Kiss!

Fang Zichun glanced at the other end of the corridor, seeing that Shen Xun hadn't come out yet, he continued, but this time his voice was lowered a bit.

"I have always believed that no one is perfect. It is because she is so impeccable that I don't like it. Think about it, under what circumstances can a person show a perfect image to the public?"

Qin Rao thought about it, this question is actually a compulsory course in the showbiz.

Artists are different from other professions, a little bit of shortcomings will be magnified infinitely, and become the capital for others to attack themselves, so artists try to perform as perfect as possible in front of the public.

But it is true that as Fang Zichun said, no one is perfect, and everyone has shortcomings.

"Maybe it's because of acting," Qin Rao said, "Maybe it's just that we haven't seen her shortcomings yet."

Fang Zichun nodded, "I'm not sure, but I don't like her instinctively, regardless of whether it's an act or not, it's not easy to be a comprehensive person or pretend to be a perfect person."

"It's terrible."

"You think so too?"

Qin Rao shook her head, "I can't say it, I just don't like her, I thought it was my problem, after hearing what you said, I think it makes sense."

Fang Zichun proudly said: "That must be true. Your grandfather eats more salt than you eat rice, and he must have richer life experience than you."

Qin Rao joked: "Eating more salt than I do in rice only proves that your lifestyle is very unhealthy. Eating too much salt is not good for your health and can easily cause high blood pressure. You need to change it."

Fang Zichun made a gesture to hit her, "Don't think I can't hear it, you are saying that I put too much salt in cooking."

"No." Qin Rao said with a smile.

"One by one," Shen Xun came over, approached and called again, "Grandpa."

Fang Zichun responded with a smile, "Did you come back as soon as you landed?"

"Stayed all night," Shen Xun said, "One by one said to take you with her next time and cook for her."

Qin Rao pinched Shen Xun's waist, Shen Xun took a light breath, and grabbed her hand, "Let's go."

There were three cars parked in front of the hospital.

Tang Qi opened the door of one of the cars, Fang Zichun bent down to get in the car, and looked back, "What are those two cars for?"

Tang Qi didn't dare to answer, so he glanced at Shen Xun.

Shen Xun said: "It's a bodyguard, and sometimes I meet reporters and the like."

He didn't dare to say that he would be in danger. Last time Qin Rao had an accident, he didn't dare to let the two old people know.

Fang Zichun nodded, "Just ask the bodyguards to take me back. You have been on the road all day."

After speaking, he walked straight towards the car behind.

Shen Xun said: "It's okay, there won't be a long delay."

Fang Zichun said: "You don't feel sorry for your wife, but I still feel sorry for my granddaughter. Look at her, there are dark circles under her eyes."

Qin Rao turned on the phone camera and looked at herself, and said, "You really know how to tell nonsense with your eyes open, where do I get dark circles under my natural beauty?"

Fang Zichun smiled, waved his hands and got into the car, "You two go back, I'll take the bodyguard's car."

The two waited for the bodyguard's car to drive away before getting in the car and leaving.

"Are you coming to the hospital later?" Qin Rao asked.

Shen Xun said: "I won't come, the old man said that it's too late today, and I kept disturbing him to sleep."

Before, Zhuang Mengshi deliberately dismissed her and Fang Zichun, and he didn't know what Shen Xun left behind to talk about. Since it was done on purpose, she couldn't ask.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she was silent, Shen Xun asked.

Qin Rao changed the subject, "Will you come to accompany me tomorrow night?"

Shen Xun stared at her profile, then suddenly hooked her legs and hugged her up.

Qin Rao couldn't help but exclaimed, and stopped in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

The driver in the front row and Tang Qi didn't dare to turn their heads back, only the baffle raised silently.

You obviously didn’t do anything, and it seemed like you were going to do it right away, and it’s not easy to tell the driver directly that we don’t play with colors, and you don’t need to raise the baffle.

Shen Xun put his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice: "The change of words is too blunt, and people can tell that there is a problem at a glance. Why hasn't this problem been corrected after such a long time?"

Qin Rao stared at him, "You call this a problem?"

"Wrong, I used the wrong words." He kissed her on the lips, coaxing: "It should be said, why have you maintained the same good quality on the outside and inside for so many years, and you can't tell a lie."

Qin Rao was amused by him and laughed for a while, then deliberately put on a straight face, "A man's mouth is a deceit, and it changes every time."

"I was wrong."

Qin Rao snorted lightly, leaning on the back of the chair to get off him.

Shen Xun held her leg to prevent her from leaving, picked up the phone and glanced at the time, "I'll be home in half an hour."

"What do you want to do for half an hour?" Qin Rao looked at him cautiously.

Shen Xun leaned against the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Qin Rao said, "I'm thinking about what a wolf dog can do for half an hour."

Shen Xun's voice was lazy and deep, "You underestimate your husband too much, I don't like time being too tight."

"You stinky rascal."

Shen Xun was confident and confident, "I can't blame me, seeing your instinctive reaction, like I said for half an hour, your instinctive reaction is what I want to do to you."

"Then what were you going to say?" Qin Rao asked while playing with the buttons on his neckline.

Shen Xun frowned and thought for a few seconds, "I forgot, but now I have something else to say."

"You said."

"I love you."

He spoke so smoothly that Qin Rao froze for a few seconds, then bit her lower lip, "What are you doing?"

Shen Xun said: "Isn't it obvious? Confession, what are you talking about?"

"You really know how to pick your time."

"Does it take time to confess?"

Qin Rao nodded, "Need, your emotions are not in place."

Shen Xun couldn't laugh or cry, pinched her chin and kissed her fiercely, "Now, are you in your mood?"

"not yet."

Shen Xun turned his head and kissed again, this time for a long time, the breath of both of them was a little unstable after parting.

"Now?" he asked hoarsely.

Qin Rao's eyes were foggy, pinching the little part of her little finger, and said seriously: "It seems... a little bit closer."

She laughed herself first.

Shen Xun gave a soft "tsk", "I was deceived by the old man."

Qin Rao glared at him, "The old man asked you to confess your love to me to coax me?"

"No," Shen Xun said slowly, "The old man taught me not to hide anything between husband and wife."

So just now when he saw her absent-mindedly playing with his buttons, he thought it was not cute, and the "I love you" almost blurted out.

"Then did you hide it?" Qin Rao asked.

Shen Xun nodded slightly, "I hid part of it, because if I don't hide it, I'm afraid you'll scold me for flirting again."