Rebirth of a Village Girl

The little girl was wearing a white shirt, denim overalls, red leather shoes, two pigtails, and a pair of big, watery eyes. She was very beautiful. When she heard this, she immediately bent down and apologized, "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean it." ”

Ni Yan bent down and touched the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay."

The father and daughter left the aisle, and Ni Yan turned around and entered the bathroom.

The little girl whispered: "Dad, that sister just now was so beautiful! Even more beautiful than mother!"

"Shh." The man made a gesture of silence, "Meimei, keep your voice down, don't let your mother hear you."

The little girl was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth.

The father and daughter walked to the sleeper car.

When he passed by a tall and thin woman, the woman's originally tired and gloomy expression suddenly became energetic.

cute.

This little girl is so cute!

Not only cute, but also beautiful.

The tall and thin woman's thoughts changed, and she turned around and walked into the cubicle.

In the cubicle, snoring could be heard one after another. The tall and thin woman patted the snoring man with her hand and said, "Get up, there's business."

Hearing this, the man immediately woke up and said, "Where are you? How old are you?"

The tall and thin woman lowered her voice and said, "She looks about four or five years old. Let's follow her closely in a while."

There are three types of lunch boxes on the train.

One is 3 cents a piece. Another one is 80 cents. The last one costs 2 yuan.

Mo Qishen bought it for 2 yuan, which included fried eggs, braised pork, and braised fish cubes. Although the dishes were rich, the taste may not be very good because it was stewed in a large pot.

Mo Qishen couldn't eat anymore after a few bites, but Ni Yan across from him ate very seriously, one bite at a time, not even half a grain of rice left.

Ni Yan came out of hard times. She knew that food was hard to come by, so she had a high respect for food and would never waste it no matter what.

This feeling may only be understood by those who have been hungry.

Seeing her like this, Mo Qishen felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He picked up the chopsticks again and ate the lunch thoroughly.

After nearly 40 hours of train ride, the two finally arrived in Guangguan at noon on the third day.

Guangguan is a coastal city, close to Hong Kong and Country R. Compared with the inland, Guangguan is much more prosperous. You can see high-rise buildings everywhere, young people in fashionable clothes, and some people even use pagers.

At the same time, the temperature in Guangguan is also much higher than that in Beijing.

The current temperature in Beijing is 10-12 degrees, so you have to wear cotton-padded jackets and coats, but people on the streets of Guangguan are wearing short-sleeved shirts, jeans, and toad glasses, as if it is summer.

At this time, the jeans trend had just spread from abroad, so all the young people on the street were wearing jeans.

Ni Yan knew that the temperature in Guangguan was much higher than that in Beijing, so she specially wore only a thin sweater to get off the car. Unexpectedly, it was still very hot.

"Yanyan," Mo Qishen turned to look at Ni Yan, "let's go find a clothing store first?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Okay."

The two of them found a clothing store and went in. Ni Yan didn't bother to choose, so he just took a set of clothes and went to the dressing room to change into.

But when she came out of the dressing room, Mo Qishen's eyes lit up.

At this moment, Mo Qishen suddenly thought of that sentence: People are good-looking, even if they are wearing a torn sack.

A very simple pale pink top and a pair of black wide-leg pants gave her a refined temperament.

The boss next to me immediately came up to him and said, "Comrade, you look so beautiful in this outfit!"

Usually what a store owner says is half-truths and half-lies, but today, she definitely didn't tell any half-truths.

After selling clothes for so long, she has never seen such a beautiful girl.

Ni Yan smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, how much does this cost?"

"28 yuan."

Ni Yan took out the money and handed it to the shop owner.

There are many factories in Guangguan, and many of them produce non-woven fabrics. However, Guangguan has a large area, so it is really difficult to find manufacturers that produce non-woven fabrics.

Although Ni Yan has memories of his past life, they are all memories of future generations. It is the 1980s after all.

