Is Shen Mosheng really back?

The previous investigations were all fake, right?

Everything will change back to what it used to be, right?

The more she thought about it, the more bottomless she became.

The more uncertain she is, the more restless she becomes.

"Smack-" Ye Haofan suddenly closed the computer and looked at Han Yingying coldly: "Can't you be quiet?" ”

"It's not quiet."

"Do you need me to stun you?"

"You really are the devil." Han Yingying couldn't help but glare at him.

A big man who is more than 1.9 meters tall and full of muscles actually said such a thing as stunting to her, a woman who is more than 1.6 meters tall and has no power to restrain chickens, that man is simply a tyrant.

"Yes, I'm the devil, so if you don't be quiet, I'll really throw you off the plane."

"You...... Sven scum. ”

"You can continue to scold and provoke me, and you will know the benefits of being quick to speak."

Seeing that his expression was cold, not like he was joking at all, Han Yingying had no choice but to shut up and force herself to calm down.

Seeing that the whole person straightened up and leaned on the back of the chair, forcing himself to be quiet, Ye Hao beckoned to the flight attendant and whispered twice.

The stewardess left with a smile, and came back with red wine, eye masks, and pillows, and handed things to Han Yingying with a smile.

"Drink some wine, get some sleep, and the journey will be over soon."

"Thank you." Han Yingying took the red wine, hesitated, gritted her teeth and drank it all, but put on the blindfold and closed her eyes.

After so many years, her alcohol consumption has not improved at all, and a glass of red wine has put her down and completely quieted down.

"Here we are." The second half of the journey was rarely quiet, and the mood of the night was much happier.

It's just that no matter how he shouted, Han Yingying didn't react at all.

His eyes narrowed, and he reached out to probe the tip of Han Yingying's nose.

Breathe steadily.

At this time, Han Yingying muttered in a low voice: "Shen Mosheng, you give me - take off - take off - "

Night: ......

"Sir, may I ask for any help?" Seeing that the other passengers had all left, but Ye Haofan looked at Han Yingying with a strange face, the flight attendant hurriedly came over to ask.

"No, you don't." Ye Haofan picked up Han Yingying and left the cabin.

I was drunk with a glass of red wine......

Because he couldn't wake up Han Yingying, he took Han Yingying directly to the hotel, threw the person on the bed, smelled the smell of his body in disgust, and went into the bathroom.

Although the bed was very soft, this fall still woke Han Yingying up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and she couldn't tell where she was for a long time.

But she knew that she was looking for Shen Mosheng.

So she got up and staggered away.

Shen Mosheng, she wants to find Shen Mosheng.

I don't know if God heard her shout, she really saw Shen Mosheng walking towards her, with such a gentle smile on her face, as if to say: "Sakura, long time no see, I miss you very much, do you miss me?" ”

She screamed, slammed down on Shen Mosheng, clamped his legs tightly, hugged him like a koala and screamed loudly: "Shen Mosheng, you are finally back, you have been lost for a long time, I have been looking for you for a long time." ”

The fear, grievances, and helplessness accumulated in the past two years all exploded at this moment, and after the ecstasy and screaming, she suddenly burst into tears, like a lost child, so sad and helpless.

She wanted to cry hard, crying until Shen Mosheng was distressed to death, crying until Shen Mosheng was hurriedly comforting her, and crying until Shen Mosheng promised never to leave again. Take a hundred plating of the latest chapter of "The Male God Proposed to the Claw Book House Today" for free reading for the first time.