"Sometimes, I wonder if you have been a perfect young lady for a long time, so you feel a little perverted..."

Shen Mochen gently held Liu Chaoyan's feet and kissed them gently.

"I see you were quite happy with the kiss." Liu Chaoyan lifted Shen Mochen's face with his toes, "Hey, let me ask a question."

"What's the question? Just ask it."

"I've looked up your information, and you shouldn't be the kind of person who gets trapped in love. As far as I know, when you were studying outside, you spent your time surrounded by thousands of flowers, and there were so many girls who liked you.

I haven’t seen you get into any disputes. On the contrary, you have always been able to handle things with ease. Why are you getting entangled now?"

Shen Mochen was stunned and thought for a long time, "I don't remember."

"Don't remember what?"

"I don't remember when the bear was given to her, and I don't remember what happened to her."

"...You haven't answered my question yet. Your best thing is probably to deceive women about their feelings. In fact, you did that before. Why can't you cope with it now?"

"I don't know...can I do that? I don't think I should do that."

"Just like you don't want to use sweet words to continue toying with Xia Qingrou's feelings? If you are willing, you should be able to coax Xia Qingrou easily."

"Maybe you think too highly of me..."

Liu Chaoyan suddenly smiled inexplicably and poked Shen Mochen's face with his toes: "Hey, are you still thinking about three wives and four concubines?"

Shen Mochen's face was a little embarrassed: "I can't think about it..."

"Oh, by the way, what kind of power will you awaken next time?"

"...It should be related to healing, but it cannot directly heal Han Muxue's leg."

Liu Chaoyan didn't know the specific abilities of Shen Mochen, but Shen Mochen was no longer surprised that Liu Chaoyan would ask this.

"I already know your problem, and you will solve it." Liu Chaoyan took back his feet and turned around calmly.

"Oh no, how can I solve it? When can I solve it... Liu Banxian, don't play riddles!" Shen Mochen wanted to ask again, but Liu Chaoyan ignored him and left his room.

These days are the holidays, but as usual no one takes a day off. Two days later, a short video went viral on the Internet.

There is nothing novel in the content of this short film, it is just a very orthodox promotional video for those who want to fix the problem. Generally speaking, people will like this kind of video, but few people will finish it.

However, the popularity of this short film is surprisingly high. In addition to the superb camerawork and the identity of the filler, the most attractive thing is the appearance of the protagonist in the short film.

Different from previous female images, this time the person filling the gap is actually a boy, as handsome as jade.

His eyes are deep and clean, and his face is handsome and innocent. At first glance, it seems that he has never been polluted by the world, so pure and pure.

His clear and magnetic voice is so charming, and he speaks so humbly and shyly. He seems like a young man who is inexperienced in the world, but the brokenness hidden in his eyes seems to tell that there are many things in him.

Heartbreaking story.

In the past, people often used to describe handsome men. People would say that he has a jade tree facing the wind, and he is a man among immortals. But what kind of appearance does a man with jade trees facing the wind look like, and what is the appearance of a man among gods? Before that, no one could tell clearly.

But today, people finally know. Those beautiful poems are all designed to describe one person today - Shen Mochen.

"Husband, husband, take me away!"

"This is my husband, you are not allowed to look at you, you are not allowed to look, you are not allowed to look, woo woo woo!"

"Beasts, I've just grown up, you guys who want to smelt copper, can you die... Oh, me too, then it's okay!"

"Listen to my sister's advice. You can't handle such a beautiful boy. Let me come. I can handle it!"

"Why are all the handsome ones handed over to the state? Why aren't they distributed to the people?"

"This promotional video was really poorly shot. I didn't see his contact information from the beginning to the end!"

"I have a short video of him, I'll deduct 1 if I want it."

"11111"

"Don't be deceived. He doesn't have it at all. Can the person selling the film above die? A friend of mine has been defrauded of 3,000 yuan!"

"This Bu Que is mistreating soldiers. Why do you let him wear so many clothes even though it's summer? Can you let him take off his pants?"

"I want all his information in one minute. Don't make me kneel down to beg you!"

"..."

Xia Qingrou was sitting in the living room, silently on the sofa, scrolling through these comments, but she couldn't finish them at all. The number of these comments was growing rapidly like a virus, and it had exceeded 10,000 in just one hour.

Her brows were furrowed, and every time she read a comment, she became more and more vigorous in swiping her phone. In the end, she was no longer swiping her phone, but was ravaging her phone.

I have to say that this short film was shot really well. Especially at the end of the video, the young man looks at the distant sky. The morning light is faint, but it has already begun to shine. His eyes are looking towards the light, and the national flag behind him is hunting in the wind.

Even though she was extremely familiar with Shen Mochen, she felt a little different after seeing him.

But! Can these bitches stop being nymphomaniacs towards other men? Have you never seen a man in your life? How disgusting!

Xia Qingrou's cell phone was about to be crushed, and then it hit the coffee table hard with a "pop"!

"What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

Shen Mochen walked out of the room at this time and took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator.

"Are you very proud?" Xia Qingrou glared at Shen Mochen and scolded her angrily.

"What am I so proud of..." Shen Mochen was scolded inexplicably at first, and then he remembered something, "You said it was a promotional video. Has it been sent out? I haven't seen it."

Xia Qingrou bit her lip and said angrily: "Young man, you have to take a closer look, you have quite a few wives now!"

Shen Mochen walked over with a smile and put his arm on Xia Qingrou's shoulders: "What, are you jealous?"

"Go away, don't touch me, I don't know whether men and women are close or not!"

Xia Qingrou shook off Shen Mochen's hand hard and looked at the phone. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, as if her baby was being touched by a bunch of dirty hands and she couldn't stop it. Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

.

"There's no point in being jealous. Why don't you want to be my girlfriend now?" Shen Mochen sighed softly.

"What you think is beautiful, leg-cracking man!" Xia Qingrou glared at Shen Mochen fiercely, and could only vent her resentment on Shen Mochen. If looks could kill, then Shen Mochen would have been killed by a thousand cuts at this moment.

Cut into pieces.

At this time, with the familiar sound of a wheelchair sliding on the bluestone floor, Han Muxue walked out of the room, her face pale and bloodless.
Chapter completed!