The male god proposed again today

Chapter 220 Taking Care of My Wife Is My Responsibility

"I'm kidding you, silly." Han Yingying poked at him overjoyed, "But there's no one at home, my parents should be able to rest today, let's go have dinner."

Shen Mosheng looked distressed: "But I have already made lunch, and it will be available when you get up."

"So virtuous?"

"Yingying, virtuous is used to describe women, it's not appropriate to use it on me."

"What if I insist on using it?"

Shen Mosheng smiled helplessly: "Then it's up to you."

"You're smart." Han Yingying was very happy with Shen Mosheng's "knowledge of current affairs", so she hurriedly got up, washed, and ate.

After dinner, the two nestled on the sofa, as if returning to the scene last night.

Are a little uncomfortable.

Strange, obviously before it was very natural and comfortable.

Han Yingying was secretly surprised, wondering what happened to them.

"Sakura..."

"Ah?" Han Yingying subconsciously exclaimed, her body tensed.

He won't say anything strange, will he?

"You muted the sound." Shen Mosheng pointed to the remote control she was holding tightly, and then looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that my parents are not at home, I'm not used to it."

Shen Mosheng nodded sympathetically: "I have some too."

"Or, let's go to my house now, go early, and order food."

"Alright." Shen Mosheng got up, and was about to sit in the wheelchair with Han Yingying in his arms.

"It's close, I can just use crutches, just in time for exercise." Han Yingying hugged the crutches tightly in her arms, as if afraid of being snatched away.

"Then you slow down, if you feel uncomfortable, don't be brave."

Shen Mosheng repeatedly told her, her eyes were fixed on Han Yingying's every move, and her hands were nervously protecting her side, for fear that she would fall.

Infected by his nervousness, Han Yingying also became nervous, relying on the support of crutches, she moved forward little by little.

"Sakura, are you tired?"

"Yingying, do you want me to recite it?"

"Sakura, be careful."

……

The distance between the two families was only a few minutes away, but Shen Mosheng looked like he was running a marathon, asking questions nervously throughout the process.

Han Yingying couldn't laugh or cry when she was asked: "Shen Mosheng, I'm getting nervous when you're like this."

"If I don't talk, don't be nervous." Shen Mosheng still stared at her tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

Finally walking into Han's house, he let out a long sigh of relief as he stared at Han Yingying sitting steadily on the chair.

"Shen Mosheng, are you up to it? It's only a few steps away, so you're nervous."

Han Zishi looked at Shen Mosheng with contempt, not understanding why he was so nervous, it was just a broken bone, not a broken leg.

"What do you know about being single? Mo Sheng loves Yingying and loves Yingying."

Mother Han came out with a fruit plate and smiled, glared at her son, then turned to Shen Mosheng, smiling very softly.

"Mo Sheng, eat more fruit, my Ying Ying has caused you trouble."

"Mom, you're welcome. It's my responsibility to take care of Yingying."

"Look at Mo Sheng, learn a little bit." Mother Han gave her son a hard look, glared at him reproachfully, and then sighed.

"Forget it, you have lived for 26 years. Except for your younger sister and Xiaoxi, you have not even brought a single friend of the opposite sex to your home. It is useless to learn."

Master Han: ...

What could be more malicious than a critical blow from your own mother?

Seeing her brother's depressed face, Han Yingying gave a wicked smile: "Mom, as long as my brother fights, you will have a daughter-in-law soon."

(End of this chapter)