
It's up to me to decide if I deserve it or not.
Returning to the banquet hall, Ruan Sixian saw Yan An sitting next to He Lanxiang at a glance, leaning to her side to talk with a smile on her face, then handing over snacks, and then taking the initiative to pick up drinks, but she was more like her own son than Fu Mingyu.
More than half an hour passed, and those few people did not appear again.
Ruan Sixian took a sip of wine and looked around, "Where are the people? Why haven't you seen them leave?"
"It came from behind." Fu Mingyu took her glass away, "This wine is very strong."
Ruan Sixian suddenly felt a little dizzy.
"Why didn't you say it earlier, I drank a lot just now."
"Is it my fault?"
Fu Mingyu took a sip from her cup, "I think you had a good time drinking just now."
He lowered his eyes to look at her, "what, can't you?"
"It's just a glass of wine, it's not enough." Ruan Sixian quietly supported the table with her hand.
She didn't know that she was drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes seemed to be covered with water, shining.
"But this is delicious." She reached for the glass again, this time Fu Mingyu didn't look at her, "I thought it was champagne."
"As you like."
Towards the end of the banquet, Dong Xian finally found the opportunity to bring Zheng Taichu over to formally meet Ruan Sixian.
She has never spoken much, and Zheng Taichu is also a taciturn person. During the whole process, she was polite and said a few words, but she didn't have much to say.
It's just that Ruan Sixian looked at Zheng Taichu, who was tall and straight, and always couldn't match the person in her memory.
When leaving the banquet hall, a gust of cold wind blew, and Ruan Sixian's hair was raised, and she couldn't help shivering.
He Lanxiang and her husband stood by, glanced at Ruan Sixian, and stuffed Ruan Sixian with her shawl.
"Let's go home first." She didn't give Ruan Sixian a chance to refuse, she took her husband into the car, closed the door, leaned out and waved, "You guys also rest early."
Ruan Sixian held this shawl and did not return to her senses for a while.
Fu Mingyu brought it over, wrapped it around her neck, and led her into the car.
"Alas..." Ruan Sixian got into the car, buried her chin in the furry shawl, and sighed suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"Is this necklace originally hers too?"
"Well, she said it was a welcome gift for you."
Ruan Sixian was silent for a while, and said dullly, "Auntie is so kind to me."
I gave her such an expensive gift before we met, and when we first met, he stood up for her, and when he left, he was afraid that she would be cold, and even gave her a shawl.
Fu Mingyu glanced at her with a look of "you just know".
"Then do you still think she doesn't like you now?"
Ruan Sixian smiled, looked down to see the clothes she was wearing, and asked, "Isn't this dress from my aunt?"
That day, Fu Mingyu's assistant sent someone to bring the clothes and shoes. She opened her eyes and doubted Fu Mingyu's sexuality for a moment.
Straight men can't have such an aesthetic!
But if it was sent by Helanxiang, then everything would make sense.
Fu Mingyu glanced at her helplessly, "Am I a giant baby?"
The implication is that this skirt has nothing to do with He Lanxiang.
"Oh." Ruan Sixian reached out and brushed the skirt, "Do you like me wearing a red dress?"
She had a very clear memory of her birthday, and the words Fu Mingyu said while leaning against her ear often popped up out of nowhere.
"Actually I prefer you to wear another dress."
"which one?"
There was a driver in the front row, and Fu Mingyu leaned against Ruan Sixian's ear and whispered, "Uniform."
"… "
The picture in Ruan Sixian's mind suddenly changed color, and she moved towards Xiao Huangman of the island country and never returned.
"I think you should be in another place."
"Ok?"
"Jiangcheng Prison, all staff are in uniform, to meet all your wishes."
"… "
Fu Mingyu said with a sullen face, gritted his teeth, "Ruan-Si-Xian."
"Not."
Although she said that, she still moved towards Fu Mingyu and closed her eyes against his shoulder.
Although she only drank a little bit of alcohol today, but the degree is not low, she has long been a little dizzy.
Fu Mingyu stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, making her lean on her more comfortably.
The interior of the car is warm and quiet, and the breath of the people around you is steady and long.
Suddenly, there was a burst of heat in his ears.
Before Fu Mingyu looked back, Bian heard her whisper in his ear, "Then I will wear it for you next time."
Because there were other people in the car, Fu Mingyu didn't speak.
It wasn't until she was carried out of the car that Ruan Sixian woke up leisurely.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Mingyu's lower jaw. After seeing who this person was, she simply closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Walking to her door, Fu Mingyu said, "Open the door."
Ruan Sixian became more and more sleepy, reached out and pressed the password, opened the door and closed her eyes.
Fu Mingyu carried her in and put her on the bed.
Ruan Sixian turned over, hugged the pillow, and said in a daze, "Remember to close the door when you go out."
She plans to lie down for a while and then get up to take a shower.
There was no footsteps in the room for a long time, instead there was the sound of the wardrobe door being pushed open.
Ruan Sixian opened her eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing?"
Fu Mingyu found the familiar uniform, took it out and threw it on the bed.
"Wear it now."
Ruan Sixian hugged the pillow and her consciousness gradually became clear.
"What time is it, Fu Mingyu, can you be a person?!"
Fu Mingyu dragged his jacket and put it aside, wearing a shirt alone, when he leaned over, there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
"I've been working for a long time, and occasionally I'm a little tired."
Seeing that Ruan Sixian didn't move, he said, "Do you wear it yourself or should I wear it for you?"
Ruan Sixian was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she suddenly hummed, "I'll wear it myself, you go out first."
Fu Mingyu raised his brows, turned to go out, and closed the door of the room.
A few minutes later, the man inside spoke.
"All right."
Fu Mingyu turned to look at the door, and after two seconds, twisted the doorknob.
Ruan Sixian was buttoning her back to him when she heard the voice and looked back at him.
I don't know why, but a sentence suddenly popped into my mind, "Man, are you still satisfied with what you see?"
After thinking about it, the script was wrong, so I didn't say it.
But the man in front of him was obviously very satisfied. Although he pursed his lips tightly, the bottom of his eyes was deep, and the spark of desire was beating.