After that, there are several dish names below.
Kapok rowed all the way down, couldn't help opening her eyes, and scrolled to the bottom comment to know.
She wasn't the only one who was surprised.
And the fans were obviously more surprised than her.
[Ah brother, you have appeared! ! ! !]
[Fuck, am I blind?]
[This is not the official Weibo post for the first time, husband, are you showing off our sister?]
[Shen Yusheng still has a younger sister?]
[Show off your sister this time, and show off me next time.]
[I wonder why there are so many dreamers?]
[Recorded a lot of favorite food, so you are a hidden sister-in-law?]
Soon, under the witness of Kapok.
#Shen YushengSister#
#沉雷生记况姐姐喜欢的食品#
#沉香生发博#
Waiting for the topic to be sent to the hot topic.
Kapok: "..."
The girl was lying on the bed, watching the heat rising and rising, she couldn't help blinking, unable to explain how she felt, but it seemed a little sweet, the girl couldn't help but curl her lips.
After a while, there was movement at the door.
Hearing the sound, Mu Mian hurriedly got up from the bed, and then the door was pushed open. The boy walked in and met the girl's clear eyes.
He paused and walked over: "What's the matter?"
Mu Mian flipped through the phone and held it in front of him: "Brother, I saw your Weibo."
Shen Yusheng lowered his eyes and glanced casually, his tone couldn't detect any emotion, but there was a faint smile: "Are you still following brother's Weibo?"
Mu Mian didn't feel shy when he spoke like a joke, nodded and admitted generously: "Brother, why did you post this Weibo?"
"Send it casually." Hearing her question, his tone was light, and then the boy raised his eyebrows again.
"You don't want my brother to post it?"
"—No." Mu Mian thought about it carefully, and found that she didn't feel any awkwardness in her heart, and she didn't want to tell him that she actually liked it very much, so she pursed the corners of her lower lip and gave a random reason: "Would you like it like this?" Will it affect your work?"
"Don't think of anything that affects my work." The young man's expression was calm, he clicked his tongue, his voice was low and sweet, as if he was talking to the tip of her ear: "Brother's work is not as terrible as you imagined. "
"Oh." She seemed to have listened to the suggestion, and nodded obediently.
Shen Yusheng bent his fair and slender fingers, tapped on the table, and made a noise, followed by his soft voice: "Let my brother see your Weibo."
Mu Mian paused, then raised her head, obviously reluctant: "What's so interesting about this?"
"Huh?" Seeing her reaction, the young man couldn't help raising his brows, and said in a gentle tone, "Is there something in it that I can't let my brother see."
"..." Mu Mian remembered the nickname she had given herself, she blinked and pretended to be calm: "Of course not."
"No?" There was finally a smile in his voice.
"… no."
"Okay." Shen Yusheng nodded, and he stared at her slowly: "If you don't have it, let my brother take a look."
"..." Mu Mian covered her phone with her hand: "Our little girl's Weibo, what do you elders read?"
"..."
"Maybe you still don't understand."
"..."
As if he didn't expect her to say that, the young man's expression paused, and he suddenly laughed, with a light breath, the smile was gentle, but it didn't reach his eyes.
"You hate your brother?"
(end of this chapter)