Landing On My Heart

Chapter Seventy Four

Fu Mingyu turned around and looked at the door of the hotel, seemingly disbelieving.

"what did you say?"

"It seems that my boyfriend is not only scared, but also deaf."

On the other end of the phone, Ruan Sixian's voice just fell, and the door bell rang immediately.

The soot from the fingertips suddenly shook off, and the sparkle of fire fell from the back of his hand.

Ruan Sixian stood at the door, holding on to the suitcase to relax her legs.

I had known that the hotel he was staying in was so big, he would have to go up three times in the elevator from the gate and pass through many passages, so he did not wear high heels.

But the people inside have not come to open the door.

"Did you hide a woman?" Ruan Sixian raised his hand to knock directly on the door, "Then I will give you five seconds, one, two, three--"

The door in front of him was suddenly opened, and Ruan Sixian's hand hung in the air, facing Fu Mingyu's eyes.

Ok?

What about the ecstasy in the imagination?

Can't help but expect the joy?

Why is there no expression?

not happy?

Isn't it a surprise?

Fu Mingyu just looked at her like that, his eyes were dark and unclear, and the corners of his mouth were tight.

Ruan Sixian frowned, and was about to speak, but he suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled it into the room. Her other hand stubbornly grasped the suitcase and hit the wall, "banging" several times, accompanied by the door. With the sound of closing hard, everything happened between the electric light and flint. Before she could stand firmly, Fu Mingyu had touched the door of the room and kissed her hard.

Today he is not gentle at all, strong and domineering, even holding her palms as if about to pinch her waist.

The breathing was carried away a little bit, and the limbs could not relax, but became tighter and tighter.

Ruan Sixian pinched his shirt with both hands, and was swallowed every time he gasped, only the muffled noise in his nose wandered around, ambiguous and wet.

"Hmm..." She pinched Fu Mingyu's shoulder with her fingertips, and with some effort, the voice came from the lips and teeth of the two, "My feet hurt."

After speaking, she suddenly emptied herself into the air, and was picked up by Fu Mingyu with her waist, turned and put it on the table.

Before he could catch his breath, he supported the table with both hands and leaned over again.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, the table was cold, and the coolness swept up against Ruan Sixian's thigh, intertwined with Fu Mingyu's hot and lingering breath, and quickly drew Ruan Sixian's strength away.

The shadow of the afterglow of the setting sun sneaked away from the room. When Ruan Sixian's consciousness was about to sink, he suddenly hurried Fu Mingyu's hand down her calf and took off her shoes.

A pair of exquisite stilettos were dropped on the carpet intentionally, bringing out the lustful atmosphere of the whole room.

I don't know how long it has passed, the daylight has completely dissipated, and the dim dim light half-hidden half-hidden in the room, finally has a little peace and stability.

Fu Mingyu finally covered Ruan Sixian's lips, crossed her legs with his arms, and sat on the sofa holding her.

Ruan Sixian wanted to curse.

She was lying halfway in Fu Mingyu's arms, barefoot, her skirt was untidyly spread, her hair that had been specially managed before entering the door was completely loose, and even her newly bought lipstick was eaten up completely.

However, Fu Mingyu slowly wiped off the lipstick on his mouth with the pad of his thumb.

In this way, what I knew was that she came to visit her boyfriend, but what I didn't know thought she had just been ruined in a foreign country.

She raised her eyes to look at Fu Mingyu, there was still a mist of water vapor in her eyes.

"Hey."

Fu Mingyu stretched out his hand and rubbed her ankle, and said "Yes."

Ruan Sixian kicked, "Is this how you greet me?"

"Huh?" Fu Mingyu looked down at her, "I think you are enjoying it."

enjoy……

Fart.

Ruan Sixian snorted.

Imagine that when she suddenly appeared thousands of miles away, he should have embraced her galloping around with open arms, embracing each other in the sunset, with skirts like flying butterflies.

——Such a literary love movie.

But he was forced to show an island romance film by the door without saying a word.

——Prelude.

"Why did it come suddenly?"

Fu Mingyu asked in a low voice while rubbing her ankle.

I miss you.

This sentence was supposed to blurt out, but after another thought, she twisted the beginning, picked her hair, and said casually: "I'm passing by."

"Passing by?"

Fu Mingyu tilted his head and leaned over to look at her, but his palms slid up along the ankles, "Would you like to leave something?"

"You--" Ruan Sixian was excited all over, kicking him, "Are you still a person?!"

Fu Mingyu hugged her who was moving, and smiled softly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ruan Sixian was not angry: "What do you say? I just got off the plane."

"Then I will take you out to eat?"

"No, I don't want to move."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu reached out and picked up the mobile phone from the table, "I asked someone to deliver the meal."

"Then I will get up and take a shower." Ruan Sixian struggled to get up. "It's so hot in Singapore. I was sweating when I got off the plane."

"Don't move." Fu Mingyu pushed her back into his arms, "Hug me a while."

The light beams of the street lamps flowed quietly in the room with neon colors, reflecting on Ruan Sixian's face, flickering and dimming, like a phantom.

