"Send you to school."

"No, go back and lie down right away."

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"If it doesn't hurt, lie down."

"It's uncomfortable to lie down for a long time."

Han Yingying crossed her waist and ordered fiercely: "Shen Mosheng, are you lying down?" ”

Shen Mosheng replied: "Lie down." ”

Han Yingying was satisfied: "Go, I'll send you home." ”

"I promised to send you to school."

"What to send, I don't have legs myself?"

"You're pregnant."

"Shen Mosheng, you're just afraid that I'll get rid of the one in my stomach, aren't you?"

Shen Mosheng nodded.

After all, it's gone, and it's Sakura who suffers.

"I knew you only cared about children." Han Yingying raised her head on tiptoes, poked Shen Mosheng's chest hard, and her eyes were blazing.

Seeing that she poked so hard, Shen Mosheng picked her up and put her on the hood.

Han Yingying fried her hair: "You think I'm short again!" ”

"It's not tiring." Shen Mosheng looked at her suspiciously, not understanding why she was suddenly angry, let alone why she was even more angry.

"You just think I'm short!"

"Nope."

"You have!"

Seeing her so persistent, Shen Mosheng had to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry." ”

"Look, you do." Han Yingying's eyes were red with anger.

He apologized, why was Sakura even angrier?

Shen Mosheng looked at her a little helplessly: "How can you not be angry?" ”

"You mean I'm being vexatious and unreasonable?"

"It's not."

"You are."

Shen Mosheng was speechless.

"You see you're acquiescing."

"I'll send you to school." The clumsy Shen Mosheng thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand what he had done wrong, and he didn't know how to coax him, so he could only repeat the old saying.

"No, no, don't bother." Han Yingying's eyes were red, and she jumped off the hood and left with a snort.

Shen Mosheng followed step by step.

"Don't follow me!"

"I promised the teacher"

"What's my business?"

"It's you who want to send it"

"No, I don't."

Shen Mosheng still followed.

Han Yingying braked suddenly, turned around, and roared menacingly: "Shen Mosheng, you are not allowed to follow me!" ”

Shen Mosheng paused, suddenly overtook her quickly, then stopped after two steps, turned around, and motioned for her to follow with his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"You don't allow me to follow you, so you follow me."

Han Yingying was suddenly laughed at by this immortal logic: "Shen Mosheng, you are a straight man of steel. ”

"I am."

"Wood."

"I am."

"Old man."

"Hmm."

"Ancient times."

"Hmm."

No matter how Han Yingying fell, Shen Mosheng responded silently, always maintaining the rhythm of taking two steps to stop, turn around, and signal her to keep up with her eyes.

Han Yingying's face was already unconsciously overflowing with a smile, but her mouth was still unforgiving.

The noisy and noisy all the way had already arrived at the school, and Shen Mosheng stopped.

"You're here, I'll go back and lie down."

"Lie down, take me to the classroom." Han Yingying glared at him dissatisfied, she had never seen such a rigid man.

Shen Mosheng followed silently.

Along the way, the two of them had a 100% return, and everyone looked at them with envy.

"Oh my God, it's Shen Mosheng and Han Yingying, it's such a good match, I feel so sweet just by looking at it."

"What kind of fairy appearance is Shen Mosheng, it's too good-looking, right? If I can be looked at by him, I will faint happily. ”

"Han Yingying is simply a big winner in life, with a man of the year like Senior Han Zishi as her brother, and Shen Mosheng, the god of science and technology, proposing marriage in public, I really want to live as Han Yingying."

Since Shen Mosheng proposed to Han Yingying in public, "living as Han Yingying" has become the dream of every girl in Q University.