C20 (2/2)

Miss Zensheng yu qiu li 46330K 2022-07-21

At the very least, there were books in the Nie Mansion, books about beautiful girls, servants, as well as cooks who could cook and make snacks. Other than finding a senior on the road, the others, such as the servant girl, the embroidery lady, and the cook, all had a higher happiness rating than her.

Since he had already analyzed the requirements, why did he have to do an outline design for his future.

Why was it that after thinking for a long time, he felt that his top priority was to learn a bit of the female's red. With the condition that Nie Mo liked to read books, could she also read books? However, the Lil 'Red was still the most important.

When the summer was over, it would be autumn, and the weather would be cool and she would have to make her own clothes, socks and shoes.

Thinking of the undergarment, she couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her chest. It was a bit fleshy, but it wasn't much.

Nie Mo returned from socializing to see why he was sitting on the stairs with his hands over his face.

”What's wrong?”

Why did he come back to himself so quickly? ”Second Master, you're not outside. Why are you back?”

”Your clothes are stained with ink. Change into a new set.” Nie Mo started to walk into the house.

Why did Nie Mo help him find a set of sky cyan colored summer clothes? After changing his clothes, Nie Mo still did not leave, and asked again, ”What were you thinking about just now?”

It was good that he didn't say anything, but once he said it, his face immediately turned red again.

Could she discuss the chest with him?

Fortunately, she had done her analysis just now and immediately thought of what she wanted to say, ”This servant wants to buy some cloth to practice with. If Lil 'Red is able to do so, then I will be able to show my filial piety to Second Master.”

Nie Mo, on the other hand, believed it to be true. He was about to be born twenty years old, so who didn't prepare a birthday present for him? It was always good to have such a heart.

He could not help but feel itchy in his hands. He pinched his earlobes, ”Of course it's good to be filial to me. It can't be that you want to coax the monthly allowance back from me, right?”

How could she have tears in her eyes? Such a good idea, she hadn't thought of it just now. He pinched his earlobes in frustration.

However, tears were not something that she could come by just by thinking about it. She could only use all her strength to make an expression that was close to tears, ”This servant has been in the mansion for three months and doesn't have a single cent. I don't even have the money to buy some cloth …”

”Alright, look at how pitiful you are. I don't want this month's money.”

”Thank you, Second Master!” he said with a big smile.

Nie Mo originally wanted to say, ”We'll deduct it next month.” However, why was he smiling so vividly? His eyes were filled with the fragmented light of joy, as long as it was just a dot, it would be able to strike his heart.

He leaned forward slightly, wanting to kiss her eyes. In the end, he held himself back.

”What good would it do me to give you the monthly allowance?” he asked with a smile.

How could she be stupid? What benefits could she give him?

Nie Mo could only turn his head, ”Standing in the garden and writing is too tiring for my shoulders.”

”How about I give you a massage?”

Nie Mo did not reply, but sat on the chair.

She did not want Nie Mo to say in a bland voice, ”Use more strength, haven't you had enough for lunch?”

Why did I feel this in my heart? This was something you told me to hit, and I gave you a bit of ruthlessness, so I struck out with a ”ruthless blow.”

”Yes, this power is just barely enough.”

If he didn't say anything, she could still do it in one go. With just a few words, her strength was reduced by more than half. After only ten blows, she would be tired.

Nie Mo teased her enough before standing up, he looked at her for a few times, then suddenly bent down and asked: ”You have hammered me so many times, is it venting your anger?”

”How could this servant be angry?” Why didn't he admit it?

”Is that so? No anger, who was it that placed the blame for Third Miss punishing me by forcing me to kneel? ”

When he said this, he immediately stopped talking and lowered his head without even looking at her.

Nie Mo couldn't help but hug her as he whispered into her ear, ”You're mine, so you can only think of me. It's useless to think too much, I won't let you go.”

Although Nie Mo only hugged and let go of him, he was still shocked by his words.

She was almost sure that Nie Mo knew her true identity, but why did Nie Mo do it?

If a man was determined to win a woman, then wouldn't this woman be able to attract his attention?

No matter how he looked at it, he just couldn't understand it. Of course, no matter how she thought about it, she would never have expected Nie Mo to speak in such a harsh tone.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to, so he gave her the monthly allowance.

A whole five hundred coins! Counting the money would only make one's hands weak!