Fu Mingyu didn't speak, his chin rested on her forehead, and the palm of his hand gently rubbed Ruan Sixian's back.

How many times have I wanted to hold her in my arms like this, but I can only hear her voice through the mobile phone, it seems that people are right in front of me, but my arms are empty.

It was also at this time that Ruan Sixian truly and strongly felt his attachment, from the breath of his body.

"Are you..." Ruan Sixian reached out and touched his chin, "Miss me especially?"

Her tone was light, as if asking casually.

Fu Mingyu did not deny, "Yes."

"How much do you think?"

Fu Mingyu looked down at her eyelashes, thick enough to cast a shadow on her lower eyelids.

The person in his arms is now very real.

"Creating dreams."

Ruan Sixian gritted her teeth suddenly, pinching his chin with fingers.

"I suspect it is Chun|Dream."

Fu Mingyu was taken aback for a moment and laughed out loud.

"You can understand this way."

He tightened his arm, "After all, in a dream, there is no need to restrain anything."

"..."

The doorbell rang at this moment, Ruan Sixian broke free from him, sat on the other side, and kicked him.

"Go get the food."

Fu Mingyu glanced at her, raised his leg, and opened the door with the remote control.

The hotel butler took the waiter and walked in with the car, and set the dinner on the table one by one.

After the person withdrew, Fu Mingyu got up and hooked Ruan Sixian.

"eat."

Ruan Sixian jumped off the sofa barefoot, smelling the scent of the food, and suddenly struggling to follow her.

When she passed the desk, she saw something, looked back, and stopped.

"What is this?" Ruan Sixian picked up the medicine bottle, "Are you sick?"

All of them were English professional vocabulary, and she couldn't understand them.

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu sat down at the table, "caught a cold."

Ruan Sixian walked over and probed his forehead with the back of his hand, "No wonder I think you are very hot today and have a fever?"

Fu Mingyu grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit down, "It's not that serious, a small problem."

It's just some loss of appetite and headaches.

As for the body is hot.

Which man can not be hot when kissing his girlfriend?

Fu Mingyu handed the rice to Ruan Sixian, "When are you going back?"

"The plane at noon tomorrow."

Ruan Sixian bit his chopsticks and glanced at him, "By the way, who sent you the photo today?"

Fu Mingyu threw the phone to her.

"Yan'an?" Ruan Sixian blinked, "He is quite interesting, he goes to the movies early in the morning."

"Aren't you quite interesting?" Fu Mingyu sneered.

Ruan Sixian curled his lips and said helplessly: "I'm not... I booked a ticket for noon, and I was bored in the morning, so I just wanted to go to see a movie to kill time."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu only contained a bowl of soup, and after a reply, he stopped talking.

Ruan Sixian saw that he didn't even take the chopsticks, and asked, "Aren't you eating?"

"Just drink soup." Fu Mingyu said, "I have no appetite."

Ruan Sixian was startled, "Your stomach feels sick again?"

"a little."

Ruan Sixian put down his chopsticks, stared at the food, thought for a while, and said, "Would you like to replace it with porridge?"

Fu Mingyu put down the soup bowl and said calmly, "No, I can't eat it. Stop talking and eat well."

He has a calm face and hands against his chin, as if he is a little sick.

Ruan Sixian got up and poured a cup of hot water, "Then you take the medicine."

As if completing the task, Fu Mingyu took the medicine and raised an eyebrow at her.

After eating, Ruan Sixian put down his chopsticks, wiped her mouth gracefully, and then said, "I'm a little braced."

Fu Mingyu got up and adjusted his cuffs, "I will take you out for a walk."

"I didn't bring flat shoes." Ruan Sixian's leg swayed under the table, "It hurts."

Fu Mingyu didn't say anything, so he called directly.

After a while, someone sent a new pair of flat women's shoes.

Ruan Sixian looked at these shoes and sighed.

"It's nice to have money."

She walked on the road wearing these shoes, feeling like she was being supported by a few court ladies every step of the way.

After the heat dissipated in the evening, there were occasional cool breeze.

The hotel where Fu Mingyu lives is in the Central Business District, surrounded by skyscrapers, and the world of reinforced concrete is boring. They went to Merlion Park for a stroll.

Ruan Sixian took Fu Mingyu and dragged his feet very slowly, trying to lengthen the time in this way.

"After I finish my f3 exam next week, I am going to qualify for the plateau route." A child ran by and almost tripped. Ruan Sixian handed her hand in hand, "I want to fly a longer route."

It’s just that in order to qualify for the plateau route, theoretical training, simulator inspection, and route inspection must be carried out, which is not easier than a grade examination.

"You are quite busy." Fu Mingyu said, "I don't have a day."

"After all, I want to raise my salary."

"You ran out of bonuses last time?"

"How is it possible? Keep it." Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows almost impenetrably. "The longer the number in Kari, the more secure I feel."

Fu Mingyu hummed softly.

Although the evening breeze in the park is comfortable, Ruan Sixian still feels slimy when it is summer.