Mo Qishen took out two lists and said, "Yanyan, both of these factories can produce non-woven fabrics. Which one do you want to go to first?"

Ni Yan took the order, "Then let's go to the nearest one."

"Okay." Mo Qishen nodded.

The two came to the factory, and the person in charge who received them was a very enthusiastic middle-aged uncle.

"Two comrades, our factory's minimum order price is 300 yuan. Then the cost of finding a train to take it there is extra."

At this time, you can use the postal service to send packages, but the speed is too slow, usually taking about a month, so if you have any urgent items, you will find trains and large trucks to check them.

The price is not expensive. Ni Yan took out a mask cut out of white paper from his bag, "Can you make a non-woven fabric with this shape?"

The middle-aged uncle took the white paper and asked curiously: "What is this? Comrade, what are you using this for?"

Ni Yan smiled lightly and said, "It's close to my face."

"Put it on the face?" The middle-aged man suddenly realized, "Oh, what do you mean! So these are the eyes, this is the nose, and this is the mouth, right?"

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded slightly.

The middle-aged uncle is a very curious person, so he immediately put the white paper on his face, "Little comrade, what effect can you put on your face?"

Just when Ni Yan was about to answer, someone pushed the door open and came in. Seeing the middle-aged uncle like this, he was so frightened that he screamed, "Ah! Ghost!"

People in Guangguan believe this. When the middle-aged uncle heard the word "ghost", he suddenly felt bad, "Huh? Where is the ghost?"

Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, "Li Ke! It's you! Why did you put this on your face? You scared me!"

The middle-aged uncle turned to look at Ni Yan, "Little comrade, you haven't told me yet, what's the use of sticking this on your face!"

Not only the middle-aged uncle was curious, but also Mo Qishen was curious.

Ni Yan did not hide anything, and explained with a smile, "I plan to use it to make a skin care product. After the finished product is made, it will have a skin care effect when applied to the face."

Facial masks were only introduced to China in the 1990s, and it is normal for people not to know about them now.

The middle-aged uncle smiled and said: "It's interesting. This is the first time I have seen such skin care products! By the way, Xiao Chen, you are here just in time. You are from the technical department. Come and take a look at our non-woven fabrics." Can it be made into this shape?”

Xiao Chen took the mask-shaped white paper, frowned slightly and said, "This may not be possible."

The middle-aged uncle looked at Ni Yan and said regretfully: "Comrade, how about you go to other factories to have a look?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Sorry to bother you."

Seeing Ni Yan and Mo Qishen disappear outside the door, the middle-aged uncle looked at Xiao Chen and continued: "With the technology of your technical department, you can't even make such a simple shape?"

Xiao Chen continued: "Actually, it's not that it can't be made, it's just that the process is a little more complicated and we have to re-make the model. If we want the goods in large quantities, it's okay, but if we want the goods in small quantities, we won't make any money at all. Just enough to save capital.”

The factory is also based on profit, and no one will generate electricity for love without any reason.

Ni Yan only orders a few hundred yuan at a time, which is not enough to make money!

The middle-aged uncle nodded.

When Ni Yan and Mo Qishen walked out of the door, they passed by an anxious-looking man.

This person seems familiar.

When Ni Yan looked back again, the man's figure had disappeared around the corner.

The two visited three factories in one afternoon, but all three factories said they couldn't do it.

Ni Yan frowned slightly, this result was too different from what she imagined...

Mo Qishen comforted him: "Yanyan, don't worry. There are so many factories in Guangguan and it is the birthplace of skin care products. We will definitely be able to find a factory that can make facial masks."

Ni Yan nodded, "It's getting late now, let's go get something to eat first?"

"Okay." Mo Qishen said, "I know there is a food street near here. Shall we go there to eat?"

"Um."

This snack street is located in the city center of Guangguan. The large sheds made of plastic sheets are hung with electric lights. There are even queues in front of many food stalls.

