The male god proposed again today

Chapter 72 I Always Thought You Was An Ascetic Little Old Man
What's even more exaggerated is that after those people invited her out of the group chat, they queued up to post it to Moments.

[Boycott Han Yingying, refuse to eat sky-high priced dog food! ]
Han Yingying wanted to cry but poked Shen Mosheng's back: "Shen Mosheng, it's all your fault."

Shen Mosheng was extremely innocent: "What's wrong with me?"

"Who made you so handsome, have such a good figure, and look so charming in sports? Those crazy women kicked me out of the group chat because of jealousy."

Unable to tell whether it was a compliment or a blame, Shen Mosheng was a little troubled: "How should I change it?"

Han Yingying shook her head and sighed: "I can't change it, just accept your fate."

"Does this bother you?"

"No, it's my capital to show off." Han Yingying said cheerfully, not hiding her little complacency at all.

"Ok?"

Shen Mosheng couldn't figure out whether Han Yingying was happy or angry.

"You are just a piece of wood. This kind of difficult problem is not suitable for you, so don't think about it." Rubbing his black hair with excellent texture, Han Yingying smiled and "pacified", but was moved by the excellent touch. addicted.

She scratched and rubbed Shen Mosheng's hair in various ways, changing styles constantly, her eyes sparkled, like a child discovering a new toy.

The pair of hands on the head that kept making troubles seemed to be scratching gently in the heart like a feather, which disturbed Shen Mosheng completely unable to concentrate, which deviated from the original intention of doing push-ups.

His face was already red to the base of his neck, he said in embarrassment and embarrassment: "Yingying, you, go down."

Han Yingying, who was having fun, asked casually, "Tired?"

"If you're like this, I'll be thinking wildly."

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's not easy to say."

"What's that?" Han Yingying only cared about playing with Shen Mosheng's hair, completely devoid of thinking.

"A matter of men and women."

With a pause for her little hand, Han Yingying opened her eyes in disbelief: "Shen Mosheng, you actually think about that kind of thing!"

Shen Mosheng was even more embarrassed: "I'm a normal man."

"I always thought you were an ascetic little old man." Han Yingying couldn't help being amazed, but her heart felt inexplicably balanced.

At first Shen Mosheng was so calm and composed, but she was so nervous that her palms were sweating and her speech was knotted. Now it's finally Shen Mosheng's turn!

"I'm not a little old man." Shen Mosheng justified sullenly.

"The little old man is fine."

Hearing this, Shen Mosheng's depression was swept away: "Then I am."

Han Yingying couldn't hold it back, and lay on his back with a smile.

"Sakura Sakura."

"uh-huh?"

"I'm going to take a shower." Shen Mosheng said in embarrassment, blushing even more.

Sakura's body is very fragrant.

"Go, go, I won't take a peek." Han Yingying smiled brightly and waved her hands, quite teasingly.

Shen Mosheng did not doubt him: "Well, I believe in you."

"Wood." Han Yingying said happily, and suddenly felt that Shen Mosheng was not so boring, at least it was fun to tease him.

Not knowing her thoughts, Shen Mosheng seriously promised: "I will try my best to change."

"You don't need to change it, it's good." Otherwise, who will she play tricks on in the future?

"You think it's good?"

"very good."

Shen Mosheng smiled: "Okay, I won't change it."

"Shen Mosheng, you are really a piece of wood." Han Yingying laughed and collapsed on the bed.

"I am." Shen Mosheng nodded vigorously, with a serious face.

"Do you want to laugh at me to death so that you can inherit my money?"

"what is that?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you'd better go take a shower." Otherwise, she was afraid that she would laugh so hard that her stomach would hurt.

"Okay." Seeing Han Yingying's clothes thrown on the ground, he silently picked them up, took a shower, and washed her clothes together.

(End of this chapter)