The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

Luo Miao was lying on a small bed in a separate ward of the hospital, not daring to make a sound.

Sitting beside the bed is Song Yingdi, his spouse and guardian.

The medical staff and patients who came and went couldn't help looking at the young couple outside the door.

After all, it's not every day that you can see the living actor x2, and some people want to come in and ask for autographs, but they are blocked by the security guards. In fact, even if they come in, they will probably be rejected by the low air pressure around the actor a long distance away.

Brother Ze is very angry, and the consequences will be very serious... It won't work if it goes on like this...

Luo Miao softly called out: "Brother Ze..."

Luo Miao blinked and said in a sticky voice, "Brother~"

Song Shengze was unmoved: "..."

Luo Miao went all out and tried her best: "Husband?"

"Cough..." Song Yingdi finally had a reaction.

"Husband, husband, husband! Husband~"

This is the first time that Luo Miao called this name so loudly outside. She called it once to be shy, and after calling it twice and three times... Hey, it's quite smooth!

"Stop yelling!" Song Shengze tried his best to maintain a cocky expression, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The image of the little brat standing in front of him is still in front of his eyes, and when he thinks about it, he gets chills down his spine. Song Shengze decided to be ruthless and take it seriously, and he must let the little friend remember it!

Luo Miao nodded, then quickly shook her head: "I don't think there is anything wrong..."

"How dare you say it!"

Song Shengze was about to go crazy with anger, the little thing still didn't admit his mistake!

Luo Miao rubbed her nose, feeling a little embarrassed: "I...I am also a man. I saw my lover was about to get hurt. It is instinct to block it, it is not something I can control..."

Song Yingdi, who was dazzled by the words "my lover", found himself blushed by his little friend, and found his home ground with great difficulty: "—that's sulfuric acid!"

"Ang," Luo Miao said with a look that I understand, "it's very dangerous, so don't splash it on Brother Ze."

Song Shengze almost gritted his teeth: "Then can it be splashed on you?! Do you know what will happen if you are splashed with sulfuric acid! Your pretty little face will be gone!"

"Oh..." Luo Miao pursed her mouth, "If I don't have you, don't you want me?"

"Who said that!" Song Yingdi's voice changed because of the child's anger.

Why didn't he realize that Luo Miao was so good at talking nonsense in the past, a few words made him unable to get angry, and the rhythm of educating people was not right!

"Brother, don't be angry, okay? I'm fine."

Luo Miao said, pursing Xiaoyu's mouth high: "Don't be angry, let me kiss you."

What Song Shengze could do was to send his face to the little friend for a kiss, and while enjoying the soft lips of the little friend, he said awkwardly: "...you know how to do this."

Luo Miao "bajibaji" kissed Song Yingdi's handsome face several times, and said with a silly smile: "Well, this trick is enough."

Finding that Song Shengze seemed to have calmed down, Luo Miao kicked his nose and began to issue orders: "Turn around, I want to kiss your mouth!"

Tsk, after getting married, the little brat has become more and more unreserved, so straightforward...

Song Yingdi turned his face away while slandering, the corners of his mouth subconsciously turned up, and after the little friend touched him twice, he rebelliously deepened the kiss.

"Oh, I'm so scared to death! Thankfully Miaomiao is fine... Ouch~ you two..."

As soon as the economics of the University of Kunming opened the door and came in, he quickly covered his eyes: "Why do you two have glued mouths everywhere! Can you consider the tolerance of single dogs like us?!"

Song Yingdi let go of his little friend who was kissed and blushed, and said angrily: "Why didn't you know where to knock on the door? I wonder if you peeked on purpose!"

Kunpeng put down his claws, looked at Luo Miao on the hospital bed, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really thanks to that plastic board, otherwise something big happened today..."

"Ah! My confession board!!!" Then Luo Miao remembered and exclaimed.

Song Shengze pressed him back on the bed: "Be honest, lie down obediently! There is no board left, and the words on it have been burnt to pieces with sulfuric acid."

