The male god proposed again today

Chapter 370 It's the man who proposes
"You are still so young, I didn't mean to let you play for a few more years, who knew you were so anxious to tie yourself up?"

Han Zishi sighed incomprehensibly.

The women he knew were really polarized.

Either they are arguing all day long that they want to remarry after having enough fun, or they are the ones like Yingyingguai and Lin Xiling who can't wait to get married.

"If I marry you, I can't play anymore?"

"sure."

"Then it's over."

"Also, for a marriage proposal, it's the man who asked you to do it?" Han Zishi angrily let go of her.

"Wait, I'm going to prepare a decent marriage proposal, I can't let you lose to the monster."

Lin Xiling was a little dumbfounded: "I don't care."

"I care."

"It's because you don't want to lose to Shen Mosheng, right?"

"Hmph." Han Zishi snorted softly, turned around and left, just in time to see Shen Mosheng, and gave him a demonstrative look, "I won't lose to you."

Shen Mosheng had a puzzled face: "Didn't you keep losing to me?"

Han Zishi felt that he had been hit violently.

"Shen Mosheng, don't bully the weak." Han Yingying suppressed her laughter and reprimanded her in a low voice.

"Okay." What came in with a thermos cup, carefully served Han Yingying soup, and fed it to her mouth.

"I will do it myself."

Shen Mosheng insisted: "I'll feed you."

"Xiaoxi is still here, it's not good to stimulate her."

"It's okay, when she gives birth, I will accept her stimulation." Shen Mosheng said nonchalantly, blew the soup to cool down, and handed it to Han Yingying's mouth, not forgetting to warn softly, "Be careful of burning."

Han Yingying drank it contentedly.

These days, Shen Mosheng took care of her personally every day, cooking soup for her, doing laundry, and taking care of the children.

Every time among mothers and mothers-in-law, Shen Mosheng stands out from the crowd like that.

But he never cared about it. He took care of the mother and daughter carefully and properly. Mother Shen couldn't help complaining that she was useless as a mother-in-law and grandma.

She complained in a hurry, so Shen Mosheng stuffed the child to her, and he and Han Ying were sloppy together.

It makes everyone can't help but joke: children are just accidents, and parents are true love.

Every time after listening to it, her heart is so sweet that honey can flow out.

At first I was jealous of my daughter, but now I start to sympathize with her.

It is a great happiness and luck to meet someone with one heart in one's life!
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"Your Majesty, I have come to pay tribute."

Two-year-old Shen Weilan stretched her hands above her head, holding a beautifully colored and huge strawberry, and walked up to Han Yingying on her calves like lotus root joints, her eyes were as round as black grapes With big eyes, she said in a childish voice.

The people who were chatting were amused by her cute behavior, and couldn't help but look at her and asked with a smile.

"who are you?"

"I'm a dark chocolate strawberry."

"Why dark chocolate strawberries?"

"Because the king doesn't like bitter dark chocolate, so if I offer sweet strawberries to him, he won't eat me."

Everyone was mesmerized, and couldn't help but ask, "Who did you learn this from?"

Shen Weilan pointed to Shen Mosheng who came out with a fruit plate: "Father said, I came out of my mother's stomach, and I have to pay tribute every day, so that my mother won't eat me again."

"Then you have to pay tribute every day?"

"Yes."

"What were you doing last night?"

"Dark chocolate milk."

"The day before yesterday."

"Dark chocolate banana." Shen Weilan raised her small face, opened her round eyes, and recalled very seriously.

(End of this chapter)