The male god proposed again today

Chapter 12 The way you comfort people is really like my dad
After crying for a long time, Han Yingying finally calmed down.

Leaving Shen Mosheng's embrace and wiping away her tears, she said in a nasal voice: "Shen Mosheng, the way you comfort people is really like my dad."

Shen Mosheng: ...

Seeing his bewildered look, Han Yingying couldn't help but let out a chuckle: "Even the bewildered look is just like my dad."

Scratching his head, Shen Mosheng was a little embarrassed: "You don't like this?"

"No, I like it."

Hearing this, the tips of Shen Mosheng's ears turned red quietly.

"It's easy to get along with like a father, and has a sense of intimacy."

Shen Mosheng: ...

So is this thinking he is old?

Looking down at the outdated and meticulously ironed clothes on his body, he frowned slightly.

Not paying attention to his thoughts, Han Yingying sniffed and said willfully, "I don't want to have an operation today."

Shen Mosheng nodded: "Okay."

"I want to go shopping. The only way to relieve my worries is to buy, buy, buy!"

"it is good."

"You help me carry things."

"it is good."

"Don't call me tired, don't rush me, help me refer, and seriously praise me for looking good."

"it is good."

No matter what Han Yingying said, Shen Mosheng just said "OK."

"Even the way he is obedient to me is very much like my father." Seeing this, Han Yingying couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Mosheng: ...

Unaware of his speechlessness, Han Yingying dragged him crazy to buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, and buy without stopping for six hours.

Shen Mosheng patiently accompanied him the whole time without any complaints.

Whenever Han Yingying took a fancy to a piece of clothing, she would encourage her to try it on and give her serious opinions.

Han Yingying tried on the shoes, was hurt by the sales, and took a deep breath.

"I'll do it." Shen Mosheng knelt down, gently grabbed her white and delicate feet, and helped her put them on.

"Don't be like this, many people are watching..." Han Yingying retracted her feet in embarrassment.

After walking around for so long, my feet are sweating, in case there is a smell...

Eyebrows lowered, Shen Mosheng's movements were extremely serious, and he said as a matter of course: "I am pursuing you, so naturally I have to show more."

"Didn't I say I wouldn't marry you?"

"You said it, but I haven't given up yet."

"When did you give up?"

"It's time to give up."

Han Yingying: ...

Doesn't saying this mean not saying it?

After putting on the shoes, Shen Mosheng raised his head and smiled slightly: "Stand up and try to see if it fits."

"Yeah." Han Yingying stood up with a blushing face, Shen Mosheng's temperature still seemed to be on her ankles.

"Like it?"

"like."

"Please, wrap it up."

The salesman hurried forward with a smile, wrapped up the shoes, and handed them to Shen Mosheng.

Shen Mosheng has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and an outstanding temperament. Even if he is carrying a large bag in his hand, it still does not affect his charm in the slightest.

Especially the way he worked hard and took good care of Han Yingying was even more charming.

The girls around were so envious, they asked their boyfriends to follow suit.

There were even a lot of girls frantically taking pictures with their mobile phones, screaming excitedly.

Han Yingying couldn't help teasing: "I didn't expect you to be so popular."

Shen Mosheng was surprised: "Is there?"

"Didn't you notice that many people were screaming at you and secretly filming you?"

Shen Mosheng shook his head, a little dazed.

Han Yingying was a little curious: "It's so obvious that you haven't noticed it, what are you paying attention to?"

"You." Shen Mosheng was honest, "I can only see you, the others have nothing to do with me."

Han Yingying: ...

Now, why are you talking sweetly when you disagree?
(End of this chapter)