After returning to the hotel, she was going to take a shower and she had to remove her makeup before there.

"Would you like to take a shower first?" Ruan Sixian took out her own bottles from the suitcase and said without looking back, "I will take a shower after I remove my makeup."

Fu Mingyu answered.

Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom and saw Ruan Sixian sitting on the sofa with his face facing the sky, but his expression was not very good.

"what happened?"

Ruan Sixian coughed embarrassedly, "I forgot to bring my pajamas."

Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

So?

So? ?

Ruan Sixian emphasized again in a deep voice: "I forgot to bring my pajamas!"

The other party threw a non-satisfactory sentence: "Then don't wear it."

"Fu Mingyu, do you hear what you are talking about?"

Ruan Sixian folded her arms, "Then I won't sleep, just watch me die here."

Fu Mingyu who walked to the sofa suddenly remembered something, turned and walked towards the room, "Then I'll find one for you."

Eh?

Ruan Sixian turned around and looked at him on the back of the sofa.

"You have a woman's pajamas here? Fu Mingyu, did you do something sorry for me? You are now telling me to leave you a whole body, otherwise you will be on the Singapore local news tomorrow, a Chinese man was murdered and died in a hotel The situation is tragic, the flow of seven orifices——"

Before she finished speaking, a white shirt was placed in front of her.

"Wear it."

"..."

Ruan Sixian stared at Fu Mingyu in a daze, with an incredible expression in her eyes.

"Fu Mingyu, I think you are really a bit perverted."

"Why am I perverted?" Fu Mingyu was amused. "This dress can be worn directly as a skirt for you. It is spacious and comfortable. Why can't it be a pajama?"

"I don't wear it."

"That's nothing else."

"You call someone to send me a set, just like just now."

"Sister, take a look at what time it is now, aren't they off work?"

"you--"

Fu Mingyu walked to the table, glanced at the time, and took the medicine again as directed by the doctor.

After drinking the water, he raised his head and closed his eyes, rubbing his brow bones.

Looking at his frail appearance, Ruan Sixian suddenly curled his lips and laughed.

Dog man, his body is not good, he has no strength, and he has a lot of trouble.

"Yes."

She picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom.

When the sound of water came from inside, Fu Mingyu glanced back, a vague and slim figure was reflected behind the frosted glass.

He cast his eyes down and placed in front of him a route maintenance support plan for the Singapore Sales Department's Maintenance Department.

After he read the plan carefully, Ruan Sixian just came out of the bathroom.

The white shirt is wide, covering her body, empty, the curve of the upper body is looming, and a pair of long legs can be covered by the thighs.

She held her hands and walked gently to Fu Mingyu's table, bending over, supporting her chin with her elbows.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Mingyu glanced at her, his eyes faintly ignorant.

"Brother." Ruan Sixian reached out and hooked his sleeve, "Can you sleep?"

Fu Mingyu turned a page of the document, but still ignored.

Ruan Sixian looked at him with a smile and tilted her head, "Are you still working?"

"What do you want to do?" Fu Mingyu glanced at her lightly.

"I think you didn't eat, didn't rest much, and took medicine. I want you to go to bed earlier."

With a smile on his face, the feet under the table gently rubbed his calves.

But Fu Mingyu didn't respond, he just looked back at her, his eyes darkened under the floor lamp by the table.

Ruan Sixian snorted coldly.

So it's obvious that he has the heart and powerlessness.

She took two steps back, leaning against the sofa, one leg straightened and the other half bent.

"It's hard work, I still have to work at this late hour."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her clothes, scratched her head and turned around and walked towards the room, "Then I will go to bed first."

"and many more."

Suddenly there was a dumb voice behind him.

Ruan Sixian heard this voice, and her heart suddenly sank.

Before turning his head, he was beaten up and picked up on the desk.

The pens and papers on the table were swept off, and a dull sound was made on the carpet.

Seeing his hot eyes, Ruan Sixian subconsciously leaned back.

Fu Mingyu put his hands on her table and leaned forward.

Ruan Sixian swallowed and her ears started to turn red.

Fu Mingyu's eyes were deep and he stared closely at Ruan Sixian, his Adam's apple rolled.

Ruan Sixian's breathing gradually became unstable, her hands clasping the edge of the table tightly.

Day! ! !

Isn't it impossible? ! !

This evening, Ruan Sixian understood what it means to lift a rock and hit her in the foot.

And never use the condition to judge the explosive power of a man's brain.

Files scattered under the desk, messy clothes on the sofa, handprints on the bathroom mirror...

Finally, Ruan Sixian lay on the bed and shrank into a shrimp.

Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheek, looking very uncomfortable, but she didn't move.

Fu Mingyu wanted to hug her to take a bath, leaned over in the bathroom, and lifted the quilt, but just when she touched Ruan Sixian's shoulder, she heard her frowning and saying, "Go!"

"..."

"what's wrong with you?"

Fu Mingyu paused, still pressing her shoulders, his voice was stained with a smile, "It was a lot of waves beforehand, but afterwards, let people roll?"