The male god proposed again today

Chapter 83 Shen Mosheng, You Actually Blush!

Having made up her mind, Han Yingying didn't look at Shen Mosheng or talk to him, and used him as wood for concave shapes.

However, the photographer was too coquettish, and she soon failed her.

"Husband, look at me, I want to hug the bride like this, and then make a chirp." The photographer said, hugging the assistant to show them.

Han Yingying was shuddered by the thunder: "He is my husband."

The photographer changed his words in a polite manner: "Dead ghost, hug your wife from behind, bow your head and kiss the top of her hair, and my wife looks at Wenwen from the side."

Han Yingying couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Are all photographers so flirtatious now?"

Shen Mosheng replied with a strange expression: "I don't know."

Obviously he was more depressed than Han Yingying, after all, being called husband and dead ghost by a man.

Looking at his expression, Han Yingying couldn't help but laugh.

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, she put her arms around Shen Mosheng's neck, pulled his head towards her, and kissed him loudly on the face: "Shen Mosheng, you have worked hard."

He obviously didn't like it, but he cooperated highly throughout the whole process. The photographer gave him every command and every action, without any hesitation or impatience.

Shen Mosheng was stunned for a moment, his ears bursting red uncontrollably.

He turned his head slightly, not daring to look directly into Han Yingying's eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Shen Mosheng, are you shy?"

Han Yingying exclaimed as if she had discovered a new continent, she held Shen Mosheng's face in her hands and straightened it, with a smirk in her eyes.

"Yes." Shen Mosheng nodded with a blushing face, but was very happy in his heart.

"You're so shy just by kissing the cheek, what if that's the case?"

After finishing speaking, Han Yingying pecked Shen Mosheng's lips superficially, and left quickly, watching his expression with wide eyes.

Shen Mosheng's handsome face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, all the way to the base of his neck.

He stood bewildered, looking at Han Yingying shyly and startled, completely speechless.

"Shen Mosheng, you actually blush!"

"I'm just an ordinary person..." Shen Mosheng said dully, his eyes didn't know where to look.

"No no no, you are a straight man of steel."

Shen Mosheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Can't the straight man of steel blush?"

"I don't know, you are the first steel straight man I met." Han Yingying looked at his flushed face rather curiously, and the more she watched, the more interesting she became.

At this moment, Shen Mosheng was no longer his usual seriousness, and he was inexplicably shy and made people want to love him.

"Sakura, let me go..."

"Don't let it go."

"Someone is here, it's not good."

"But when you hugged and lifted me just now, why didn't you say no?"

"A photographer's request."

"Then you didn't touch me?"

"Touched."

"Is that good?"

"not good."

"If it's not good, why do you still do it?"

Shen Mosheng, who couldn't argue at all, could only cry without tears.

Han Yingying happily continued to bully him, not letting go of this rare opportunity.

The photographer slammed the shutter "click click", not wanting to miss any moment.

Beautiful, so beautiful!
For the rest of the shooting, the two were completely free to play, and the photographer was only responsible for pressing the shutter beside him.

The group of photos that were originally intended to be noble and glamorous were finally taken in a sweet and funny style.

Because she discovered Shen Mosheng's shy side, Han Yingying bullied him into an addiction, making him blush whenever she had nothing to do, and had a great time.

Time flies fast.

In a blink of an eye, all five outfits were taken, leaving only the swimsuit photos.

(End of this chapter)