Pulling her to the snowman, Shen Mosheng pointed to the glass cabinet and patiently explained: "The glass cabinet outside, I have done some processing, and it is now equivalent to a miniature cold storage." ”

Han Yingying's eyes flashed with admiration and looked at him: "Great God, please accept my worship." ”

"It's just a trifle."

"It's a small thing for a big god, but it's a masterpiece for this kind of small shrimp." After all, Han Yingying is a person who can't even understand parallel series, let alone make any refrigeration storage by himself.

"If you're interested, I'll teach you."

"Yes, you don't need to learn."

Seeing her head held high and her face full of delicateness, Shen Mosheng's heart moved, and her lips fell.

It turns out that people can become so uncontrollable, so greedy.

When he meets Sakura, he discovers too many of his shortcomings.

However, he had no intention of changing it.

"Shen Mosheng, that snowman, how long can it be kept?" Han Yingying blushed, a little afraid to look directly at Shen Mosheng.

It's strange, it's not like I haven't kissed before

Is it because today's Shen Mosheng is too romantic?

"As long as there is electricity, it can stay the same."

"I'm going to treasure it for the rest of my life." Han Yingying really likes that snowman more and more the more she looks at it.

"Hmm."

"Shen Mosheng, what do you want in return?"

"If you like it, it's the best gift in return."

Han Yingying was sweet: "So good at talking?" ”

Shen Mosheng: "I'm just telling the truth. ”

"Okay, good, tell the truth." Han Yingying felt that Shen Mosheng was becoming more and more adept at speaking sweetly, always coming with his mouth open, and his expression was calm.

If it weren't for knowing that Shen Mosheng was just used to saying something, Han Yingying would have wondered if he had worshiped some master.

"Sakura."

"Hmm."

"I'll take you to the airport."

"Don't worry, there's still five hours."

"I'm afraid I'll be reluctant to let you go."

Han Yingying looked at him narrowly: "Shen Mosheng, why don't you let me go?" ”

A look of embarrassment flashed on his face, Shen Mosheng turned his head slightly, and before he could speak, his ears were already red.

This funny appearance made Han Yingying even more curious: "Shen Mosheng, what are you shy about?" ”

"I thought about it, it's not a good thing."

"For example?"

"It's not easy to say."

Han Yingying:

It's over, and she's embarrassed.

"Sakura, is that okay?"

"But, what?"

Before she finished speaking, she was picked up by Shen Mosheng and strode away.

Han Yingying exclaimed: "Wait a minute, Shen Mosheng"

"There's no time." Shen Mosheng is rare autocratic, and his pace is no longer his usual calmness.

"No, I haven't"

"Sakura, you have just responded, don't go back."

"Who said I did?" Han Yingying glared at him with a red face.

Is it okay for her to be interrupted?

Shen Mosheng pursed his lips slightly: "You said you could." ”

"What did I say?"

Shen Mosheng stopped abruptly, lowered his head and looked at Han Yingying, his eyes flashing with miss and embarrassment.

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After a long time, Han Yingying coughed lightly: "Actually, it's not impossible."

The footsteps are reopened, and the steps are more urgent than before.

Seeing Shen Mosheng so uncalm for the first time, Han Yingying suddenly felt funny, leaning on his arms and snickering.

Isn't it also interesting to make a man who doesn't change his face and looks like a little old man without changing his face and looking at each other, and messes up the pace for her?

Shen Mosheng, planted in my hands, you will admit it!