The male god proposed again today

Chapter 317 With you by my side, there are blooming flowers everywhere

Sensing Han Yingying's gaze, Shen Mosheng's face turned pale, and he shouted in a low voice begging for mercy: "Yingying..."

"Ok?"

"Don't look."

"You look good."

"Embarrassed."

"But I like to see you, and I can't see that you are unhappy."

"Then you see." Shen Mosheng sat upright, with an attitude of "I will never move if you see the bottom line".

Han Yingying was amused by him: "Okay, I just don't want to look at you."

Shen Mosheng smiled embarrassedly: "Look at it in private."

"it is good."

Seeing the affectionate appearance of the two couples, the lonely Feng Yuyue suddenly felt a little excited: it's time to find someone to get tired of.

After drinking the last sip of coffee, he quietly got up and left to hide his achievements and fame.

"Shen Mosheng, let's go too." Han Yingying gestured to Lin Xiling and Han Zishi who were tired of being together with her eyes, wanting to leave space for them.

"En." Shen Mosheng stood up, carefully tied the scarf and gloves on Han Yingying, made sure that she was fully armed and that she would not be frozen, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Shen Mosheng, I'm hot."

"It's cold outside."

"where are we going?"

"You decide, I'll follow." Holding Han Yingying's hand, Shen Mosheng stretched his brows and eyes softly.

As long as you are with her, you can go anywhere.

The two held hands and walked aimlessly down the street.

Suddenly, a white dot fell, and then more white dots fell, one after another, like elves from heaven, landing with people's expectations, trying to decorate the earth into a world covered in silver.

Han Yingying opened her eyes wide in surprise, pulled off her gloves to catch the snow, and shouted excitedly: "Shen Mosheng, it's snow, it's snowing."

In southern cities, it rarely snows.

The last time it snowed seems to have been years ago.

"Well, it's snowing." Shen Mosheng looked at Han Yingying who was jumping like a child, and was infected by her happiness, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Shen Mosheng, you are indeed my invincible lucky star. Every time I am with you, good things will happen."

Han Yingying hugged Shen Mosheng excitedly, looked up at him with her head up, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shining, just by looking at her, she couldn't help being happy together.

Hugging him gently, Shen Mosheng smiled like the wind in March in Yangchun, with endless warmth and softness: "Yingying, you're talking the wrong way. You are the lucky star."

"Then let's be each other's lucky stars."

"it is good."

"Shen Mosheng, can you make a snowman?"

"I used to go to the north to see other people's piles."

"Let's pile together this time."

"Yingying, the snow in the south rarely accumulates, and most of it disappears in a while." Although he didn't want to pour cold water on it, Shen Mosheng was more afraid that Han Yingying's expectations would be too high and he would be disappointed later.

"Then I'll just stand like this and turn myself into a snowman."

"Sakura, you'll catch a cold."

"For the snowman, I worked hard."

Shen Mosheng couldn't help rubbing her head: "When this mission is over, I'll take you to a place where it's snowing heavily and let you pile up enough."

Eyes brightened, Han Yingying looked at him in great surprise: "Really"

"Wow, Shen Mosheng, you are so kind."

Seeing her so happy, Shen Mosheng only felt satisfied.

As long as Yingying is happy, he is willing to take Yingying to any corner of the earth.

Before he was with Ying Ying, he thought that wind, flowers and snowy nights only existed in poems.

After being with Yingying, he knew that the person beside him was Yingying, and there were flowers blooming everywhere.

(End of this chapter)