"Yes, sulfuric acid is less corrosive to plastic products, and your board is big enough to cover it on your back, otherwise I can't imagine..." Kunpeng shook his head with lingering fear.

Luo Miao lay on the bed and pointed her fingers aggrievedly: "I spent a whole day doing it..."

Song Shengze suddenly realized, was what Miaomiao said just now... a confession board?

"For me?" he asked. "Birthday present?"

Luo Miao raised her eyes, and nodded pitifully: "Hmm... a birthday present for a fan of brains... I don't have it, huh..."

Song Shengze laughed out loud: "So you are really going to hold a confession board of 'Song Shengze I love you' at Xingyi to celebrate my birthday?"

Luo Miao nodded seriously: "I also made cakes and delicious food, and they all fell apart..."

Song Shengze hugged the little friend: "Miaomiao, how can you be so cute!"

"Brother, your husband's filter is too thick..."

Luo Miao struggled to poke her head out of Song Shengze's arms, and asked Kunpeng, "Brother Kun, then I'm fine, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Kunpeng came to inform about this matter: "Well, you just hit your leg on the vehicle next to you, and your knees are bruised. There is no major problem. I have completed the procedures and can be discharged from the hospital at any time."

"How to deal with Xue Ziyu?" Song Shengze asked.

Kunpeng said fiercely: "I can't spare him this time, let the police take him away, hey, don't tell me, the little policeman who came here is quite handsome, he..."

"Get to the point!" Song Yingdi interrupted impatiently.

"He hurt someone intentionally, it's a criminal offense! You and Miaomiao can't change the facts of his crime. The surveillance filmed it clearly, and the evidence is solid. You can't blame him!"

Kunpeng smoothed her hair: "When I came, his online fan club had been disbanded, and the brokerage company also issued a statement. Anyway, this kid ruined his own future. He deserves it! It’s really a good skin for nothing.”

Song Shengze nodded, and pondered: "This incident also exposed the company's security problems. Unrelated suspicious people entered and left the parking lot at will and intentionally hurt people. You should go back and investigate carefully."

"Hey." Kunpeng responded and felt that something was wrong, "Eh??"

"Shengze, do you take me as your secretary?" Kunpeng asked while holding his face.

Song Shengze raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to? That's not a force..."

"Think about it!" Kunpeng couldn't wait to answer, "As for Song Yingdi's agent, or Starlight Media's CEO Xiaomi, the answer is obvious. After all, the agent's job is not stable. I am old and still stable." Just a little bit."

"It's the secretary, not the little secretary... Please don't say anything that will cause my partner to misunderstand."

After Song Shengze finished speaking, he smiled: "In the future, I will basically retreat behind the scenes to manage Xingyi. The position of secretary to the president must be yours, but if Miaomiao wants to take over the show, you still need to take it personally. Fatty, thanks for your hard work." .”

"Anyway, you won't lose weight after hard work..." Kunpeng muttered.

"But I will give you a salary increase," Mr. Song was very generous to his subordinates, "You will become a rich fat man."

Kunpeng's eyes were shining, and his rainbow fart was flying: "You are the best boss in the world!"

Luo Miao didn't expect that the battle would be so big when she came out of the academy.

There was a row of long/short-gun cameras at the entrance of the hospital. If he hadn't overcome the fear of the camera early, he would have to pass by right now.

But even so, he also felt a little uncomfortable, there were too many cameras facing him, and there were many flashes flashing.

"Don't look if you feel uncomfortable, close your eyes and lean into your husband's arms, be good." Song Shengze's gentle voice came from above his head.

By the way, there is still this problem!

He just bumped his knee, and it's not like he can't walk, even if it's inconvenient, he can use a cane, or if it's not good, he can use a wheelchair... But his film emperor Song wants to use a hug!

Now that Luo Miao is being held in Song Shengze's arms, she can only wrap her hands around her spouse's neck and bury her head in the other's generous chest tremblingly. This image was photographed continuously by the media.

Ah...so shameful...

