Kiss!

Qin Rao turned around and looked up at Shen Xun.

Shen Xun lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes were entangled with her. After a long time, he reached out and pinned a strand of broken hair behind her ear, and asked softly, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

Qin Rao didn't speak, but buried her face in his neck.

The moment I hugged him, I felt that his body stiffened slightly. If you didn't notice it deliberately, it would be hard to find out.

"What's wrong?" Qin Rao asked.

Shen Xun lowered his head and bit her lips, "You hurt your birthday present."

Qin Rao didn't know why, so she thought that the birthday gift he was talking about was referring to herself, and reached out to touch his back, but he flinched.

"Hiss, don't touch it."

"Are you hurt? Show me." She was about to take off his clothes immediately.

Shen Xun held her hand, pointed his chin out of the window, and teased casually: "There are still so many people outside, you just want to take off my clothes in public, can you bear with it? Those who don't know think that I usually don't you're full"

Seeing her frowning, Shen Xun didn't intend to keep showing off, and said frankly: "It's just a tattoo, and it hasn't recovered yet."

Qin Rao opened her eyes, "Have you got a tattoo? Let me see."

She went to unbutton him, but he stopped her, "I'll unwrap the gift at night when I get back."

Qin Rao glared at him, Shen Xun said with a low smile, "I can't take off my clothes now, but I can give you some interest first, let's give you a kiss, Mrs. Shen."

They hugged and kissed under the fireworks, and everything around them became the background.

The birthday party lasted until the early hours of the morning, and both of them were tired, so they went home and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Rao's cell phone was beeping non-stop, and the sound was still vibrating after it was turned off.

Looking at Qin Rao who was restlessly burying her head in the bed, Shen Xun smiled and leaned over to pick up her cell phone.

"Did someone post Weibo?" Qin Rao muffled under the quilt, and her words were also muffled.

Qin Rao didn't post on Weibo, but yesterday invited a lot of people, including some familiar actors in the industry, and some friends of Shen Xun brought some Internet celebrities, so it was expected that someone would post on Weibo.

"It's WeChat." Shen Xun answered her after glancing at the screen.

"Help me take a look."

Shen Xun pulled back the quilt to expose her head, and the quilt was tucked under her chin, revealing only a hairy sleeping head, which was rare and cute.

"Who sent it?" Qin Rao asked with her eyes closed, apparently still asleep.

Shen Xun saw her fascinated just now, and only came back to his senses after being reminded by her. He clicked on WeChat and looked at a whole row of red numbers.

"A lot," he said, "Du Jing, grapefruit..."

"Help me back, I'll sleep a little longer." After muttering, Qin Rao slipped into his arms and fell asleep again.

The WeChat message is still jumping, it is Du Jing's serial killing.

Shen Xun clicked on it and saw that it was Du Jing who urged her to post on Weibo, and other artists and Internet celebrities all posted on Weibo and Moments, but she, the protagonist, has not moved for a long time.

Now the whole internet is talking about Qin Rao's huge birthday party of the century, so many people are enthusiastic about it, and some are hyped about it. She has been resting for three months, and now it is an excellent time to post an article to maintain the popularity of seniors.

Shen Xun looked down at the person in his arms, tapped the phone screen with his fingertips, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips.

There is no need to go to work today, after sending the message, Shen Xun went back to sleep seeing that it was still early.

He was shaken awake.

Opening his eyes, he saw Qin Rao kneeling beside him, with an expression on his face that was about to strangle him to death on the spot.

When Shen Xun saw her expression, he knew why. He sat up with his body propped up, and lay on the head of the bed, his eyes were still open, and the corners of his lips were already curled up.

"what happened?"

"You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong? You can see for yourself." Qin Rao held the phone screen in front of him.

Shen Xun opened his eyes, the screen was already pressed against his face, but there was no room for him to tilt his head back.

"Don't do this baby?" Shen Xun grabbed her wrist, "Your husband might become a match."

Qin Rao glared at him bitterly, and threw the phone on him.

Shen Xun glanced down and saw Du Jing's chat history on the screen.Of course, the person who created this part of the dialogue was himself.

In the front of the chat record, Du Jing called Balabala, persuading her to quickly post on Weibo, but the painting style suddenly changed later.

Du Jing: "Do you think it's for me when you post on Weibo? Who am I doing it for?"

Qin Rao: "For me."

Du Jing: "Think about it, your husband spent money and planned ahead, what's the point of organizing this birthday party for you?"

Qin Rao: "To make me happy."

Du Jing: "Yes! For...wait a minute, why are you so talkative today?"

Qin Rao: "Because I'm in a good mood, my husband loves me so much! I love him so much too!"

Du Jing: "????!!!!"

Du Jing: "You bastard, the fireworks hit your head last night, didn't you?"

……

Shen Xun scanned the chat records that he had read a long time ago, tilted his head slightly, and asked innocently: "What's the matter, wife? Is there a problem with the chat records?"

If it wasn't for Qin Rao's deep understanding of his black-bellied temperament, he would probably have really been deceived by his face.

"That's not something I can say at all."

"I know," Shen Xun said calmly, "But you asked me to come back, why must it be something you can say?"

Qin Rao was suddenly stopped by his question. She was the one who asked him to answer, but she didn't ask him to answer like this.

Shen Xun said with a smile: "And I'm already very strict, you see, I used three 'good love' for your love, and you used two for mine, which is very accurate in terms of quantity, I love you more .”

Qin Rao almost laughed angrily at him, and Shen Xun was not something ordinary people could stand up to. The problem was that he still looked very reasonable after the prank.

She clicked on another person's chat history to show him, "How do you explain this?"

Yuzu: "Wow wow wow wow wow, many celebrities tweeted about your birthday party."

Qin Rao: "Yeah, it's so exciting!"

Followed by a wink emoticon package.

Grapefruit:"???"

Yuzu: "Are you still drunk?"

As for Mr. Shen, Shen San is about the same age.

Looking at Qin Rao again, she couldn't hold back her face anymore, because no matter how imaginative she was, she never talked about Shen Xun saying something like "It's so fun".

Qin Rao threw the phone away, turned over and rode on him, grabbed his neck with both hands, "Fortunately, Kai Xun still loves me, where did you learn it? Did some little fairy send you a message like this? "

Shen Xun let her pinch her, his eyes wandered over her face, his mouth was still furious, "Well, he is a little goblin about 1.8 meters high. If you want to settle accounts with him, you probably won't be able to beat him, but you can ask your husband for help."

Wen? The goblin? Shuyang, who was twenty kilometers away, sneezed loudly at this moment.

Qin Rao said viciously: "You have completely ruined my aloof image!"