“A bowl of noodles costs 5 cents!”

“A bowl of dumplings costs 3 cents!”

“Seafood fried noodles, sizzling squid...”

"fried dumpling......"

The cries and aromas of food one after another filled his ears and nose all-pervasively. Ni Yan looked at this and that, not knowing which one to eat.

Mo Qishen suggested: "Guangguan is a coastal city, and seafood is their specialty here. How about we eat seafood?"

In fact, Mo Qishen wanted to take Ni Yan to a big hotel to eat, but he was afraid that Ni Yan would be alienated from him.

He wanted to get closer to Ni Yan.

Facts have proved that he made the right choice. Ni Yan still prefers this place to the big hotel.

"Okay, I want to eat squid."

Sizzling squid is a very common street snack in later generations. Ni Yan did not expect that sizzling squid was already available on the streets of Guangguan in the 1980s.

The two of them sat at the seafood stall and ordered other seafood besides the sizzling squid.

Seafood and beer are definitely indispensable, and Yanjing Beer is the most famous at this time.

In fact, beer existed as early as 1914. In the 1980s, not to mention a prosperous city like Guangguan, even the countryside had beer.

Ni Yan turned to look at Mo Qishen, "Brother Mo, do you want a beer?"

Mo Qishen raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Can you still drink?"

He thought that a beautiful girl like Ni Yan would never drink alcohol.

Ni Yan smiled and said, "What? Do I look like someone who doesn't know how to drink?"

Not only does she know how to drink, but she also has a very good drinking capacity.

No one's success comes casually. Ni Yan, who was Mr. Ni in his previous life, developed a good drinking capacity due to cocktail parties and social events, and once set a record of drinking two kilograms of liquor in one sitting.

But that was all in his previous life. In this life, for the sake of health, Ni Yan has not touched alcohol since his rebirth.

Mo Qi smiled deeply and said, "Then we want two bottles?"

"Um."

Soon, the boss sent two bottles of beer.

Mo Qishen was about to open a bottle of wine, but he didn't see the tools. "Boss, please bring some wine to open it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of steaming beer came from the opposite side, and then he saw Ni Yan spitting out the beer cap from his mouth.

At this moment, Mo Qishen had already seen his future family status at home.

Oh my gosh!

This is too cool...

It was obviously a bit of a tough move, but Ni Yan was indescribably handsome when he did it. From biting the bottle cap to spitting out the bottle cap, there was no sloppiness at all.

Mo Qishen has seen countless ladies from famous families since he was a child, but he has never seen a girl as casual as Ni Yan.

She lived clearly and truly.

It was like nothing could restrain her.

Like an orchid blooming in the valley.

Mysterious and quiet.

"Brother Mo, here it is." Ni Yan handed the opened beer to Mo Qishen.

At this time, the stall owner handed over the wine. Seeing this scene, he joked: "The little girl is so awesome!"

Ni Yan said modestly: "It's a small skill."

The two of them drank beer and ate seafood, and soon they were almost done.

Ni Yan crossed his arms and leaned back on the chair, not wanting to move. He was really tired today.

At this moment, she felt someone poked her hand gently and stuffed something into it. Ni Yan looked back and saw that there seemed to be a family of three sitting at the table next door.

The man is tall and tall, while the woman is dark and thin. Both of them are not well dressed. There are only three people on the table, one dish and one soup. The man and the woman are talking in their hometown dialect that others cannot understand. Say something.

The little girl was wearing a semi-old blue ant-colored gown and a pair of tattered trousers. Her little face was also dirty, but her facial features were very beautiful. Her pair of big, watery eyes looked a bit familiar.

This little girl is sitting on the right side of Ni Yan, so she should be the one who 'flirted' Ni Yan just now.

Ni Yan looked away as if nothing had happened, took out the thing in his hand and saw that it was a small note.

There is nothing on the small note.

