"Calm down?" Fu Shenyan glanced at me, and his cold expression eased a lot. "You can't stay out, and I don't intend to force it, but I don't allow accidents."

Fu Shenyan's expression is not good-looking. One look shows that he maintains absolute reason. In this case, any splashing and cheating will not work.

Consciousness is inducing me to argue, but it is restrained by reason. After the wedding, there seems to be less hardness in front of Fu Shenyan.

"Gu Han won't die like this. When it's clear and confirmed that I can rest assured, I won't say more whether you stay or not. What does it matter to take care of him with you?"

Hearing Yan's surprised eyes, Fu Shenyan has turned and faced the elevator door. His face is calm and calm. He can't recognize whether he is happy or angry at the moment.

Is it auditory hallucination? Fu Shenyan volunteered to take care of Gu Han.

"Ding -"

When the elevator door opened, Fu Shenyan naturally turned back, took my hand, raised his feet and walked out.

The car leaves the hospital parking lot, but it's not the way home.

"Where to?" the brain is now a paste, hazy.

"An Xin just called home and wanted dessert at night." Fu Shenyan drove the car with a smile on his lips.

Maybe he's right. Gu Han has lived well through life and death several times. Everyone's destiny is determined by nature. Compassion can't change it.

I have lovely children and loving husbands. When I regret the ill fated lives of others, I should not ignore everything I have.

I tried to follow the rhythm of Fu Shenyan and jump out of the word "Gu Han". Eating dessert at night will get fat and bad for your teeth. You can't be so used to children. "

Healthy and beautiful posture is a lifelong pursuit for women, and can not be taken lightly at any age.

"Dessert can soothe the mood, not used to children, used to wife, not breaking the law."

"Hum," pouted, indicating that he had seen through his mind, "obviously I went there specially for my daughter and wanted to take the opportunity to please me. I won't be fooled, Fu Shenyan."

"Ha ha..." Fu Shenyan smiled low. "Are you going to eat later?"

"Eat!" you can't fight anyone against human delicacy.

......

Fu Shenyan parked his car on the side of the road and asked me to walk to the cake shop with "black angle" hanging on the side of the road.

Different styles of desserts are placed in the store, separated by transparent glass covers. Each glass cover has a separate light and constant temperature system. Under the background of the light, it is mysterious and exquisite. It looks like a professional exhibition level art.

As expected, Fu Shenyan's place of consumption is not the food itself, but its attached value and feelings.

Stop in front of the new Napoleon Cake, depending on the size, it should be just right to take it back.

Fu Shenyan called the clerk directly.

"Hello, sir, do you need to introduce yourself?" the clerk's figure and appearance are model level. When talking, it reminds people of the hostess of the car radio station.

"Sorry, sir, the last one of this cake has been booked. Our white swan series is also very popular. Would you like to try it?"

"Why, it's not 12 o'clock?" I came here for the new product. I heard that it was sold out. I was lost and surprised, but then I suddenly understood that unless I made a reservation in advance, it was inevitable that the fire would be empty.

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