Chapter 636: 179: To get rich, first build roads!_1
“Pfft!”
Ni Yang couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “Brother Mo, are you genuinely clueless or are you pretending?”
Mo Qishen said, “I genuinely don’t have a little sister.”
Ni Yang explained, “The ‘little sister’ I’m referring to is different from the one you’re imagining. In this context, it’s someone you’re fond of, someone you yearn for when you don’t see them for just a day.”
Men from the eighties had a bit of chauvinistic mindset, and sex education hadn’t been popularized yet.
It was rare for a man to understand a woman’s needs so well.
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Yet Mo Qishen knew to buy sanitary pads, laundry items, and even knew about Angelica Brown Sugar Water.
It was clear he had experience doing such things.
“There is a beauty, unforgettable at first sight. If I don’t see her for a day, I’ll be consumed by thoughts of her.” Mo Qishen casually placed the bowl on the side table, taking the initiative by pulling Ni Yang into his arms. “Yangyang, you are my ‘little sister’.”
Ni Yang froze for a moment but then leaned into his embrace.
The simple hug lasted for about two minutes.
Then Mo Qishen let go of Ni Yang and nudged her onto the sofa, “Hurry up and drink the sweet soup before it cools down.”
Ni Yang took the porcelain bowl, “And to think you claimed you hadn’t courted other little sisters before?”
“My sense of smell is naturally sharper than others,” Mo Qishen explained, “And this… I asked Aunt Lisa, our cleaning lady…” His face turned red as he spoke.
It was his first time ever, asking such questions. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
Even Aunt Lisa was taken aback.
While Ni Yang was bathing, Aunt Lisa kept stealing glances, curious to see what the girl who had charmed their master looked like.
“Really?” Ni Yang was sceptical.
“Really.” Mo Qishen held up three fingers, “Boss, I swear, you’re the only ‘little sister’ I’ve ever had.”
Ni Yang took a sip of the Angelica Brown Sugar Water, “Then I guess I’ll reluctantly believe you this time.”
“Yangyang, do you want to rest a bit on the bed?” Mo Qishen asked next.
“No need.” Perhaps because of the Angelica Brown Sugar Water, Ni Yang didn’t feel any abdominal pain today. “It’s getting late, I should head back.”
She had been in the bathroom for an hour; combined with the time she spent on the road, it was already after five in the afternoon.
The sunset streamed in through the window, bathing the room in a golden glow.
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