He said

Footsteps broke Shen Weilan's echo.

Turning his head, he saw that the visitor was Fu Siyan, and his heart was relieved.

"Hungry?"

"I'll buy you something to eat."

Shen Weilan shook his head.

Not hungry.

"Fu Siyan, I have something to say to you."

Shen Weilan suddenly sat up.

Fu Siyan reached out to help.

"Didn't you write about jingguchuan's house under Shen Ying's name?"

"Cash it out and give it all to song Wanjun."

Shen Weilan lowered his head, drew his palm and continued, "I don't want to have anything to do with them."

Whether her life is good or bad in the future.

One or two.

She doesn't want to have such relatives.

"I said in advance that I am not soft hearted."

Shen Weilan raised her eyes.

She looked at Fu Siyan with clean eyes.

"I just feel that I feel dirty when I hold jingjuchuan's things."

"I have hands and feet. I can make money to buy a house for Shen Ying in the future."

"So, give it all back to song Wanjun."

That's it.

Shen Weilan was silent.

Fu Siyan said, "if you want to buy a house for your father, just tell me."

"I haven't lived in many houses under my banner. I'll ask my father to choose which one I like."

"I have no plans to give him a house for the time being."

Shen Weilan shook his head.

I can't ask Shen Ying about the house yet.

"Second..."

Shen Weilan lowered his head and poked his fingertips.

Half a ring, and then lift your eyes to see Fu Siyan.

Fu Siyan was puzzled.

Shen Weilan smiled and then lowered his head.

Shy and speechless like a girl.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Siyan was confused.

"Fu Siyan, you said, what if one day you're sorry for me?"

Shen Weilan supported his chin with both hands and looked at Fu Siyan with interest.

Fu Siyan patted Shen Weilan on the head.

Stand up.

Hi.

Thought she wasn't feeling well.

"Think again."

"Women? If you don't have a wild mind, do you still call women?"

Shen Weilan smiled and leaned against the head of the bed, staring at Fu Siyan.

Fu Siyan poured a glass of water and handed it to Shen Weilan.

"What if I'm sorry for you one day?"

Fu Siyan.

If she's sorry for herself.

Then we need to talk.

"How do you want to be sorry for me?"

Fu Siyan picked his eyebrows and suddenly bent down, holding Shen Weilan's chin in one hand.

"I... for example, I like someone more handsome and rich than you!"

"Younger than you, better than your 'physical strength'?"

The corners of her eyes Rose, and her eyes were full of depth.

Fu Siyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Holding Shen Weilan's chin, he stepped up his strength, "Mrs. Fu, you're provoking me."

"No, I don't!"

Shen Weilan was busy shaking his head and didn't forget to push Fu Siyan's hand away.

"It hurts!"

Shen Weilan glared at him angrily.

Regardless of others, Fu Siyan clasped Shen Weilan's head with one hand and kissed him directly.

Don't try to escape.

I can't escape in my life.

Since you know you're sorry for him, don't think so.

Kill in the cradle as soon as possible!

Don't even think about it.

"Dong -"

The door of the ward was suddenly knocked.

Shen Weilan's body froze.

The first reaction was Fu Siyan and gentleness.

The last time I was in the ward

But when Fu Siyan stood and looked straight over.

The visitor made Shen Weilan cautious.

"Dad?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Fu Siyan's eyes.

Fu Yuncheng was sitting in a wheelchair. He glanced at Fu Siyan and gave a sound.

Look at Shen Weilan again.

Shen Weilan bit her lower lip and was inexplicably nervous.

I don't know what to do.

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