Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

Fu Siyan sat aside and silently rubbed the tip of his nose. He felt himself Alexander for a moment.

Shen Weilan is really favored in the Fu family.

So that he, a husband, feels a little redundant at the moment.

"Grandpa, just have me. I don't need you, really."

Fu Siyan felt it necessary to say this.

"You, take care of yourself!"

Poof.

Shen Weilan couldn't help laughing.

Fu Siyan was helpless.

Sting——

Shen Weilan took the cell phone on the bedside table and just pressed to answer.

Then he heard a gentle way: "blue, some media know the news of Si Yan's injury. You should take Si Yan home as soon as possible."

"Now? Is there time? "

Shen Weilan's thin lips are slightly open.

"In time, my name is Ye Qi. I've arrived downstairs. Ask Si Yan to take a dress and go."

"OK, I see."

Shen Weilan hung up.

Look at Fu Siyan.

"Mom said a reporter came and told us to go home now."

"Ye Qi has been waiting downstairs. Let's go now."

Shen Weilan looks at Fu Siyan and then Grandpa.

Grandpa wondered, "how did the reporter know? Isn't there no news of the transfer last night? "

"Maybe the nurses in the hospital slipped their tongue."

Shen Weilan turned over the clothes in the cabinet and then took them out and handed them to Fu Siyan.

"Let's go?"

"This is a private hospital. It should not let reporters in. However, since Ye Qi has been waiting downstairs, let's go out of safety. "

The old man nodded.

After all, Fu Siyan is the president of FS group.

If people knew that Fu Siyan was injured, they would certainly report indiscriminately on the news.

Let alone know.

Let's say tomorrow.

The news must be frying again.

A group of people can't see Fu Siyan. It's time to guess again.

"Uncle shepherd, pay attention when you and grandpa leave."

"Yes, madam, don't worry."

The old man nodded.

Shen Weilan gave grandpa a worried look.

Grandpa is old after all. He has come here for such a trip. He has been sitting for so long and has to leave.

"Why don't you come with us, Grandpa?"

Shen Weilan suddenly asked me.

The old man immediately waved his hand, "no, let's go."

Shen Weilan and Fu Siyan looked at each other. The elevator door opened and they went in quickly.

Two people here just got into the elevator and left.

The reporter ran up there, followed by several security guards.

"It's Mr. Fu!"

"Look, everybody! It's Mr. Fu! "

The party soon surrounded Fu Zhichang.

With a serious face, Fu Zhichang stood quietly among several people.

Let the cameras and mobile phones aim at themselves.

"Mr. Fu, I heard that President Fu was hospitalized. Is it true?"

"Everyone said that general Fu killed someone three years ago, and now someone has come back for revenge. Does Mr. Fu know about it? "

The reporter's words followed one another.

The old man looked cold all the way, leaving two words, "nonsense!"

"Which media are you from? What is the heart of residence! My grandson is so good that he is hospitalized! "

Several reporters looked at each other and continued to ask, "why is the old man here?"

"A good friend of mine fell ill last year. Can I come and see my old friend? What's the matter? I can't show up here, can I? "

The old man took a step forward.

There was discontent all over.

Probably because he was old, the momentum he exuded came through the precipitation of age.

The old man's deterrent is too strong.

So that a group of people dare not ask.