Chapter 654 -s 635-636: Men Are Not Bad, Women Do Not Love
Qin Moxi felt that she was supposed to bring Fu Sinian over to her side, but how did things turn around so drastically?
Qin Moxi wanted to push Fu Sinian away, but the disparity in strength between men and women made it impossible for her to push him away, instead it was like she was just scratching an itch for him.
"What, you were just trying to use your beauty to seduce me, and now you’re scared?"
Qin Moxi was naturally beautiful, she almost never wore makeup, her cheeks lacked the unpleasant scent of rouge, and being close you could smell a creamy fragrance.
Fu Sinian just happened to love this scent, addicted, savoring the taste.
"Now that my brother is gone, you know how to bully me!" Qin Moxi’s eyes reddened, full of accusations against Fu Sinian, "See how you explain to my brother when you die in the future! You better turn back now, and I’ll speak well of you to my brother later!"
The more she spoke, the more Qin Moxi felt uncomfortable. She simply couldn’t believe that Qin Mobai had left her just like that, left her sister-in-law, left so many people who cared for him.
So subconsciously, she didn’t accept this fact, always feeling that one day Qin Mobai would appear in front of her safe and sound.
But she also knew that the dead cannot come back to life.
She had spent these days in self-conflict, completely lacking the motivation to study.
"You still don’t know what kind of person I am?" Fu Sinian asked Qin Moxi.
"How would I know, you never took your heart out for me to see! Even my brother said you were deep and calculating, how could I guess what you’re thinking!" Qin Moxi retorted with confidence, "I really hate being like this, knowing you and Xi Siwei are colluding, yet still can’t help but come to find you! In the future, the person going to hell will definitely be me, my brother definitely won’t forgive me!"
As she spoke, Qin Moxi’s tears started to fall, feeling it was against nature to betray Qin Mobai because of a man.
The tears were falling large and heavy, landing scaldingly hot on Fu Sinian’s hand.
Heartache.
Fu Sinian found himself feeling not quite right after seeing Qin Moxi cry, with a chaotic sense of panic.
How could he make the young girl stop crying?
"Don’t cry, be good. Your brother wouldn’t blame you, he loves you so much!" Fu Sinian was genuinely not good at comforting people.
"You’re not my brother, how would you know he wouldn’t blame me?"
"Because..." Because your brother is still alive!
But Fu Sinian didn’t say that aloud.
"Because of what?" Qin Moxi pressed.
"If you keep crying, I can only make you shut up."
"You villain!"
"If men aren’t bad, women won’t love them."
Qin Moxi jolted.
Qin Moxi felt that this person wasn’t the Fu Sinian she knew, when did this man ever say such things to her?
Before, she had tried every way to make Fu Sinian care about her, used every trick, but in vain as he simply ignored her, always acting like "I’m your elder, you must heed your elder’s advice" when lecturing her.
Is it because her brother left that he’s become unrestrained?
"Fu Sinian, you old man, get off me!"
"Old man, huh?" "Am I old?"
Apparently, men particularly mind this question, staring at Qin Moxi for an answer!
"Anyone older than me is elderly!"
This reply was quite clever.
"You..." Qin Moxi looked at Fu Sinian with astonishment.
The promised gentleman, the promised grace?
"I think you may have some misunderstanding about old men, let’s clear up those misunderstandings today."
"Clear it up then!"
Fu Sinian looked at Qin Moxi’s flushed cheeks, feeling exceptionally good, finally understanding why he couldn’t muster interest in other women; the only one who attracted him was probably this quirky little girl, Qin Moxi!
"Let go!" Moxi hastily shouted these two words.
"Don’t like it?" Fu Sinian followed suit with Qin Moxi.
This joke was too much, she couldn’t keep up!
Going around in circles, they returned to the original issue, Fu Sinian suddenly felt a bit defeated, failing to divert Qin Moxi’s attention, feeling slightly irritated.
"Your words." His serious expression didn’t look fake.
Fine, if she could pull Fu Sinian back from astray, it would be worth it.
Fu Sinian leaned against the file cabinet, reminiscing Qin Moxi’s scent.
Qin Mobai, it seems we really might end up being relatives.