The male god proposed again today

Chapter 158 Shen Mosheng's Gift
"So you came to squeeze your brother?"

Han Yingying chuckled: "Isn't my brother asking for something from me, and I want to give him a chance to perform?"

"Three months."

"Half a year."

"Four months, no more."

"Half a year." Han Yingying insisted, "If you really think it's too much, then forget it. Anyway, Xiaoxi is hiding from you, not me..."

"Half a year, half a year." Han Zishi reluctantly compromised.

"I'll take care of things, don't worry about you." After accepting the benefits, Han Yingying immediately patted her chest as a guarantee.

Han Zishi snorted softly: "If you can't handle it, spit it out for me."

Han Yingying made a face at him.

While the siblings were bickering, they had already arrived at Shen's house.

Shen's mother warmly greeted her: "Master Zi, stay and have dinner together."

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

"Sit down quickly." Shen's mother added the dishes happily.

"Mom, where's Shen Mosheng?" Han Yingying couldn't help asking after not seeing Shen Mosheng for a long time.

"Working in the study, it seems that there is an emergency meeting to be held, don't worry about him, he will come down by himself after the end."

"Okay." Han Yingying nodded, but she always felt that there was something missing around her, so she involuntarily glanced towards the direction of the study.

Seeing her reaction, Shen's mother pursed her lips and snickered.

When the food was almost finished, she winked at Han Yingying: "Yingying, do you want to go upstairs and have a look?"

Han Yingying nodded: "Brother, you carry me up."

"You don't need to be hugged by Master Zi, you can go up by yourself."

"Me?" Looking at the leg still wrapped in plaster, Han Yingying was a little embarrassed, "But I can't even walk..."

Shen's mother pushed her to the side of the stairs and stuffed a small and delicate thing into her hand: "Press this red button and try."

Han Yingying pressed the button as promised.

I saw a lift slowly sliding down from the top of the stairs.

Shen's mother gently pushed her up the lift: "Press it again."

The lift slowly ascended to the upper floor and stopped smoothly.

Han Yingying turned the wheelchair and looked at the stairs, a little surprised.

"Yingying, how are you?" Mother Shen asked with a light smile.

"How could this be?"

"The gift Mo Sheng gave you, he spent a whole day with his own hands, and his hand was torn, bleeding a lot."

"I, I'll go and see him." As soon as she heard that Shen Mosheng's hand was injured, Han Yingying rushed to see him.

Mother Han smiled and pushed her to the door of the study, turned and left.

In the study, Shen Mosheng sat upright at the desk, staring at the computer intently, talking from time to time.

When he speaks, his voice is not loud and he doesn't talk much, but he always hits the nail on the head, which is convincing from the bottom of his heart.

It was the first time Han Yingying saw Shen Mosheng like this, and she was embarrassed to go in and disturb her for a while, so she just waited at the door like that.

At the end of the meeting, Shen Mosheng closed the computer, gently turned his stiff neck, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Han Yingying at the door.

He got up and stood at attention, like a student who was caught by the teacher for doing bad things in class during school, a little at a loss.

"Sakura, when did you come?"

"Just here." Han Yingying joked with a smile, "So nervous, are you looking at something indescribable?"

"No."

"Then why are you nervous?"

Seemingly realizing that something was wrong with his behavior, Shen Mosheng chuckled embarrassedly: "I was just a little surprised."

"Hand out."

Shen Mosheng stretched out his hand obediently.

Grabbing his hand and inspecting it, seeing that it was professionally bandaged, Han Yingying was relieved: "I like the gift you gave me very much."

Shen Mosheng's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Did you see it?"

(End of this chapter)