Fu Han frowned deeply and said in a cold and indifferent tone, "No, Xingwan already fed me porridge just now!"

"Xingwan feeds you personally?" Shu Yingyue thought she heard wrongly and asked again, a little unsure.

"Ah."

The old lady's eyes flickered, "You're so embarrassed."

"I was injured for her, and she took care of me. It's only natural." Fu Han said without changing his expression.

"If it weren't for you, Xingwan wouldn't be in danger. Besides, you and Xingwan have already divorced. Then keep your distance and don't let people misunderstand or cause trouble for her!" The old lady said deliberately, "Do you want to Do you want Xingwan to quarrel with her boyfriend because of you?"

Fu Hanshen frowned slightly and said nothing.

"You don't like this girl, and you still delayed her girl for three years. How can you be so embarrassed!?"

Seeing that Fu Hanshen remained silent, the old lady snorted coldly.

Lin Yanshan pursed her lips, "Grandma, why don't you let me take care of Brother Han Shen?"

"No, you are a single girl, and taking care of him here will easily cause misunderstandings. How can you get married in the future?" The old lady refused directly, not thinking about anything else at all. She thought it was her sister who cared about her brother.

"Grandma, I'm still young. I didn't want to get married so early. Just let me take care of Brother Han Shen." Lin Yanshan bit her lip gently and tried her best to fight for it.

"Can you take care of people?" the old lady asked, "If your grandma knew that I asked you to take care of Han Shen, she would probably have to yell at me on the phone. Han Shen doesn't need you to worry about here, you can study hard in the company. Don’t worry about the rest.”

Having said this, Lin Yanshan couldn't say anything more, so she could only give up.

The old lady stayed for a while, then left with her aunt and Lin Yanshan.

Shu Yingyue looked at her son on the bed and said, "What do you think of Xingwan? Mom can tell that you don't have feelings for Xingwan."

Otherwise, he would not have stood up to protect her immediately in the critical moment. Before coming, she had asked Fang Chi carefully, and Fang Chi explained in detail what happened at that time. Her son was unsmiling and not good at talking, especially when it came to emotions. He was slow to respond and didn't know how to express himself. He had the same moral character as his father.

If she hadn't taken the initiative, there probably wouldn't be Fu Hanshen.

"I can't just ignore death." Fu Hanshen didn't understand what he felt for Tang Xingwan. He just subconsciously didn't want to see her get hurt. When he saw Shen Xinran raising the gun and pulling the trigger, his body took the first step. Faster than his brain, he held her close to his chest.

In the past three years, he has been taking care of Shen Xinran and fulfilling his promise to her, but when he was with her, he always lacked the heart palpitations he felt that night. Later I found out that he recognized the wrong person. She was not the woman he had a romantic relationship with three years ago and saved his life. How could he feel any different?

Being with Tang Xing made him feel inexplicably comfortable, especially after that night, it always gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

This feeling is unreasonable and inexplicable...

"You have to be so stubborn. If you like her, you have to fight for it. Do you want to wait until you lose her before you regret it?" Shu Yingyue sighed. Her son was decisive and calm in the shopping mall. How could he be so emotional? Just an idiot?

Does he really like Tang Xingwan?

"Mom asked you, do you hate Xingwan?" Shu Yingyue asked in a different way.

Fu Hanshen said, "I don't hate it."

If he hated her, he wouldn't have approached her to get married by contract in the first place. After three years of marriage, he saw everything Tang Xingwan did, and he felt comfortable and relaxed getting along with her.

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