Landing On My Heart

Chapter 21

It was already half past ten at night when he returned to Huguang Mansion.

This hour is not considered that late, but the surroundings were already quiet. When the car drove smoothly to the door, Fu Mingyu looked up and saw that only the light on the first floor was on, and occasionally the figure under the light was swaying.

The door was tightly closed, and when Fu Mingyu stepped up the first step, there were sounds of scratching the door.

As Aunt Luo opened the door, a golden retriever stretched out its leg and rushed out, turning around Fu Mingyu's leg.

Fu Mingyu didn't rush to go inside but bent over to play with Doudou for a while.

Helan Xiang came out wrapped in a shawl, leaned against the door and looked at the scene for a while, "That's enough, your Aunt Luo is going to bring Doudou to get her eye drops. All get inside."

Hearing this, Fu Mingyu shook Doudou's head and looked at it for a while, "Are you sick?"

"It's eyes got inflamed." Helan Xiang squinted at him, "You don't take good care of your own dog, and don't even know that it was sick."

After dropping that sentence, she walked inside. Fu Mingyu turned around and asked Aunt Luo, "Is she in a bad mood today?"

Aunt Luo secretly looked at Helan Xiang's back and nodded quietly.

After entering the house, Aunt Luo found the medicine and called Doudou to go to the side to apply the medicine.

"I will do it." Fu Mingyu took the medicine from her hand and went to the sofa. Doudou followed him with a wagging tail.

Helan Xiang sat on the sofa and flipped through the book in silence.

The whole room was very quiet, only Doudou made sounds from time to time.

In the end, it is still only a dog. No matter how good it usually was, when it comes to applying medicine, it becomes disobedient.

Fu Mingyu didn't succeed after dropping the medicine several times. Impatiently, he put down the medicine and said to Aunt Luo who was on the side: "It would be better to hand this back to you."

Doudou is five years old and was sent to the Fu's house just two months after it was born.

At first, Helan Xiang was not sure whether to keep it or not. She didn't like cats and dogs, but she felt lonely when she was at home alone on weekdays. Fu Shengyu, the eldest son, has been stationed in the foreign business departments all year round, and they only saw each other for several times a year. The youngest son is in China, but it's no different from not being here. Even if the person is in front of her, he didn't talk that much.

At that time, Helan Xiang hesitated, but Fu Mingyu said it could be kept.

Now Doudou is already five years old. On weekdays, it is close to Fu Mingyu, and Fu Mingyu is very patient with it. Occasionally, he will bath it himself.

It's the first time she has seen him with an impatient appearance such as today.

Helan Xiang looked at him sideways, "Did you encounter something uncomfortable at work today?"

"No."

"Then what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

Helan Xiang turned the book hard and looked at him coldly, "The older you get, the more of a mute you become."

Fu Mingyu stopped talking, got up and prepared to go upstairs.

The aunt who was doing housekeeping passed by him with some miscellaneous things. He glanced at it and saw that the aunt was holding an open box in her hand, with a silk scarf neatly folded in it, embroidered with the word 'Xian'.