the following afternoon.
The media team arrived at the World Airline Building on time, and Ruan Sixian was also styled by a makeup artist at the designated place.
In fact, there is nothing to do. Uniforms must be worn, hair must be tied up, and makeup must not be too heavy to give people a serious feeling.
That's fine, so that she doesn't have to clean up when she goes to Fu Mingyu's house after the interview.
The originally scheduled three-hour interview took only two and a half hours to end, and the process went very smoothly without encountering any jams.
On the way to Huguang Mansion, Ruan Sixian used her phone as a mirror to look left and right, "I don't have heavy makeup, right?"
Fu Mingyu didn't lift his head, and said "um".
"You can also pretend to be perfunctory, okay?" Ruan Sixian tugged her fingers through her hair and muttered, "When you're talking about business, your words are like gold, and when you're talking about something messy, you wish you were a member of Deyun Club."
However, that person's ears are surprisingly good.
"What did I say is a mess?"
Ruan Sixian said angrily, "It's nothing."
"How was the interview today?" Fu Mingyu closed the iPad and slowly unbuttoned his suit jacket.
"It's okay, it's very good, it's going well, I can speak and answer like a tongue."
Fu Mingyu chuckled softly and closed his eyes to rest.
Of course, it went well. He asked the media to revise the interview script early in the morning to delete the questions about the family. Could it go well
During the interview, the team released some tidbits one after another, and World Air forwarded one.
In the car at the moment, Ruan Sixian chose to read the comments on Weibo, her tail jumping to the sky.
"Hello." She touched Fu Mingyu with her elbow, "Look at how present your high school female classmates are."
Fu Mingyu didn't want to open his eyes when he heard the words "high school girl classmate", but the phone was already in front of him, so he had to be mean.
But when I opened my eyes, it was full of rainbow farts.
[Sister Wuwuwu, my goldfish has evolved into a koi when I see you. 】
[Every frame of the beautiful sister is so heartwarming]
[What does it feel like to live with such a face every day, you can still go to heaven, I really want to experience it. 】
[Does my sister have a boyfriend? Do you mind having an extra girlfriend? 】
Fu Mingyu lifted his eyelids, "Just let me see this?"
He took the mobile phone, flipped through two pages, and said word by word, "woohoo, sister, my goldfish saw..."
"Alright alright shut up!"
The good rainbow fart was read out by him, and the sense of shame instantly burst, and all of a sudden he felt that these words had changed their taste.
Like a spell.
Fu Mingyu scrolled down and finally saw Ruan Sixian's target.
[Let's make your debut with the beautiful sister, starring in "Cloud Breaks the Sunrise" in her true colors. You don't want that high school female classmate who has a story to be much more beautiful. I agree to the real-name system that Mr. Fu from Shihang let the beautiful sister bring money into the group! 】
[Did you take my sister out and step on it? [Question] Did you give the appearance fee? Can you afford it? 】
[Have I named my surname? Brain-damaged fans, don't rush to take the right seat, isn't it true that a high school female classmate who has a story pulls her boss to hype her? Blind pretending not to see? 】
[I wonder if it is not blind to compare the beauty of a first-line female star with an amateur? Who to bury? 】
Probably because of the fan team's cable reporter, a large number of fans soon poured in, tearing this comment to the top of the hot comment.
Fu Mingyu laughed and returned the phone to Ruan Sixian.
"Hold me? Boss." Ruan Sixian gave him a flattering smile, "I'll pay you five or five cents."
Fu Mingyu: "What are you dreaming about?"
"Koukou Soso."
Ruan Sixian looked at her phone again, and more and more fans came to quarrel, and the comment area that was originally full of rainbow farts was about to become a scene of ripping.
"So many people quarreled, deleted it?"
"Don't worry about it." Fu Mingyu glanced at her, "Is it necessary to delete it for her?"
Ruan Sixian thought about it and said it too.
"Then can I reply like this?"
Ruan Sixian showed him her phone again: My boyfriend said he was dreaming, but he didn't give me money to join the group [grievance].
Fu Mingyu squinted at her with a faint smile in his eyes.
"whatever."
Two minutes later, Ruan Sixian's phone went silent.
There was no more influx of fans with amazing combat power, and they were all quiet as chickens.
"Coming."
Fu Mingyu said suddenly.
Ruan Sixian immediately put away her phone and sat up straight to organize her clothes.
The car drove into the Huguang Mansion and slowly stopped along the rich pine trees to the gate.
The Chinese New Year is almost here, and red lanterns are hung on the green plants next to it, adding a bit of excitement to this solemn winter.
Aunt Luo had been waiting with her ears pricked up, and when she heard the movement outside, she immediately came out and opened the door.
"Come here?"
Aunt Luo looked at Ruan Sixian, "This is Miss Ruan?"
"Well." Fu Mingyu said to Ruan Sixian while taking off his coat, "This is Aunt Luo."
"Hello Aunt Luo."
Ruan Sixian followed, took off her jacket, and Aunt Luo immediately reached out to pick it up.
She was stunned for a moment, not quite used to this kind of service, "No need, thank you, I'll do it myself."
Aunt Luo smiled at her, took Fu Mingyu's coat, and said, "Doudou has already been sent to school, and will only be back in the evening."
Fu Mingyu nodded, "Are you cured?"
"It's almost getting better."
"Doudou?" Ruan Sixian was a little confused, "Who is it?"
"Doudou..." Fu Mingyu was already untying his tie, and when he heard her words, he lowered his hand and looked at her seriously, "Oh, I haven't had time to tell you, although I'm not married, but I have a son, you don't mind Bar?"
