"So you're going to squeeze your own brother?"

Han Yingying smiled: "Isn't that my own brother asking me, and I want to give him a chance to perform?" ”

"Three months."

"Half a year."

"Four months, no more."

"Half a year." Han Yingying insisted, "If you really think so, then forget it, anyway, Xiaoxi is hiding from you, not me......"

"Half a year and half a year." Han Zishi had no choice but to compromise.

"I'll do something, you can rest assured." After receiving the benefits, Han Yingying immediately patted her chest as a guarantee.

Han Zishi snorted lightly: "If you can't do it, spit it out for me." ”

Han Yingying grimaced at him.

Between the brothers and sisters, they had already arrived at the Shen family.

Mother Shen greeted her warmly: "Master Zi, stay and eat together." ”

"Then I'll be respectful and obey."

"Sit down." Shen's mother happily added dishes and chopsticks.

"Mom, where is Shen Mosheng?" I didn't see Shen Mosheng's shadow for a long time, and Han Yingying couldn't help but ask.

"Working in the study, it seems that there is an emergency meeting to be held, leave him alone, and he will come down to eat after the end."

"Okay." Han Yingying nodded, always feeling that something was missing around her, and her eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction of the study.

Seeing her reaction in her eyes, Shen's mother pursed her lips and snickered.

When she was almost done, she winked at Han Yingying: "Yingying, do you want to go upstairs to have a look?" ”

Han Yingying nodded: "Brother, you carry me up." ”

"You don't need to be hugged by the submaster, you can go up by yourself."

"Me?" Looking at her legs that were still wrapped in plaster, Han Yingying was a little surprised, "But I can't even walk......

Mother Shen pushed her to the side of the stairs and stuffed a small and delicate object into her hand: "Press this red button to try." ”

Han Yingying pressed as she said.

I saw a lift sliding down the stairs.

Mother Shen gently pushed her onto the lift: "Press it again." ”

The elevator slowly ascended upstairs and came to a steady stop.

Han Yingying turned her wheelchair lightly and looked at the stairs, a little surprised.

"Sakura, how's it going?" Mother Shen asked with a chuckle.

"How could this be?"

"Mo Sheng's gift to you, he poured it with his own hands for a day, and his hand was broken and he bled a lot."

"I, I'll go see him." As soon as she heard that Shen Mosheng's hand was injured, Han Yingying hurriedly wanted to see him.

Mother Han smiled and pushed her to the door of the study and turned to leave.

In the study, Shen Mosheng sat upright at the desk, looking intently at the computer screen, and spoke from time to time.

When he speaks, his voice is not loud and he does not talk much, but he always hits the nail on the head and is convincing from the bottom of his heart.

Han Yingying saw Shen Mosheng like this for the first time, and she was embarrassed to go in and disturb for a while.

She just waited at the door.

At the end of the meeting, Shen Mosheng closed the computer and gently turned his stiff neck, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Han Yingying at the door, got up and stood upright, just like a student who was caught by the teacher for doing bad things in class during school, a little at a loss.

"Sakura, when did you come?"

"Just here." Han Yingying smiled and quipped, "So nervous, are you looking at something indescribable?" ”

"Nope."

"Then what are you nervous about?"

It seemed that only then did he realize that his behavior was a little inappropriate, and Shen Mosheng chuckled a little embarrassedly: "I was just a little surprised." ”

"Hand out."

Shen Mosheng obediently stretched out his hand.

grabbed his hand and checked it, and seeing that the bandaging was very professional, Han Yingying breathed a sigh of relief: "I like the gift you gave." ”

Shen Mosheng's eyes lit up, and he asked with some excitement: "Did you see it?" ”