When Shen Weilan came out of the bathroom, Fu Siyi was eating, answered the phone, said hello and left.

Fu Siyan also finished the account, pointed out the door, "gone?"

"Yes."

Shen Weilan nodded and kept up with Fu Siyan.

The waiter at the door bent down and said respectfully, "welcome next time."

"It's cloudy. It seems to rain."

Shen Weilan closed the door, fastened his seat belt and looked at Fu Siyan.

"What time do you go to work? What time do you get off tomorrow morning? "

Shen Weilan tidied up his clothes and replied, "go to work at ten and get off work at eight."

"I see." Fu Siyan nodded and fastened his seat belt, but the car didn't drive out.

Shen Weilan looked at Fu Siyan carefully. He didn't know why Fu Siyan didn't go yet

The atmosphere inside the car was a little depressed, with a trace of embarrassment.

After a while, he opened his mouth.

"I don't know that man."

Shen Weilan's eyelashes trembled slightly and then smiled, "I know, you said."

Fu Siyan looked at Shen Weilan's eyes, and Shen Weilan narrowed and smiled.

The eyes seemed to shine. She raised her hand and patted Fu Siyan's head like he rubbed his head. The action was very light.

"I believe you."

Just as he believes in himself unconditionally, he believes in himself.

Fu Siyan's eyes were dark. He could see himself from her eyes when he looked at Shen Weilan's eyes.

Her eyes are clear and beautiful.

However, she has him in her eyes, but she has no love.

"Blue, you don't care..." he muttered to himself.

She doesn't love him, so she doesn't care what happened to him.

Even if a woman came to the door and said explicit words, she was just going to the theatre.

And that sentence - I'm Fu Siyan's wife.

Sounds like an oath of sovereignty.

Think about it carefully. It's just to help Fu Siyan out of the encirclement.

And when I got on the bus, I didn't mean to be jealous.

Emotion is really not enough for only one party to pay.

Shen Weilan raised his hand and put it on Fu Siyan's forehead. His mouth was flat. Didn't he have a fever?

"Why don't you care? Why can't I understand what you say?"

Fu Siyan had an understatement smile on his face, as if he had believed it or not.

"Go home and go to work when you have a good rest."

His eyes were obviously dim, and his action of holding the steering wheel was heavy.

Shen Weilan had to nod and didn't know what to say.

On the way, both men were silent.

Shen Weilan thought about Fu Siyan's words several times.

——You don't care.

……

Night.

Shen Weilan is lying on his desk, wearing a white coat, holding a pen in his right hand, deep in thought.

The pen in her hand was knocked on the table without any rhythm.

Joey leaned against the door frame, his hands around his chest and stared at Shen Weilan.

Shen Weilan frowned and sighed for a moment, looking like an injured little daughter-in-law.

What's the matter? Did you quarrel with Fu Siyan?

"Sister Yi."

With a bang, she put down the pen in her hand.

Shen Weilan's eyes quickly locked Joey.

Joey was stunned and was suddenly called.

"If your husband goes out to dinner with you and suddenly a woman appears! What did you say? You don't remember us in bed? "

"You don't remember me?"

"What's your... First reaction to such ambiguous words?"

Shen Weilan picked from the corners of her eyes and showed some timidity.

Joey listened in a muddle.

But she understood the general meaning.

"You and Mr. Fu go out to dinner. Is there a woman hanging on to Mr. Fu?"

……

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