After a pause, Shen Mosheng raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in the mirror.

He hooked his lips slightly, smiled lightly, and said in a shallow voice: "In this life, you are my wife, and I will never give you a marriage." ”

"I thought you were going to say again, you're not my dad anymore." Han Yingying covered her mouth and snickered, amused by Shen Mosheng's serious appearance.

"I'm not." Shen Mosheng's eyes were very serious, "I am Han Yingying's husband." ”

Han Yingying smiled coquettishly: "Yes, yes, I know, husband." ”

"Hmm." Shen Mosheng nodded, continued to bow her head to help her comb her hair, and made a complex and beautiful hairstyle.

"Shen Mosheng, it's a pity that you are not a hairstylist for your craft." Looking at the complicated costume hairstyle, Han Yingying couldn't help but praise.

Shen Mosheng chuckled: "This craft is only for you." ”

"Wait for me, I'll go change my clothes." Originally, Han Yingying wore a dress, but in order not to waste Shen Mosheng's hairstyle, she decided to change into Hanfu.

Watching her turn around, the smile in Shen Mosheng's eyes did not decrease, and his gaze did not move.

Han Yingying changed her clothes, came back proudly, and turned around in front of Shen Mosheng, her big skirt bloomed like a flower, reflecting that she was more delicate than a flower.

Before she could ask, Shen Mosheng praised from the bottom of his heart: "Sakura, it's so beautiful." ”

Han Yingying pretended to be coquettish and covered her face with her sleeves, and slowed down her voice: "The princess is so praised, and the concubine is really shy." ”

Shen Mosheng looked at her with a smile on his face, cooperated with her "script", and slowly made a gesture: "The lady is as beautiful as a fairy, this praise is worthy of it." ”

Han Yingying was immediately praised for her heart, gave up the little woman's shyness, jumped on Shen Mosheng, and gave him a loud kiss.

"There's a reward."

"Reward." As soon as the words fell, Shen Mosheng replied to her with a louder kiss.

"Reward."

"Again."

"Continue to Reward"

……

The two are like children, one sentence and one family, they have contacts and have fun.

It wasn't until Han Yingying had enough of playing that she patted him: "Let me down." ”

"Reluctantly."

"Are you going to carry me all the way to the airport like this?"

Shen Mosheng's eyes lit up: "It's not impossible." ”

"Don't, don't, you'd better let me go." Han Yingying shouted in a respectful and sensitive manner, knowing that what he said was what he did, and he didn't dare to give him a little hope.

Shen Mosheng was a little disappointed: "I think it's good to carry you to the airport like this." ”

"Okay, it's all old husbands and wives, and it will make people see jokes."

"I'm not afraid. Even when you're eighty years old, I'm still willing to hold you like this. ”

"Shen Mosheng, did you go to steal the teacher again today? How do you feel that the level of love words has skyrocketed? Surrounded by sweet words early in the morning, Han Yingying smiled and trembled, feeling like she had won the jackpot.

"Sakura likes me today?"

"I like it, I like it, I like it."

"Okay." Shen Mosheng nodded, looking serious, "I have archived." ”

Archive?

Shen Mosheng is really getting more and more humorous.

Han Yingying poked him happily: "Save the file and pack your luggage with me." ”

"Hmm." If it were as usual, Shen Mosheng would definitely pack it by himself and let Han Yingying rest on the side.

But now he wanted to be with Han Yingying more, even if it was just standing and giggling.

His Sakura, really good.

It's just a pity that I can't see, hear, or hold for a while.

He must be lonely.

But for a better reunion, he will try to endure.

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