The male god proposed again today

Chapter 109 I love to cry, but I'm not weak

Shen Mosheng still wanted to defend her, but Han Yingying pulled him and said in a low voice, "Shen Mosheng, don't interfere, I will do it myself."

Shen Mosheng frowned, and asked worriedly: "Yingying, aren't you afraid of grandpa?"

"It's okay, I found a way to deal with grandpa."

After finishing speaking, Han Yingying took a deep breath, picked up the tea, and handed it to old man Shen respectfully: "Grandpa, please drink tea."

Mr. Shen slammed the table and made a loud noise. He asked sharply, "I'm still lecturing, who will allow you to serve tea?"

Han Yingying trembled in fright, and tears fell down.

She looked at Mr. Shen with tears in her eyes, and asked aggrievedly: "If you don't drink, you don't drink. Why are you so fierce?"

Mr. Shen's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was still a trace of panic in his eyes, but he refused to show weakness: "How did I hurt you? I'm just teaching you the rules."

"You slapped the table, stared at me, and yelled at me, how could you not be fierce?"

"I was swatting mosquitoes." Mr. Shen held back for a long time, still only thinking of this poor excuse.

Han Yingying wiped her tears, and retorted sobbingly: "You said that last time, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

"Hey, you girl, why are you so unreasonable?" Mr. Shen lost his temper. How could there be such an unreasonable girl?
Han Yingying insisted: "You were the one who murdered me first."

"I said, that's not to murder you..."

"It's about killing me. When my brother comes to pick me up and go back home, I just go back with him with eyes swollen from crying, and let my relatives, friends, neighbors and neighbors know. On the first day I was married, the old man of the Shen family put I bullied and cried."

Han Yingying cried and threatened, aggressively.

Old man Shen's old face flushed red, and he was so angry that his words became incoherent: "You...you girl is unreasonable, so unreasonable..."

"Drink tea."

"Drink tea and you won't cry?"

"Do not cry."

Mr. Shen almost snatched the tea, and then took out a thick red envelope to Han Yingying, humming softly.

"Although you are unqualified, the rules must not be broken, so as not to spread the word and people will think I'm stingy."

"Thank you, grandpa." Han Yingying put away the red envelope unceremoniously, and looked at Mr. Shen with bright eyes.

"You don't like me, is it because you think I'm weak and not worthy of Shen Mosheng?"

It was rare for Mr. Shen to agree with her words: "Yes, you will only hold back Mo Sheng."

Han Yingying's eyes became brighter: "But last time there was a wounding incident in City A, Shen Mosheng was in charge of subduing the murderer, and I was in charge of bandaging the wounded, so I didn't hold back."

Mr. Shen was taken aback.

"Yesterday, there was a car accident on the way to the hotel. Shen Mosheng was in charge of directing the evacuation of the scene. I was in charge of rescuing the wounded, and I didn't hold back."

Mr. Shen's eyes flickered slightly.

Han Yingying looked at him fixedly, with an extremely serious expression: "In the future, I will not hold back Shen Mosheng."

"That might be." Old Master Shen snorted softly, his tone obviously softening.

"Grandpa, I love to cry, but I am not weak. I know when to show weakness and when to be strong. Tears can become powerful weapons when used well.

You see, didn't you just give up and continue to reprimand me because I cried and drank my respected tea? "

Only then did Mr. Shen realize in astonishment that his emotions were unknowingly manipulated by a little girl who cried all day long and seemed worthless.

(End of this chapter)