Chapter 91
Han Yingying also couldn't help leaning over to take a peek, seeing Shen Mosheng's extraordinary handsome appearance, couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

As if sensing her gaze, Shen Mosheng suddenly raised his head to look at her.

She was so frightened that she quickly retracted her head, her heart beating violently.

Shen Mosheng shouldn't have seen her, right?
Shen Mosheng downstairs, with a smile flashing in his eyes, knocked on the door with his head held high.

A smiling female voice came from inside the door, pretending to ask, "Who is outside the door?"

"Shen Mosheng."

"What are you doing here?"

"Pick up Han Yingying."

"Whether you can pick it up or not depends on your ability."

Shen Mosheng smiled confidently: "Just let the horse come over."

"In the first level, cosplay into Ying Ying's favorite character, dance to the Pure Land of Bliss, make a video and upload it to Weibo."

Shen Mosheng paused: "What character does Yingying like?"

Everyone inside the door shouted in unison: "Sailor Moon."

The groomsmen outside the door all sprayed.

Let these big men with a height of 1.8 meters dance to the pure land of bliss in sailor suits?
Just kill them!

Shen Mosheng's expression was also very subtle: "Can I change it?"

"No."

Gritting his teeth, Shen Mosheng agreed: "Okay, let's dance."

The groomsmen put on their sailor suits with expressions of resignation to death, followed the video, and clumsily danced to the Pure Land of Bliss.

Seeing nine tall and handsome men jumping and twisting in a hurry, everyone was already laughing, and the photographer even took a close-up of their faces.

After dancing a song, the big man who usually runs thousands of meters without changing his face, feels as if all the strength in his body has been drained.

The door opened, and several playful girls stretched out their hands to beg for red envelopes: "Congratulations on passing the test, here are the red envelopes."

After taking the red envelopes, they stepped aside with a smile on their faces, revealing the screen behind them with a hundred lip prints on it.

The young lady in charge of the second level announced the rules with a smile.

"Second level, guess which one is Ying Ying's lip print, guess correctly and pass the level, if you guess wrong once, you will receive a penalty."

Shen Mosheng observed with an extremely serious expression, trying to guess right in one fell swoop.

However, there are too many lip prints, and they all seem to be similar, and the more you look at them, the more dazzling you become.

As you can imagine, the first guess was wrong.

The young lady who guarded the gate shouted with bright eyes: "Punishment, punishment, best man lying on the ground, doing push-ups on top of the best man, guessing while doing push-ups, and not getting up until he guesses right."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Shen Mosheng's face, but he could only accept the bet.

The best man who lost in the boxing game, under the gloating eyes of the other best men, lay down as a backing board without tears.

Doing push-ups is easy for Shen Mosheng.

But guessing the lip marks is really difficult for him.

Seeing that he had made ten mistakes in a row, Shen Xinghan couldn't stand it any longer, and took out a handful of red envelopes and stuffed them into the hands of the young lady who guarded the gate.

"Please be merciful to all the beautiful young ladies."

As the saying goes, the manpower is short, and the red envelopes are received, and the young lady directly offers the correct answer with both hands.

Only then did Shen Mosheng pass the customs, and the head of the best man breathed a sigh of relief.

Pass through the living room, and you will reach the third level at the top of the stairs - put on lipstick while blindfolded.

In order for Shen Mosheng to appear handsomely in front of Han Yingying, the best men chose to sacrifice themselves and asked Shen Mosheng to paint them blindfolded.

How can the young lady who guards the gate let them pass easily?
So one or two played tricks on the sidelines from time to time, euphemistically called: help.

Shen Mosheng has never touched lipstick, let alone blindfolded, even if she is not blindfolded, she doesn't know how to apply it.

Seeing that the seven best men were defeated in a row, and he was the only one, Shen Xinghan hurriedly sacrificed the red envelope Dafa, pretending to be pitiful, and begging for mercy from the ladies and sisters.

After receiving the red envelopes, another handsome guy begged for him, so the guard lady had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Shen Xinghan grabbed Shen Mosheng's hand, and took the mirror to slowly smear it, and then he barely passed.

Finally went upstairs, looking at the room wrapped heavily in scotch tape, Shen Mosheng turned around decisively and left.

Everyone was taken aback: You must have played too much, the old cadre is angry, right?
(End of this chapter)

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