Ruan Sixian's mouth was half-open, and her mind quickly crashed.
After two seconds of restarting, she had already thought of Fu Mingyu's 108 ways to die.
Where did you get the confidence to ask her if she would mind being a mother? ?
Just by this face? ?
"you… "
"Fu Mingyu, are you going to die?!" He Lanxiang came down from the second floor, heard the conversation between the two, and hurried over, pulling Ruan Sixian half a meter away from Fu Mingyu, "Don't listen to him, he deliberately teased you."
Fu Mingyu tore off his tie and walked towards the living room with a smile.
Ruan Sixian took a deep breath.
She had just been thinking about how many years she would be sentenced to for murder.
It was cold today, Aunt Luo had already prepared hot water and brought it over. He Lanxiang glared at Fu Mingyu, took the cup from Aunt Luo and handed it to Ruan Sixian.
"Drink some hot water to warm your stomach first."
"Thank you auntie."
Ruan Sixian took a sip, and then heard He Lanxiang say, "Doudou is the dog he has raised for many years, and he is no different from his own son."
Ruan Sixian almost choked to death.
Oh indeed.
Fu Mingyu has a dog that he has raised for many years. For her, it is no different from having a son.
"coming?"
Fu Boting walked down from the second floor with his hands behind his back.
Fu Mingyu said that his parents wanted to treat her to a meal because of the forced landing incident that day.
But according to Ruan Sixian's observation, only his father has this idea.
Because he didn't bypass the incident in the whole topic, and asked more details than the people from the Civil Aviation Administration, He Lanxiang became impatient.
She coughed softly, and Fu Boting received his signal and didn't say any more.
But the good thing only took three minutes. He Lanxiang said that it was really windy today, and Fu Boting talked about the structure of the atmosphere.
Speaking of the structure of the atmosphere, he will talk about the theory of lift generation.
After talking about the theory of lift generation, he also talked about airfoil design.
Ruan Sixian felt that this was simply moving the examination room to the dining table!
As she answered the question carefully, for fear of saying anything wrong, she kicked Fu Mingyu's leg.
I came to your house for dinner, not for the exam!
Fu Mingyu smiled and said, "Dad—"
"Do you still want to eat this meal?" He Lanxiang had a seizure earlier than Fu Mingyu, "Can you stop talking about this?"
The professional topic finally ends here.
And Fu Boting's expression was calm from beginning to end, Ruan Sixian couldn't tell what his attitude was.
Anyway, the assessor still commented on the scene, and Fu Mingyu's father would never miss a point!
so tired.
Fortunately, after being stopped from talking about these things, Aunt Luo put the tableware and chopsticks up.
It was time to eat in earnest. Fu Boting had the habit of not eating or sleeping, and he basically closed the wheat all the time, while He Lanxiang was a little more active, so he wouldn't continue to chat at the dinner table.
Although it was quiet and not lively, such a dining table atmosphere was something Ruan Sixian had not seen for a long time.
It has been a long time since she sat in front of a steaming dining table in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, in a "family" atmosphere, enjoying a hot meal safely.
"Do you want soup?"
When Fu Mingyu asked, he had already filled her with soup and put it in front of her.
Ruan Sixian took it and said, "Thank you."
"Ouch." He Lanxiang answered, "Are you so polite?"
"Yes." Fu Mingyu nodded, "She is usually very polite and respectful to me."
Ruan Sixian lowered her head and said nothing.
I'll show it to your parents, and you've signed up for the Oscars.
He Lanxiang curled the corners of his lips and said nothing.
I really want to be so polite, I don't know where the slap print came from.
A few minutes later, Fu Mingyu and Fu Boting's phones rang at the same time.
The two moved synchronously and took a look.
Fu Mingyu frowned suddenly, while Fu Boting on the opposite side calmly put down his phone, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and said, "Come with me."
Ruan Sixian was talking to He Lanxiang when she suddenly saw the two stand up and motioned for them to eat first.
Afterwards, Fu Boting and Fu Mingyu walked upstairs one after the other.
The atmosphere suddenly became wrong, and everyone could feel it. Ruan Si looked at their backs and said, "They..."
He Lanxiang pondered for a moment, then picked up the spoon to drink the soup, "It should be a little urgent, we don't care about them, let's eat first."
Even though she said that, it was difficult for her face to remain peaceful.
She knew her husband and son best, and she knew better than Ruan Sixian what was wrong just now.
With Fu Boting's character, although he is a workaholic, he is usually stern and even a little rigid, but he will not suddenly call people away when his son and girlfriend come over for dinner.
The dining room was suddenly quite empty.
Ruan Sixian and He Lanxiang sat face to face without speaking.
Ten minutes passed, and the two people upstairs hadn't come down yet.
He Lanxiang wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."
After speaking, he got up and walked upstairs, going straight to the study.
The study had the best sound insulation on weekdays, but at this time He Lanxiang was standing outside and could still hear the sound inside.
There was a lot of movement, and Fu Boting was cursing.
But she couldn't hear the specifics, she only knew that he was quite angry.
He Lanxiang frowned, and when he was about to knock on the door, there was a loud sound of smashing glass.
She was startled, stopped knocking on the door, pushed the door open and rushed in.
"What happened?!"
Fu Mingyu stood in front of the desk with a solemn expression.
And Fu Bo Ting rarely turned red with anger, his chest heaved violently, and glared at Fu Mingyu.
The broken teacup at Fu Mingyu's feet was obviously smashed by Fu Boting.