The male god proposed again today

Chapter 82 Then why don't you praise me?

After sleeping for more than ten hours at a stretch, Han Yingying stretched comfortably, ready to get up to take wedding photos.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the stretch, she encountered an obstacle.

It seemed that something was hit and it was a little soft.

She opened her eyes in doubt, seeing what she had hit, her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

It turned out to be Shen Mosheng's face...

She quickly withdrew her hand, whitewashed the peace, and told the villain to sue first: "Shen Mosheng, why did you put your face on my hand?"

Shen Mosheng, who struggled to fall asleep until midnight, opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze: "Yingying?"

His half-closed eyes were dazed, charming and innocent.

His voice was a little less clear, with a hoarseness just waking up, which was a different kind of provocative.

Different from his usual seriousness, he looked extraordinarily sexy at this time.

Han Yingying was stunned for a moment and forgot to react.

"Yingying, what's wrong with you?" Shen Mosheng moved closer.

Seeing that the tips of their noses were almost touching, Han Yingying woke up suddenly, slapped him on the face, and pushed away hard.

"Shen Mosheng, you are not allowed to get so close."

"I don't come near."

As soon as Shen Mosheng opened his mouth, hot air blew on Han Yingying's palm, itching and burning.

She suddenly withdrew her hand, jumped out of bed as if fleeing, and went into the bathroom.

Shen Mosheng turned his head, not to look at evil.

Then he moved slowly and kept his body completely stiff all night.

When his body recovered, he began to exercise step by step in the morning, completely unaware of the impact he had on Han Yingying just now.

When Han Yingying came out, she saw that he was doing belly crunches, and her expression had returned to her usual seriousness, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shen Mosheng, I've finished washing."

"Yeah." After Shen Mosheng finished stretching, he went to wash up and pack things in a leisurely manner.

After packing up and having breakfast, the two went to the photo studio to put on makeup and prepare for shooting.

The man's makeup is very simple, and Shen Mosheng is tall and handsome, so there is no need for more touch-ups, it will be done in 10 minutes.

It took more than an hour to paint the bridal makeup.

Shen Mosheng took out the book, sat on the sofa, read the book with lowered eyebrows and concentrated expression, living alone in a corner of the bustling photo studio, forming a unique scene.

Whether it was the original person or the newcomer, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times, somehow feeling that he was a bit of an outsider.

When Han Yingying came out after putting on her makeup, what she saw was Shen Mosheng who was immersed in the book, focused and quiet, as if all the chaos outside had nothing to do with him.

Such him, just looking at him, makes people feel that he has become peaceful.

Han Yingying couldn't bear to disturb him, so she approached him lightly, holding her wedding dress.

Shen Mosheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on her accurately, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He got up, walked up to Han Yingying, and stretched out his hand.

I don't know if it was because of the wedding dress, but Han Yingying suddenly felt that this scene was a bit tender and sweet, and she couldn't help lowering her head shyly, looking forward to Shen Mosheng's reaction.

Shen Mosheng straightened the wreath on her head, and said seriously: "It's done."

Han Yingying: ...

"Yingying?" Seeing Han Yingying suddenly raised her head to stare at him, Shen Mosheng whispered in confusion.

"Shen Mosheng, am I not beautiful?"

"nice."

"Then why don't you praise me?" Han Yingying asked angrily, even if it's a piece of wood, it doesn't have to be so stupid, right?

Shen Mosheng complimented her kindly, her eyes were soft and focused: "Yingying, you are so pretty."

"I don't need you to tell me." Han Yingying snorted softly, all expectations and shyness disappeared.

Today, she wants to use Shen Mosheng as a wooden stake, just for the convenience of her concave shape!

(End of this chapter)