Business tycoon's honey wife

Fu Sihan frowned and said, "which media published it?"

Xiao Li is one of the top media companies in the entertainment industry.

However, some of the Fu Sihan had dealt with and would not do things so rashly and recklessly. It must be driven by someone behind it.

Who has such great ability in this circle, Fu Sihan doesn't think of him at all.

His eyes immediately sank. "Let them remove the news and tell them that I won't talk to them again in the same words."

Xiao Li gave a pep talk and thought, how can this be regarded as a talk? It's like a threat.

But he was very much in agreement with their president's practice. He didn't dare to say anything, and immediately withdrew from the ward.

At this juncture, their young lady is still pregnant and can't stand such stimulation.

Xiao Li feels from his heart that some people's good days will come to an end soon.

Wen didn't have a good night's sleep. Later, he was awakened by Fu Sihan.

The reason is that Wen evening is also the time to take medicine.

When the nurse brought a bowl of black medicine juice into the ward, Wen Wan's face turned green and pinched his nose painfully, "I've run to the hospital, but I still can't hide. When can I get rid of this thing?"

Wen Wan tried to escape by smearing oil on the soles of his feet. I don't know what was added to the traditional Chinese medicine. Every time Wen Wan tried to drink it, he would have an impulse to vomit.

Fu Sihan grabbed her hand and refused to release it. His expression was harsh. "Listen, take something to pad your stomach first, and then drink it when the medicine is cold and has no taste. If you really don't want to drink it, we can stop the medicine when the next time we go to the birth inspection doctor for examination has no problem."

Wen wanmeng shook his head, and a hundred people in his heart didn't believe it.

Her palace cold problem is not two days a day. If she could be cured by drinking a course of traditional Chinese medicine, her body must have recovered long ago. Do you still need to wait until now?

Wen Wan pitifully turned his eyes to Fu Sihan and begged, "... Can't I not drink? Just this time."

Unable to make sense, she began to play rogue.

Fu Sihan resolutely refused, "No."

After a pause, he lightened his tone, like persuasion, "if this medicine is broken once, all the previous efforts will be wasted. Wen Wan, you even ignore the baby?"

You don't even care about the baby

This sentence instantly stuck in Wen Wan's heart. Although she was reluctant in every way, she couldn't let the children in her stomach suffer together.

After that, he couldn't say a superfluous complaint. Wen Wan was finally obedient, "put the medicine next to me first, and I'll drink it later..."

Fu Sihan's eyebrow wrinkle stretched out and looked at the nurse on one side. "Put the medicine on the table. Go out."

The nurse immediately obeyed orders.

Fu Sihan pressed the center of his eyebrows. He knew he would have moved the child out early, and it would not be so difficult to persuade her to take medicine every time.

Just thinking that casually mentioning the child is better than his coaxing, President Fu's heart is full of a trace of unhappiness

It took nine cattle and two tigers to eliminate a bowl of medicine.

Wen Wan's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. It was a wechat message reminder. She clicked to see that it was Wen Mo's message.

Recently, Wen Mo has been busy practicing, and there is little contact between sister and brother.

But when Wen Wan opened the picture he sent, he couldn't help being stunned

Before that, Wen Wan had not imagined what it was like when Fu Sihan saved ye shirou.

But he never expected that he would protect her in his arms in such a airtight posture and bear a heavy blow for her.

Looking at the two people in the picture, even their chests were tightly attached together. Wen Wan felt that his head was blank for a moment.

Wen Wan took a deep breath, picked up his mobile phone, entered it and deleted it several times. Finally, he only sent a sentence, "how can you have this picture?"

This is a photo of the event site. Generally, unless it is instructed by the organizer, the staff will not disclose it without authorization.

Wen Wan couldn't help thinking of Zhao Xingsong and ye shirou, and his lips were a little tight.

After that, the mobile phone rang again, and Wen Molu successively transmitted several screenshots, all of which were slaughtered in major media sectors this morning.

Wen Wan looked surprised and surprised.

The people behind her seemed to notice that she was too quiet. They looked away from the laptop screen, turned around and asked her in a low voice, "what's the matter? The company is looking for you?"

Wen Wan subconsciously took away his mobile phone. Before he could think of the words, the mobile phone rang here.

Wen Mo called directly.

Wen Wan stood up by the chair and held his mobile phone tightly in his hand. "Wen Mo's phone, I want to go out and answer it."

Fu Sihan nodded. Wen Wancai took a step and pretended to be calm and went out.

Looking at her back disappearing at the door, Fu Sihan seemed to have a hunch that his eyebrows were screwed together

The rapid ringing of the mobile phone makes Wen Wan anxious.

She found a secluded place and pressed connect.

Wen Mo's voice immediately came over, "sister, why did you take so long to answer?"

After a pause, he asked, "where are you now, the hospital?"

Wen Wan was surprised. "How did you know I was in the hospital?"

She wondered if Wen Mo's news would be too well informed.

Wen Mo quickly gave the answer, "I saw in the news that my brother-in-law was injured to save ye shirou, so I probably guessed it."

Wen Wan was stunned. He remembered that Wen Mo sent her news pictures. He couldn't help pinching his eyebrows. "Is the online speculation very strong now? Why haven't I received any news?"

The person on the phone breathed a little and seemed to be silent for a long time before he asked in a heavy tone, "Sister, you focus on the news? My brother-in-law held another woman and played a hero to save the United States. Don't you mind at all? Now everyone on the Internet is discussing whether my brother-in-law is with this model. Otherwise, how can I save people regardless of my own safety."

Wen Wan pursed his lips, forced himself to bear his inner irritability, "there's nothing to mind. I was also present at that time. It was just a simple accident."

She spoke as if she had witnessed it.

In fact, she was more reluctant than anyone to recall it. She didn't even want to hear the name ye shirou.

I don't know when, the people around her repeatedly mentioned it in her ear.

It's like suddenly cramming a person into her life.

After listening to Wen Wan's words, Wen Mo seemed to have nothing to say, "why do you trust your brother-in-law so much? If it's groundless, why do everyone on the Internet spread this thing like crazy? If I remember correctly, something similar to these two people happened once before..."

After Wen Mo's reminder, Wen Wan immediately remembered what had happened before.

Ye shirou was suddenly exposed to the public's attention and echoed Fu Sihan's microblog. It spread ten to one hundred the next day.

Gossip is a thing. Three people make a tiger.

Wen Wan believes in Fu Sihan. As long as Fu Sihan says it herself, she will trust unconditionally, but she can't tolerate a woman with impure purpose to disturb her life.

The palm on the side of the body pinched, and Wen Wan's voice became colder. "Don't look at the whole picture and don't comment. Many netizens on the Internet follow the trend, and they can't believe their words."