There are only three Arabic numerals——

995.

Ni Yan frowned slightly, the homophone of 995 should mean save me. Is this little girl asking for help?

At this time, Ni Yan suddenly remembered that this little girl was the little girl Meimei who accidentally hit her on the train when she was riding the train.

Although the clothes were different, Ni Yan could not miss those eyes.

Could it be that she met a human trafficker?

In fact, in the 1980s, human traffickers were not uncommon. They deceived women into stealing children. Some deceived them into selling them, while others cut off their hands and feet and forced the children to beg.

There is no surveillance at this time, and people's awareness of safety precautions is relatively weak, so the traffickers will catch all the prey they like.

She couldn't help but think of what happened to her in her previous life.

Once she is captured by human traffickers, what happens next will be the same as what happened to her when she was married to God in her previous life, or even worse!

Thinking of this, Ni Yan's heart tugged hard.

"Brother Mo." Ni Yan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qishen.

"Huh?" Mo Qishen raised his eyes in confusion.

Fortunately, Ni Yan had the habit of carrying a pen with him. Ni Yan lowered his eyes and wrote a line of words on the note and handed it to Mo Qishen.

Mo Qishen took the note, his eyes changed, and he reached out to hold Ni Yan's hand, signaling her not to act rashly.

Human traffickers all commit crimes in gangs and have superiors and subordinates. It cannot be one or two people. Maybe there are people here who are in contact with them.

If you act rashly, it is very likely to be counterproductive.

At this moment, the couple behind them had already paid and were about to take the little girl away.

Ni Yan suddenly stood up, took the little girl's hand, and said in surprise: "Meimei! Isn't this Meimei?"

This scene happened so fast that the little girl was a little confused.

Ni Yan continued: "Silly girl, I am your aunt! You can't even call your aunt and your uncle? Who are these two people? Did my sister and my brother-in-law hire a nanny?"

The tall and thin woman pulled the little girl over and said angrily: "Who are you? Did you admit the wrong person? Who is your Meimei? This is my daughter Yaya!"

"When did my niece become your daughter?" Ni Yan's expression changed, and he reached out to pick up the little girl. "Are you a human trafficker?"

The little girl hugged Ni Yan's neck tightly, fearing that she would be snatched away by the tall and thin woman in the next second.

The noise was a bit loud, and the diners stopped their chopsticks and gathered around.

The tall and thin woman screamed instantly, "This is obviously my daughter Yaya! My daughter has not been able to speak since she was a child. Not only is she mute, she also has some IQ problems! You said you were her aunt, and you asked her to call you "Look, auntie, catch the thief! I think you are the trafficker! The trafficker is here to steal the child!"

Every trafficker has a strong mentality of keeping his face straight, and he is also very good at using bluffing tricks.

As long as the people around them believe in them, things will be easy to handle.

After all, the children couldn't speak, and the person who 'robbed' the children from them was also Ni Yan. The person who was on the weak side was always the one who took advantage.

"The child seems to be unable to speak!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such a beautiful little girl is actually a personal trafficker..."

"It's so abominable! You actually dare to rob children on the street!"

Seeing that the mood of the crowd was about to change, the strong man rolled up his sleeves, took a kitchen knife, and rushed over in a menacing manner, "Damn human traffickers, you dare to rob my daughter! Let me chop you to death!"

Mo Qishen stood in front of Ni Yan, raised his hand, and grabbed the strong man's arm. At the same time, he kicked the strong man hard, and violent pain came from his knees, which made the strong man directly He knelt on the ground on one knee, grinning in pain.

So outrageous!

How dare human traffickers beat people in the street!

Is there still no royal method?

The onlookers were extremely angry!

Mo Qishen held the strong man's hand with one hand and raised his eyes to look at the crowd, "These two are the real human traffickers. If you don't believe me, you can call the police immediately! My wife and I are standing here. If we don’t leave, I believe the police will give us justice!”

