A group of little girls dare to talk.

Everyone covered their mouths tightly and dared not say a word.

They are all working, just a little nurse.

That's what the old man said. If they dare to tell Fu Siyan about his hospitalization.

Then it's really suicide. You can't erase your mistakes.

Fu Zhichang and the old waiter left quickly without stopping.

This way.

Shen Weilan helped Fu Siyan to the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't forget to run to the French window and take a look outside.

"You said there would be no paparazzi ambush at our door?"

This kind of thing

"It's not impossible."

Fu Siyan is serious.

Shen Weilan grinned, "if we were photographed, didn't we run away in vain?"

"It doesn't matter if you are photographed at your door."

A meaningless look on sb's face.

Shen Weilan is a little flustered.

"The news of your injury must have a bad impact on you, otherwise your mother won't transfer you to another hospital in the middle of the night."

Thinking, Shen Weilan silently pulled up the curtain of the French window.

The French window is so big that you can't see clearly if you have a telescope or something.

It's better to simply pull it up and cover it directly.

So fu Siyan quietly watched Shen Weilan running back and forth.

The pig's hoof is still behind Shen Weilan.

Shen Weilan turned around and clapped her hands.

The whole room was dark and there was no light.

Fu Siyan frowned.

Is it necessary

"Will people think we are guilty of being thieves?"

Shen Weilan asked again.

Fu Siyan looked at Shen Weilan quietly, still speechless.

Shen Weilan shook his head. "No, I think it's better to leave a gap."

You have to think of everything.

Otherwise, people really have to put in a stitch, but you can't help it at all.

Seeing Shen Weilan open the curtains again, Fu Siyan coughed softly and held his forehead with one hand.

"Daughter in law, you know, many of our home appliances are actually intelligent."

Shen Weilan, huh?

Fu Siyan pursed his lips, hooked his fingers and motioned Shen Weilan to come and sit down.

Shen Weilan frowned and sat down in doubt.

Fu Siyan clapped his hands.

"Close the living room curtains."

A moment later, the machine on the living room curtain started, and the curtain slowly slid along the track.

Shen Weilan picked it from the corner of her eyes and opened her mouth.

Hearing the sound, he listened to Fu Siyan and clapped his hand again.

"Turn on the light in the living room."

"Pour two cups of coffee."

So the light came on.

The coffee machine on one side also began to make coffee.

Shen Weilan didn't say a word all the way, and his face was dull.

So!!

Why did she run around just now?

She came and went, and the pig's hoof followed her.

"Drop - stupid woman."

The pig's hoof finally made a mockery of disgust.

Shen Weilan's mouth turned.

Yes, she didn't refute at this moment.

Because she thinks she's really stupid.

"Rest."

Fu Siyan held the wound with one hand and took a breath.

Shen Weilan sat over and whispered, "does it hurt?"

"OK."

"When the anesthetic is too strong, the wound is healing. It will hurt a little and itch. But just bear it, just for a few days. "

Shen Weilan held Fu Siyan's hand and scratched in the palm of Fu Siyan's hand.

"Are you still working these days?"

"I'll punch in the morning and come back after I punch in." He said.

Shen Weilan frowned, "can't you go? I'm afraid your wound will pull. "

"If I don't go, the media will write nonsense again."

So, let's go.

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