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

Fu Siyan nodded.

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

"That's Dad, you're confused." Fu Siyan picked up the apple and fruit knife on the bedside table, and said in a lazy tone, "Many times, liking doesn't have to be on the surface. ”

"But the love that can be concealed on the surface is really love?" Fu Yuncheng laughed, a little old.

Fu Siyan had to raise his head and look at Fu Yuncheng because of Fu Yuncheng's question.

Fu Yuncheng took a small piece of apple cut by Fu Siyan and took a bite, "Actually, I'm curious about a question. ”

"What?" Fu Siyan asked.

"If she were to divorce you, would you agree?"

Of course not.

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

"True love is companionship, understanding, and tolerance!"

"Don't think that liking is as simple as spending a few dollars on her, accompanying her to eat a few meals, and sending a few bags!"

Fu Yuncheng raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "It's not early, let's go back." ”

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

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

"It's not that hard."

No?

Fu Yuncheng laughed again, and the laughing Fu Siyan was puzzled in his heart.

He had never seen Fu Yuncheng smile like this.

"Since you don't think it's a difficult task, then it's not a difficult thing!" Fu Yuncheng waved his hand.

Fu Siyan's eyes gradually became complicated when he looked at Fu Yuncheng, and he couldn't wait to see through Fu Yuncheng.

Fu Siyan shrugged his shoulders and nodded, "Don't worry, my wife, I will take care of it." ”

On the sofa, Shen Weilan shook her body, her phone rang in her pocket a few times, and she woke up.

Suddenly, I realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the ward.

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

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

Fu Yuncheng looked at the figure and hesitated for a second, as if something was floating in front of him.

The figure......

Fu Yuncheng frowned, and grabbed the corner of the quilt at hand with one hand, like a ...... It's like that!

"Dad? Is there something wrong? Fu Siyan leaned down and patted Fu Yuncheng's arm with one hand.

Fu Yuncheng retracted his gaze for a long time, and shook his head busily, "No! He waved his hand and urged Fu Siyan to leave quickly.

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

Outside the door, Shen Weilan nodded, a little frustrated, "Didn't you say that I would start the day shift next week, why did you let me work the night shift again." I cry Liao, I can't wait for myself to be white-headed Liao overnight! ”

Fu Siyan closed the door and glanced at Shen Weilan, the guy's shoulders and head against the wall, rubbing around.

Fu Siyan shook his head, he really couldn't understand Shen Weilan's strange movements many times.

"Okay, I see, I'll clock in on time tonight."

Shen Weilan sighed deeply, her face full of headaches.

The collar was suddenly grabbed, and Shen Weilan's whole person was lifted up by Fu Siyan.

"Dirty." He frowned and motioned to Shen Weilan that the wall was dirty, so don't stick it on it.

Shen Weilan nodded quickly and smiled, "Gone?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded.

"I seem to have accidentally fallen asleep just now, Dad didn't say anything, did he?" Shen Weilan asked in a low voice.

He nodded, as if he had spoken.

Shen Weilan quickly stopped and coaxed.