Real human traffickers would not dare to take the initiative to call the police.

Some enthusiastic people immediately ran to call the police, "I'm going to the police station. You guys can keep an eye on these two traffickers."

"Pretty boy, go ride my bike!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the tall and thin woman's expression changed, and she turned around and planned to sneak away quietly. As soon as she turned around, there was an extra hand on her shoulder, holding her gently, and a clear voice came from above her head, "Are you guilty of being a thief?"

Ni Yan is very beautiful, especially her delicate peach blossom eyes.

If it were normal, the tall and thin woman would definitely set her sights on Ni Yan.

After all, such ‘good stuff’ is rare.

But today, all she felt was endless fear.

The police arrived quickly, and several people, both victims and suspects, were brought into the police station.

The little girl kept holding Ni Yan's neck and refused to let go. After medical examination, it was discovered that the trafficker had given the little girl a large amount of illegal drugs, and she was speechless.

In addition, the little girl also had many bruises and bruises on her body.

The female doctor who was responsible for examining the little girl couldn't help but her eyes turned red. "It's so hateful! These human traffickers are so hateful! Little sister, do you feel any pain?"

The little girl shook her head firmly.

After interrogation, the two traffickers quickly confessed to their crimes.

The little girl's parents also came after hearing the news.

"Meimei!"

"Meimei, are you okay?"

The couple stumbled in from the outside, with no image at all. Only those who have experienced it personally will understand the pain of almost losing their child.

The little girl shook her head, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "Why did you come here? Didn't you agree that you would come to pick me up right away?"

She was too scared. She had been trying not to cry before, but now she suddenly saw her loved ones and she dared to relax completely.

The young woman reached out and took the little girl, "I'm sorry, Meimei, mom and dad are sorry for you!"

The policeman on the side said: "You parents should pay attention next time, especially in places with a large flow of people like train stations, you must keep your children close to you. This time you must thank these two." Comrade, if they hadn’t acted bravely, you might not have seen the child!”

"Two comrades, thank you." The couple looked at each other, hugged the child and knelt down towards Ni Yan and Mo Qishen, "Thank you!"

Ni Yan and Mo Qishen quickly helped the couple get up, "You two, you don't have to be like this, Meimei is also smart and knows how to stuff us a note asking for help, otherwise we wouldn't notice anything strange!"

At this moment, the young man suddenly said: "Aren't you the little comrade we met on the train?"

Ni Yan nodded, "It's me."

"Two comrades, thank you so much." The young man continued: "My name is Han Shulin, this is my lover Lin Xiaoxue, and this is our daughter Han Meimei."

The four adults and one child walked out of the police station while chatting.

Lin Xiaoxue said: "Little comrade, from your accent, you must not be from Guangguan, right?"

Ni Yan nodded, "We came from the capital."

Lin Xiaoxue continued: "Coming so far from the capital, do you want to stay here for development in the future, or are you here for fun?"

Ni Yan said: "Come here to do something."

Lin Xiaoxue is an enthusiastic person, and Ni Yan and Mo Qishen are their family's benefactors. She immediately said: "Let's do something! Have you done your work? If you don't mind, you can tell us, maybe we can Give me a little help."

Han Shulin echoed: "Yes, yes! You just came to Guangguan and are unfamiliar with the place. We have lived here for decades and know many people. It will definitely be much more convenient than you to get things done!"

No matter what the matter is, it is much more convenient for locals than for outsiders. Ni Yan did not hide anything and simply explained the matter to the couple.

After listening, Han Shulin said with a smile: "Don't worry, comrades, this little matter will be taken care of by me!"

Ni Yan looked at Han Shulin in surprise.

Lin Xiaoxue explained: "My wife is the director of the Liufu Road Non-woven Fabrics Factory."

Since he is the director of a non-woven fabrics factory, this matter is indeed a trivial matter for him.

