Chapter 28 (1/2)

The next morning, she woke up in the alarm.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time before pulling her mind back.

However, when he got up and got out of bed, he had to scold Bian Xuan for selling fake wine.

It's too painful.

When she got to the living room, she was stunned and almost raised her alarm hand.

What came to our eyes were the pillows that fell on the ground, the shoes of different kinds, the blankets on the sofa hanging askew on the tea table, while her bag was buckled upside down, and the contents were scattered all over the floor.

But a few seconds later, she came to her senses.

This is not a burglar's home. It was made by Fu Mingyu when she lifted her from the sofa last night.

Memories from here to press the open key, Ruan Sixian's body feels as if she no longer consciously recalled.

Looking at the sofa, she remembered that when Fu Mingyu picked her up, her body was close to him, and she could not earn it.

When I went to the door and put on my slippers, I remembered that he encircled her from behind her, reached out to hold her hand, chin on the side of her head, and gently turned his head to see the curvature of his jaw.

Looking back at the room, she remembered that when he leaned over her bed, he was enveloped by his breath and couldn't move, while his necktie dangled gently in front of her eyes.

Hiss

Ruan Si Xian hugged her arms and looked around alertly.

Every time I look at a corner, my mind will flash Fu Mingyu's picture frame by frame.

How does this dog man make her home full of his shadow.

Ruan Sixian quickly put on her slippers and went into the bathroom for a shower.

Hot water washes away the tiredness, but it also takes away the emotion of these days.

Last night, I had drunk wine, lost my temper and made trouble. It seemed that my heart was dredged all at once.

Things still exist, but there is no sense of blocking the heart.

She dried her hair, went back to the living room and began to clean up. She found a pack of cigarettes on the floor.

I picked it up and looked at it. There were only two or three in it.

You don't have to think about it.

Ruan Sixian put the cigarette in the drawer of the tea table. The moment she closed it, she suddenly flashed a picture of Fu Mingyu smoking in her mind.

He stood relaxed, with one hand in his pocket, his head tilted, his eyes drooping, and his outline looming in the light of the fire.

It's pretty.

Huh?

Ruan Sixian was suddenly stunned.

She had never seen Fu Mingyu smoke. How could she have such a picture in her mind.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang, which interrupted Ruan Sixian's thinking.

She got up to open the door, and a delivery man handed her a bag of things.

”Hello, your breakfast. Enjoy yourself.”

With her last experience, she didn't feel much surprised.

She looked at the ticket, and it was her name, so she took the delivery.

Inside is a bowl of green vegetables and lean meat porridge, a cup of hot soybean milk, and two pieces of jujube cake.

Well

It's her favorite breakfast.

Ruan Sixian drank a mouthful of soybean milk, sweet lingering on the tip of her tongue.

She thought about it and thought that she would like to express it to Fu Mingyu.

So she turned to Fu Mingyu's wechat and sent a sentence.

[Ruan Sixian]: breakfast, thank you.

After sending it, she doesn't expect Fu Mingyu, a busy man, to come back in seconds, drinking porridge while watching unread news.

The list goes down. Twenty minutes ago, she sent a message to her.

Are you awake? I'm afraid you'll oversleep and feel uncomfortable. I ordered breakfast for you. Remember to eat it.

Looking at the news, Ruan Sixian was stunned for several seconds.

？？？

！！！

It's not Fu Mingyu's???

She immediately found Fu Mingyu's wechat and withdrew the message as quickly as she could.

However, just as she released her finger, a message came from the opposite side.

Fu Mingyu: not me.

Fu Mingyu: don't think about it.

Ruan Sixian

Who thinks so much???

[Ruan Sixian]:???

[Ruan Sixian]: I just made a mistake. I'm sorry.

Fu Mingyu: Oh.

Oh???

Oh!!!

Why don't you believe it???

Ruan Sixian immediately felt that the soybean milk was not sweet, and the porridge was not fragrant.

How can Fu Mingyu be like this?

He was still amorous yesterday. How could it be that she was amorous today?

I don't believe it.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. However, she took a picture of breakfast with her mobile phone and sent it to a circle of friends.

On the other side, Fu Mingyu is standing beside the hospital bed, and he Lanxiang is talking to her cousin.After chatting with each other for a long time, Fu Mingyu drifted away, staring at a flower on the branch that came in by the window.

I don't know how long I watched it. Turning around, he Lanxiang kept talking. His aunt's spirit was also very good. I felt that I could immediately pull out the needle and go shopping with her in Milan for three days and three nights.

His ears were full of topics he was not interested in, so fu Mingyu had to take out his mobile phone to have a look.

When you open wechat, the interface still stays in the dialog box with Ruan Sixian.

When the other party didn't reply, he stepped back and looked at the circle of friends. The small pattern in the upper right corner was the head of Ruan Sixian.

Half a minute ago, she sent a picture of a breakfast.

Thank you for your breakfast. I love you, memeda @ Si Xiaozhen.

Fu Mingyu knows what Ruan Sixian means.

He squinted and looked out of the window again, feeling inexplicably agitated.

Look back on the phone again.

Fu Mingyu points into Ruan Sixian's circle of friends to see if she has sent any content these two days. His content has been ignored by him.

However, as soon as she went in, the background of Ruan Sixian's circle of friends album caught Fu Mingyu's eye.

Black on a white background, a very arrogant line.

”Come to see me again. Admit it, you just like me.”

Fu Mingyu

He turned off his cell phone.

The circle of friends is a waste of time. It's best not to look at it.

After mistaking that the breakfast was given by Fu Mingyu, Ruan Sixian felt that this person would seize this opportunity to show her a sense of existence.

However, this time she miscalculated, Fu Mingyu very calm.

Of course, maybe it's because he's busy. Anyway, he never showed up again.

It was a morning five days later when they met again.

Ruan Sixian arrived at the world airlines on time to prepare for her last flight before she was officially co pilot.

In the early morning, World Airlines was still busy. Wearing a uniform, Ruan Sixian pulled the flight box and passed the flight department conference room, when the door suddenly opened inward.

Then, the sound of footsteps.

Ruan Sixian felt inexplicably that it was mostly Fu Mingyu.

She stopped to look over and saw him.

There was a bright light behind the door, and the participants were silent, watching Fu Mingyu come out.

He seems to be in a bad mood. With one hand in his pocket, his eyebrows are slightly clustered, and he comes out with a big step, which makes the air around him cold twice.

Ruan Sixian was standing less than five meters away from the door, and this position was bound to meet Fu Mingyu.

Two or three steps later, Fu Mingyu saw Ruan Sixian.

However, his eyes just crossed. Just as Ruan Sixian wanted to say hello, he went to listen to what the assistant said and stopped looking at Ruan Sixian.

A group of people just passed by Ruan Sixian.

When Boyang came out later, his steps stopped and he wanted to say hello. But seeing that Fu Mingyu didn't respond, he thought that they might have had another fight last time. Maybe they were incompatible now. Instead of lighting a gun, he would blow up the most gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

After all the people in the meeting room left, it was quiet again.

Ruan Sixian looked back at Fu Mingyu's figure and slowly twisted her brows.

She was thinking carefully, did she forget what she had done to offend him the night she got drunk?

Did you hit Fu Mingyu?

No, I can't beat him.