Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 673 Then Who Do You Want To Press For You?

An Ying waved her hand, "I won't drink."

Just now I drank two glasses with Shen Mo, but now I can't drink any more.

Wang Hailin smiled again and said, "Do you want me to rub your shoulders for you? I heard that old man Solmo said that playing the piano is very tiring and his shoulders tend to hurt."

As soon as he said that, his hand fell on An Ying's shoulder. Just as he was about to pinch An Ying twice, his wrist was held by Shen Mo.

When Wang Hailin turned his head, he saw Shen Mo staring at him with an unfriendly expression, his eyes were clear and cool, like the coldest wind blowing on the top of a snow mountain.

Wang Hailin was startled by his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly retracted his hands.

If he didn't recognize her clearly before, now he can be sure that Young Master Mo likes An Ying, and he is very possessive.

He is already very old, and Young Master Mo is still eating his vinegar. The look in his eyes just now didn't scare him enough to make him incontinent.

But looking at Mo Shao and An Ying standing together, they are quite a good match.

She is talented and beautiful, but this Anying girl is still a little young, and Young Master Mo still has to wait.

Wang Hailin went to ask the waiter to bring the dishes for An Ying and the others.

An Ying heard Wang Hailin's voice calling out to serve the dishes a little far away, but it was Boss Wang who said to press her shoulder just now.

Then who is pressing her shoulder at this moment?
As soon as An Ying turned her head, she saw Shen Mo standing behind her, with his slender hands resting on her shoulders. He was very careful with each stroke.

However, at this moment, she seemed to be struck by lightning.

She hid in a panic, "Well, what, why is it you."

Hearing An Ying's question, Shen Mo's complexion became even worse. His whole body was as if he had passed through ice. People passing by him chose to make a detour. The air pressure must be too low.

"Then who do you want to press for you?" Shen Mo finally spoke, his voice was cold.

An Ying coughed lightly, "Actually, anyone can massage me, it's better than you."

An Ying's words almost ignited Shen Mo, he frowned, "You hate me so much?"

An Ying was slightly taken aback, where did this come from?

She looked at Shen Mo silently, blinked her eyes twice and said: "I mean, your hands are going to create miracles, how can you help me squeeze my shoulders and legs, it will shorten my life."

Shen Mo: "... What miracle?"

An Ying recalled her previous life. At that time, she knew that Shen Mo was already a well-known painter who had been hidden deeply, and he was also the sole heir of the Shen family, managing such a huge family as the Shen family.

What kind of existence is the Shen family? No matter whether it is in the military and political circles or in the business world, it is the No. 1 family.

How many lives and deaths does he control?

There are many identities she doesn't know...

How could she, how dare she let Shen Mo rub her shoulders and legs, but Shen Mo did all these for her, she was really guilty.

"You'll know later." An Ying rubbed her stomach, "I'm a little hungry, let's go eat first."

"En." Shen Mo nodded, raised his wrist to look at the time, it was already 01:30, and An Ying had to go to class at two o'clock, so he frowned.

According to her appearance, it is already past lunch time. Eating so late every day must be bad for the stomach. Moreover, it is only half an hour before class is due. It takes her more than ten minutes to walk back to school from here, which is equal to her meal time. Only ten minutes.

Moreover, she talks a lot, and always likes to chat with others when eating, so she will naturally eat less.

(End of this chapter)