This can be considered as the saying goes, good people will be rewarded.

...

So the next day, Ni Yan and Mo Qishen met the middle-aged uncle named Li again.

This time we met, the middle-aged uncle was more eager and enthusiastic than the last time, "Comrades, come in and sit down quickly. If you had already said you knew Factory Director Han, wouldn't this matter be over?"

Ni Yan smiled lightly and sat down with Mo Qishen.

In fact, Ni Yan knows very well that no factory was willing to accept this job before. This is entirely because she now orders fewer facial masks and the cost of non-woven fabrics is cheap. One facial mask does not use much non-woven fabric, and it only costs 300 yuan. Thousands of sheets can be made.

The less quantity, the less profit!

The profit is small and it takes time to make boards, so naturally no factory is willing to accept it.

But Ni Yan has this confidence, so that the factory and Han Shulin will not regret taking this order.

Because once the facial mask reaches the sales volume, it will not be as simple as selling a few thousand sheets.

The contract was signed smoothly, and Ni Yan and Mo Qishen bought their train tickets for 7 o'clock that evening.

In the remaining half day, Ni Yan wanted to stroll around the streets and buy some specialties to take back.

Horseshoe cake and pineapple cake are Guangguan’s specialties.

There are also many fruits that cannot be bought in Beijing, such as durian, dragon fruit, lotus mist, durian, etc.

Ni Yan bought a little of each, and also bought a big durian.

Although durian is really smelly, it also tastes really good!

Seeing Ni Yan buying so many things, Mo Qishen also bought a lot.

That night, Han Shulin and Lin Xiaoxue came to the train station with Meimei in their arms to see them off.

Ni Yan and Mo Qishen waved goodbye to the family of three, "Brother Han, Sister Han, you must come to the capital to visit when you have time!"

"Okay! We will definitely come and disturb you then."

"Goodbye sister Yanyan!"

"Goodbye Meimei."

...

When I returned to the capital again, it was just after eight o'clock in the evening.

The temperature in Beijing was more than 20 degrees higher than that in Guangguan. As soon as he got off the bus, Ni Yan wrapped his down jacket tightly.

The two of them walked side by side on the street. Although neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was not awkward.

People are always more impulsive at night. Looking at Ni Yan's side face, Mo Qishen felt like a deer was bumping around in his heart.

During this trip to Guangwan, the distance between the two seemed to be much closer, but it didn't seem to be close.

He felt he couldn't wait any longer.

If you keep waiting, what if someone gets there first?

Mo Qishen was thinking about something and didn't notice the stones under his feet. He stumbled and almost fell.

"Brother Mo, be careful." Ni Yan quickly held his arm.

"Thank you Yanyan." The hazy night covered the blush on Mo Qishen's face.

The two walked slowly and soon arrived at the noodle shop. Ni Yan opened the door and pushed the bicycle out.

"Yanyan." Mo Qishen spoke softly, and his voice sounded very clear in the silent night.

"Huh?" Ni Yan raised his head, his clear peach blossom eyes shining brightly in the dark night.

"Yanyan, I...I..." Mo Qishen's palms were covered with a layer of wet sweat.

Mo Qishen, who had always made sense, suddenly found himself at a loss for words.

"What are you doing?" Ni Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I, I, I..." Mo Qishen found that not only was he at a loss for words, but he was also stuttering.

"Brother Mo, don't be nervous. I don't eat people. What are you afraid of?" Ni Yan smiled slightly as he approached Mo Qishen step by step.

Mo Qishen nervously stepped back step by step until he leaned against a hard wall.

This scene can often be seen in later TV series about overbearing presidents.

Ni Yan didn't expect that this would happen to him today.

And she also turned into her ‘Bidong’ Mo Qishen!

Mo Qishen's reaction is too cute, right?

Judging from his reaction, he didn't look like a 28-year-old old bacon at all, but rather like an innocent 18-year-old young fresh meat.