The entertainment headlines of the day are all in this rhythm:

——【Actor Luo was discharged from the hospital, and Actor Song was hugged by the princess throughout the journey! 】

——[He escaped from the attack and is safe, and the love of the two shadow kings is enviable! 】

——[Song Yingdi's arm strength is amazing, and he bears the weight of love with all his strength! 】

——【The shy side of the new movie star, hiding in the arms of his spouse and not being patted in the face! 】

"What are these..."

Luo Miao saw the hot search titles that popped up on her phone, and she was in a bad mood, so she was ashamed and didn't want it.

But no matter how shameful he was, he couldn't stop looking at his phone. He had to send a message of safety to his father and Song Shengze's parents.

Just because the media published the news so quickly, the three elders were terrified when they heard the news that the two of them had been attacked, and hurried to the hospital, but Song Shengze stopped them all, telling them that there was no major problem and reassured them that they would meet when they returned home. Report them.

However, Song Shengze was busy taking care of his wife when he got home, putting in bath water, bathing his wife, getting food... He didn't let Luo Miao's feet touch the ground, he used hugs when he went in and out, and he refused to use his hands to others. Where can I still remember to send a message.

Luo Miao had no choice but to tell the three elders quickly so that they would not worry.

After sending the message, Luo Miao looked at Song Yingdi who was squatting in front of him with the medicine, and Luo Miao was in a complicated mood: "Brother, I think I can make it myself..."

He didn't suffer that serious injury at all, but his knee was a little swollen and scratched, as for...

Song Shengze sneered: "This is punishing you, you know? Why don't you say you're not a bodyguard to block me? It's a good thing there is a plastic board, or..."

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt..." Luo Miao muttered.

"I still hurt, my heart hurts!"

Song Shengze didn't even dare to think about what his Miaomiao would look like without that plastic plate.

"Wow wow wow!"

"Go, go..." Song Shengze waved away Song Miaomiao, who was making trouble, and raised his eyelids to look at Luo Miao: "Stop talking nonsense, come on, take off your pants."

Luo Miao obediently took off his pants so that Song Shengze could apply medicine to him.

As soon as Song Shengze saw his daughter-in-law's swollen and deformed right knee, his eye circles became hot: "Why is it swollen so high? How hard did you hit it?"

Luo Miao laughed dryly: "Aren't you in a hurry? I bumped into the car next to me when I stepped up. I didn't feel any pain at the time. In fact, it's fine now."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something important, and stretched out his hand to cup Song Shengze's face: "Brother Ze, happy birthday."

Song Shengze was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Happy birthday, birthday scare, right? Speaking of which, why would you want to give me a plastic board as a birthday present?"

"It's a confession board!" After emphasizing it, Luo Miao licked her lips in embarrassment, "I just... suddenly remembered that I had never seriously confessed my love to you, it was always you...you took the initiative..."

"Yes, you know it too." Song Shengze's big warm hand pressed on the little friend's injured knee, causing Luo Miao to let out a comfortable sigh.

Only then did Luo Miao realize that at some point Song Shengze had stood up and separated his legs...

"Ze... Brother Ze??" He was surprised.

Song Shengze's movements were very gentle, and he carefully cushioned his injured leg with a small pillow.

The voice also corrected gently: "It's not Brother Ze, it's my husband."

Song Shengze smiled slightly: "Since you wish me a happy birthday, then I'm going to ask for a birthday gift. It doesn't matter if the confession board is broken, you can tell me directly... or express it with your body, I don't mind..."

Later, when Luo Miao tightly hugged Song Shengze's neck and was supported by the other party, while being bumped and received as a birthday present, while humming the shameful confession of "I love you", he was dazed. Thinking about a question.

Wasn't it just rubbing medicine on your knees just now, why didn't you roll up your trouser legs, but took off your trousers?

Brother Ze wanted to do something to this patient from the very beginning, right? !Shameless...

But it's just... quite comfortable...

It's almost over~ I'm a little excited~

Thank you for your support~

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