I don't know whether this sentence is positive or negative, Shen Mosheng had no choice but to keep silent.

Seeing that twenty minutes had passed, he reminded him: "Sakura, it's been twenty minutes, it's time to take off the mask." ”

Han Yingying asked in surprise, "How do you know?" ”

"The first two days were like that."

Han Yingying had to admire Shen Mosheng's observation.

Seeing her remove the mask and wash her face, Shen Mosheng got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw Shen Xinghan tearing off a compressed mask and stuffing it into his mouth, he rushed over with an arrow, grabbed his brother's hand, and reminded with a serious face: "You can't eat this." ”

Shen Xinghan asked with a puzzled face: "Why?" ”

"This is a compression mask, for making a mask."

"Brother, this is a milk tablet." As he spoke, Shen Xinghan also showed him the words on the wrapping paper.

Shen Mosheng let go of him: "Then you can eat." ”

After speaking, he quickly went into the kitchen, warmed the dishes for Han Yingying, and brought them into the bedroom.

When passing by Shen Xinghan, the pace was obviously faster.

Shen Xinghan looked at the back of his eldest brother, then looked at the milk tablets in his hand, and put them back.

Forget it, the eldest brother who can't eat it won't eat it.

Poor milk film, I don't know who to provoke at all.

Returning to the bedroom with a dinner plate, Han Yingying had just finished her skin care, smelled the fragrance, and all the gluttonous insects were hooked.

She stared at the plate in Shen Mosheng's hand with bright eyes, and swallowed violently.

Shen Mosheng couldn't help but smile at this cute little cat-like appearance, and put down the dinner plate: "Eat." ”

"For me?"

"Hmm."

"So, you're welcome?"

"Your own people, you don't have to be polite."

Han Yingying picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up at Shen Mosheng: "This is dinner?" ”

"Yes."

"It's not good to eat in the bedroom, it's even worse not to eat with everyone, I'll go out to eat." With that, she picked up her plate and was about to leave.

"Sakura, it's ten o'clock, everyone has rested."

Han Yingying was stunned, grabbed her phone, and realized that it was so late.

She slept until now.

Will everyone think that she is very ignorant, so she doesn't eat with everyone when she gets married?

"Sakura?"

"Shen Mosheng, remember to wake me up in the future."

"You slept deeply and didn't want to be disturbed."

"But when I got married, I didn't eat with everyone, which was too unusual."

"Sakura, no matter how long or short the family is. When you are happy, you have the best respect for everyone. ”

Han Yingying looked at Shen Mosheng a little stunned, looking at his eyes full of sincerity and concern, she couldn't help but open her arms: "Shen Mosheng, hug." ”

Shen Mosheng hugged her, and the tips of her ears turned red again.

"Shen Mosheng, it's good to marry you."

Han Yingying didn't know if Fu Yingjun hadn't rejected her, and they had a smooth relationship, would have been loved, spoiled, and indulged like this.

But she knew that it was good that she didn't miss Shen Mosheng.

"It's okay to marry you." Shen Mosheng hugged her tightly, and her whole heart was filled with warmth by her.

"So we have to live well and don't talk about separation."

Shen Mosheng made a heavy promise: "Well, have a good time, don't say anything about separation." ”

Leaving his embrace, Han Yingying smiled sweetly, picked up a piece of braised pork ribs, and tiptoed to feed it to his mouth: "Good performance, reward." ”

"Thank you." Shen Mosheng ate the pork ribs, obviously not sweet and sour, but for some reason it was so sweet that it melted his lips and teeth, and it was sweet to the bottom of his heart.