Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

"I said, do you really like blue?" Fu Yuncheng pointed to the seat at hand and motioned Fu Siyan to sit down.

Fu Siyan nodded.

Fu Yuncheng shook his head, "I can't see your love for blue."

"That's dad. You're old and confused." Fu Siyan took the apple and fruit knife on the head cabinet and said lazily, "most of the time, like doesn't have to hang on the surface."

"But is it true that there is love that can be concealed on the surface?" Fu Yuncheng smiled, a little old.

Fu Siyan had to look up at Fu Yuncheng because of this problem.

Fu Yuncheng took a small piece of Apple cut by Fu Siyan and bit, "in fact, I'm curious about a question."

"What?" Fu Siyan asked.

"If she wants to divorce you, will you agree?"

Of course not.

Fu Yuncheng looked at Fu Siyan's silent appearance, smiled and shook his head, "your young people's view of love is too hasty."

"The real love is company, understanding and tolerance!"

"Don't think like it is such a simple thing as spending a few money on her, having a few meals with her and sending a few bags!"

Fu Yuncheng raised his hand and looked at his wrist watch. "It's getting late. Go back."

Fu Siyan sat in his chair and looked at his father for a long time.

"What Dad wants to say is to let me take care of her."

"It's not difficult."

no

Fu Yuncheng smiled again, and Fu Siyan was puzzled in every way.

He has never seen Fu Yuncheng smile like this.

"Since you think it's not difficult, it's not difficult!" Fu Yuncheng waved his hand.

Fu Siyan's eyes gradually became complicated as he looked at Fu Yuncheng. He wanted to see through Fu Yuncheng.

Fu Siyan shrugged and nodded. "Don't worry, my wife, I'll take good care of it."

On the sofa, Shen Weilan shook her body. Her mobile phone rang in her pocket. She woke up.

Suddenly found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the ward.

"Well, Dad, I'll answer the phone!"

Fu Yuncheng nodded. Shen Weilan quickly turned and went out.

Fu Yuncheng looked at the figure and hesitated for a second. In front of him, there seemed to be something passing by.

That figure

Fu Yuncheng frowned and grasped the quilt corner at hand, like... Very much!

"Dad? What's up? " Fu Siyan bent down and patted Fu Yuncheng's arm with one hand.

Fu Yuncheng took back his sight and shook his head. "No!" He waved his hand and urged Fu Siyan to go quickly.

Fu Siyan glanced at him with some worry, and then left.

Outside the door, Shen Weilan nodded, a little depressed, "it's agreed that I'll start the day shift next week. How can I work the night shift again. I cry Liao, I want to be white headed Liao all night! "

Fu Siyan closed the door and glanced at Shen Weilan. The guy's shoulder and head were close to the wall and rubbed around.

Fu Siyan shook his head. Often he couldn't understand Shen Weilan's strange movements.

"Well, I see. I'll punch in on time tonight."

Shen Weilan sighed deeply, with a headache on his face.

The collar was suddenly caught, and Shen Weilan was raised by Fu Siyan.

"Dirty." He frowned and motioned Shen Weilan not to stick the dirty wall on it.

Shen Weilan nodded quickly and smiled, "gone?"

"Yes." He nodded.

"I just fell asleep. Didn't dad say anything?" Shen Weilan asked in a low voice.

He nodded as if he had said it.

Shen Weilan quickly stopped and counselled.