Did she find a treasure?

"Yan, Yanyan..." Mo Qishen suddenly didn't dare to look into Ni Yan's eyes.

What should I do if I am too nervous?

What should I do if I can’t breathe?

At this time, Mo Qishen's usual calm, self-possessed, and calm-faced aura even when the mountain collapsed in front of him seemed to no longer exist.

Ni Yan smiled and said, "Brother Mo, if you have something to say, just say it. Hesitating is not the way of a man."

right!

He is a manly man!

Mo Qi gritted his teeth deeply, closed his eyes, and felt his heart pound. If he stretched out his head, it would be a knife, and if he locked his head, it would be a knife. It would be better to have a good time!

"Yanyan, I" said this, her voice suddenly dropped, "I like you..."

At this moment, Ni Yan also heard the sound of her own heartbeat. She deliberately teased him, "Brother Mo, I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Mo Qishen was so nervous, how could he dare to say it a second time?

Ni Yan frowned slightly, "Brother Mo, did you just say you hate me?"

"No, no!" Mo Qishen turned pale with anxiety, "Yanyan, you heard wrong! How could I hate you?"

"Then what did you just say?"

It’s been said once anyway, so why not say it again?

At worst, he will be a good man again in eighteen years!

Mo Qi took a deep breath and said loudly: "Yanyan, I like you! I want you to be my girlfriend!"

After saying this, Mo Qishen stared at Ni Yan for a moment.

He had never been so nervous in his life, and the deer in his heart seemed to be about to jump out.

Even cold stones can keep people warm, let alone people's hearts?

What's more, Ni Yan's heart is not made of stone, and she is very sure that she also likes Mo Qishen.

Perhaps it was love at first sight when I met Mo Qishen by the river for the first time.

Perhaps Mo Qishen's companionship for such a long time moved her.

Moreover, Mo Qishen is so good-looking...

She is really in love with Mo Qishen, so she won't suffer.

"Brother Mo," Ni Yan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qishen, "I seem...to like you a little bit too."

At this moment, Mo Qishen thought he was hallucinating. The next second, he lazily picked up Ni Yan and spun him around happily. If he was given a pair of wings, he could even fly ninety thousand miles away.

"Daughter-in-law! I really like you so much!"

Ni Yan said speechlessly: "Put me down quickly. I just said that I have a crush on you. How can I become your wife?" This person is too shameless!

Mo Qishen hugged Ni Yan and refused to let go, "Shakespeare, the great writer of Country Y, once said that falling in love without the purpose of marriage is just a hooligan! So, if you are not my wife, who else can be my wife? Do you want to Are you being a gangster to me?"

Ni Yan slapped his face with her hand, "Please, sir, please wake up! I just said that I like you a little bit, and I didn't say that I wanted to fall in love with you. You are still in the probation period. It depends on you whether you can become a permanent member." Performance."

Mo Qishen said shamelessly: "Daughter-in-law, your hands smell so good."

Ni Yan: "..." Yes, you are playing the piano to a cow.

Mo Qishen's hands tightened and he continued: "Daughter-in-law, how can I become a regular employee?"

"see your performance."

Mo Qishen continued: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I will perform very well! I will do whatever you ask me to do! If you ask me to go east, I will never go west! Fight wherever you point me! I won't hesitate to climb mountains of swords or seas of fire. !”

"Then let me down first."

Mo Qishen hesitated, but still let go of his arm.

Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Brother Mo, isn't this your first time in love?"

Mo Qishen nodded, "This is the first and last time. Wife, all my first times in the future will be yours!"

Love at first sight for the first time.

The first time I like someone.

It was the first time that I was so eager to marry someone back home as an ancestor.

Before meeting Ni Yan, Mo Qishen didn't even know what love was.

Good morning to all my cuties~

As Chinese Valentine's Day approaches, the boss is finally single~

Is Ni Meng happy?