The male god proposed again today

Chapter 124 Our family, Shen Mosheng, worked very hard
Listening carefully to Han Yingying's words, Shen Mosheng secretly reflected on whether he was a straight male cancer.

After self-examination, he found that although he did not objectify women, his thinking was narrow and rigid, and he immediately felt guilty.

"What Yingying said is reasonable, I am pedantic and narrow-minded, and I will definitely correct it in the future."

"Are you convinced by my words?" Han Yingying asked quite proudly.

"Yes, listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books."

Amused by his polite appearance, Han Yingying couldn't help poking his cheek: "Silly, if you hadn't been like this since you were a child, I would have suspected that you came from ancient times and spoke politely all day long."

Shen Mosheng was a little embarrassed: "Grandpa and father have always talked like this since I was young, and I have been exposed to it, and it's the same. However, I have changed a lot."

"Yes, yes, our Shen Mosheng has worked very hard." Han Yingying smiled and patted his head.

Men don't touch their heads and women don't touch their waists.

Shen Mosheng has followed this teaching since childhood.

Except for the elders, even his younger sister Shen Qingyu had never touched his head.

But when Han Yingying touched him, he couldn't say no to it.

Even, some like it.

He didn't know when Ying Ying became so unique.

I only know that only Yingying is so unique.

"Shen Mosheng, look quickly, it's melted." Han Yingying held Shen Mosheng's face and turned to let him look at herself in the mirror.

Concentrating on watching, Shen Mosheng was a little surprised.

The face shape and facial features in the mirror are indeed him.

But it doesn't seem to be him, it seems to become more three-dimensional and exquisite, as if it has been re-sculpted by the top craftsman.

With her hips on her hips, Han Yingying asked quite complacently, "How is it? Are you so handsome?"

"Yingying, I understand what you said earlier, makeup does not represent the true meaning of mother. From now on, I will be more tolerant and open to all kinds of people."

"Those words only represent my personal point of view, you don't have to pay too much attention to it." Shen Mosheng was so solemn, Han Yingying felt a little embarrassed.

"Yingying's demeanor, I admire from the bottom of my heart."

"Shen Mosheng, you, go and change quickly, we're ready to go." Han Yingying pushed him, and if he continued, she would really blush.

"Ah."

Han Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly turned off the live broadcast room, and hurriedly changed into clothes and set off.

It was the first time for her to go to the horse riding field. As soon as she entered, she saw someone riding a horse, and she couldn't help being amazed.

"Wow, so handsome!"

Shen Mosheng smiled slightly: "Yingying can also be so heroic."

"Really?"

"Ah."

When the manager of the racecourse heard that Shen Mosheng was coming, he immediately warmly greeted him.

"Mr. Shen, I haven't been here for a long time. It's really rare to bring such a beautiful lady today."

"My wife, Han Yingying." Shen Mosheng introduced softly, "Manager Song of the horse farm."

"Hearing that Mr. Shen changed his low-key style and made a big show on the day of his wedding, we guessed that Mrs. Shen must be a super beautiful woman, and it turned out to be so when we saw it today."

After being flattered by Manager Song, Han Yingying felt a little embarrassed: "You're exaggerating."

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, your riding clothes and horses are ready, please follow me to the VIP room to change."

Because the two are husband and wife, Manager Song specially arranged to change clothes in a room.

Shen Mosheng's ears were slightly red, and he took the initiative to turn his back: "Yingying, don't worry, I won't peek."

"Mmm." When Shen Mosheng said this, Han Yingying felt even more embarrassed.

But it is not good to ask for another room.

Otherwise, if it is reported that the newlyweds are not getting along, it will be bad for Shen Mosheng.

(End of this chapter)