Qin Xiaoli slightly raised his head, "that still uses to say, also don't see who's son."

Shen Ximing smiles, "yes, my son Shen Ximing, not everyone can match."

Qin Xiaoli curled his lips, "well, your son completely inherited your thick skin."

Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows and refused to comment.

Qin Xiao Li wiped off the foam, and sure enough he saw a small mouth on his chin, and he also came out with very fine blood. "My hands are shaking. I'm sorry, who let you scare me? I took my parents and Xiaohan in silence. I was almost scared to death by you." Although she complained, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Did you do something wrong to surprise you?" This little woman is obviously happy, but she has to be duplicity.

She pressed his chin. "Don't move. If you hurt me again later, don't blame me."

Mr. Shen quickly shut his mouth, just a pair of clear eyes, warm and soft looking at the small woman close at hand. Qin Xiaoli quite uncomfortable pursed lips, "you, don't look at me."

"It doesn't depend on who you look at."

"Don't look at me anyway." Her heart was unsteady and her hands were unsteady when he was staring at her.

"Good." He said yes, but his eyes did not move.

Qin Xiaoli had to close his hand, "Hey, if you do this again, I really want to scratch you."

Shen Ximing took her hand holding the razor and put it on his chin. "If you hurt, you'll get hurt. Come on."

Qin Xiaoli looked at this man with a good temper and a good laugh, and he had to start carefully. Naturally, he didn't want to hurt him again.

The process of shaving was dragged by two people for more than half an hour before it was barely over. She was unfamiliar, but serious, and finally did not hurt him. Shen Ximing touched his chin and said, "well, it's not bad."

Qin Xiaoli has been nervous because of the tension of the mind, now relaxed, only to find that they have a layer of virtual sweat. She threw the razor away, leaned against his arm at will and rubbed her sour arm. "It's not easy to watch TV, how can I be so tired."

Shen Ximing points her nose with a smile, "madam, you have to practice more."

"I don't want to practice this." She muttered. Shen Ximing is always clean and tidy. Even though he is busy with his work, he always keeps himself clean and tidy. It's the first time that she hasn't taken care of the dross like today.

"Well, if you go to Seoul, you're not even busier than your work. You don't even shave your beard."

Shen Ximing stretched out his hand around her hair and said, "Xiaohan, since he saw me, has refused to come down from my arms. Even if he wants to eat and go to the toilet, he will not let me go if it is not to pick you up." Although it was a complaint, I could hear his extremely complacent tone.

Qin Xiaoli curled his lips, "Xiao Han has been shouting to find daddy, and now he has achieved his wish. Ah, it's really sad. I've taken care of him for so long. This little thing, with Daddy, will forget Mommy. It's really heartless. "

They were chatting. Qin Xiaoli unconsciously said a lot about Qin Zihan's childhood. However, in her narration, comrade Xiaohan made her gnash her teeth most of the time, but there was nothing to do.

Shen Ximing listens quietly, occasionally inserting a word or two. A warm room, late at night, they were still sleepless.

"Well, when did you get in touch with my parents? Don't tell me it's just these days. I don't believe it. "

Shen Ximing has a careful mind. If he is really in touch with these days, he will be too adventurous. His character will not fight unprepared battles.

He laughed, and did not intend to conceal, "nothing can be concealed from Madame."

"Come on."

He seems to think about it and explain that he met Qin Zilin downstairs when he took her home last time, and later, he would contact him occasionally. When he went to Seoul this time, he felt the heat had arrived. Of course, he would not let Qin Xiaoli go back to Seoul for the Spring Festival. He had to bring the Qin family and xiaotuanzi.

"Hum, Mr. Shen, no one can escape from your palm." She expressed a slight dissatisfaction.

He turned to look at her and raised her chin. "Why, do you still want to escape?" Although the corner of his mouth is with a smile, but the inexplicable emotion that flashed in his eyes was caught by her.

Qin Xiaoli heart a pain, know he is thinking of five years ago, she suddenly disappeared.

In fact, after she came down from Fuyuan international, she was more flustered. She didn't know how to face him or how to face that past.

Shen Ximing lived in London for a long time after the incident. He rarely returned home, and he never mentioned that period of time to himself. They seem to have been avoiding the past. Since he selectively forgot that thing, did he forget it?

Yes, if he didn't forget, how could he accept such an unbearable self.

She often saw his face, always with the old warehouse, lying next to his youth overlap. Along with her love for him, it seemed that they were all stained with blood and could not be washed clean again.She on his eyes, mouth slowly hook up, she knew that his seemingly joking words, full of how much sincerity.

"Smirk what? Do you really want to escape? " He approached, Qin Xiaoli could see his face from his clear eyes.

She shrugged innocently, "Shen Da boss is so generous that only a fool wants to escape. You don't know. As soon as you take out the platinum card, the eyes of those shop assistants will change immediately. It is more useful than the imperial sword. " She spared no effort to praise him.

Well, this sentence successfully pleased him. He took her in his arms and sighed with a long sigh, "ah, it's a pity that there was a fool five years ago. You say, this fool will not be stupid again."

Qin Xiaoli rubbed against his arms and said vaguely, "well."

Two people embrace each other quietly, no more words. On the other side, Qin Zihan's children, awakened by thirst, opened their eyes and looked at the two adults beside him. The father closed his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows stretched out, and his mother's adult circled into a small lump and nestled in his father's arms.

Qin Zihan rubbed his eyes and looked at the comfortable embrace. He curled his mouth. OK, I'll give my father to my mother tonight.

He swallowed, finally gave up the idea of drinking water, turned around, turned his back to them, and continued to sleep.

When LINRONG Si returned to the Lin family villa, it was near midnight. She stood at the door with her suitcase in her hand. The servants were already at rest. She opened the door herself and walked in quietly, with only the darkest lamp on.

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