Rebirth of a Village Girl - Chapter 542

Chapter 542: 145: Ancient Castle, Private Jet, Ni Cuihua is Shocked! _2

Ni Yang followed Mo Qishen to his residence.

It was a top-grade hotel on the island.

Mo Qishen stayed in an undersea suite. The hotel only had one such suite, and it was the kind where you could see sharks from within your room without going out.

Not only sharks, but also lanternfish, jellyfish, and various marine creatures, they all seemed incredibly fascinated by this room.

“This room isn’t bad.” Ni Yang had stayed in a similar room in her last life, which cost six figures per day.

But in this life, her financial situation wasn’t yet up to that standard.

Mo Qishen pressed a wall switch. In the moment he turned around, the light just happened to illuminate his face, “So, wife, would you like to move in and sleep with me?”

A gentleman as precious as jade, incomparable in the world.

For an instant, Ni Yang was slightly stunned, “Dream on!”

“Ah! My heart hurts so much!” Mo Qishen immediately turned into a drama queen, pretending to be in ‘pain’.

“Go and change your clothes.” Ni Yang continued, “I’ll watch the fish for a while.”

Mo Qishen obediently went into the washroom.

Ni Yang stood by the glass wall, waving at a sea turtle.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ni Yang walked over to open it.

The butler of the hotel was there, “Hello, Miss Ni, these clothes were sent by Mr. Mo.” The butler handed Ni Yang a paper bag.

“Okay, thank you.” Ni Yang took it.

The butler then said, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave now.”

“Okay.” Ni Yang nodded slightly.

Mo Qishen came out of the fitting room drying his hair as soon as Ni Yang closed the door, “Are the clothes here? Yangyang, you should change quickly. There are new towels inside.”

Since they were already a couple, Ni Yang didn’t feel awkward and went into the washroom. Only when she took the clothes did she notice that Mo Qishen had even prepared her underwear.

And the size was incredibly accurate.

Did this dog of a man have a ruler in his hands? Ni Yang’s ears turned slightly red.

After zoning out for a bit, Ni Yang picked up the showerhead to bathe. Because her hair had some sand on it, she also shampooed her hair. After her bath, she felt completely refreshed.

It was incredibly soothing.

What Mo Qishen had prepared was a beautifully embroidered cheongsam.

The embroidery on the cheongsam was incredibly intricate, adorned with rubies and pearls. Such lavish decoration looked neither vulgar nor ostentatious on Ni Yang, but rather exceptionally fresh and aesthetic.

When Ni Yang came out, Mo Qishen had already finished drying his hair. He waved at Ni Yang, “Come here, wife, let me dry your hair.”

Ni Yang walked over, “I can do it myself.”

It felt awkward to let someone else handle this kind of thing.

Mo Qishen didn’t say a word, instead demonstrating his attitude with action.

Ni Yang’s wrist was captured, and before she knew it, she was sitting on his lap, “Don’t move, let me do it.”

His movements were very gentle as if handling a precious treasure. His fingers kept moving through her hair, leaving only the hum of the hair dryer in the air.

“Mo Gege, have you ever dried hair for other female friends like this before?”

Mo Qishen’s shallow voice came from close by, “You are the first.”

“But your technique seems pretty skilled,” Ni Yang remarked.

His skills were almost comparable to a hairdresser.

“Perhaps it’s because I’m gifted.” Mo Qishen continued, “Wife, I’m so envious of you. You’ve managed to find such an excellent husband like me!”

Ni Yang responded with disdain, “Please use your talent to torment someone else.”

“No, I only want to torment you. This life, the next life, the life after that…”

Ni Yang raised her eyebrows slightly, “I must have really bad luck then.”

Mo Qisen chuckled, “Then I’m really lucky.”

In no time, her hair was dried. Ni Yang was fixing her hair in front of the mirror when she noticed that she was missing one of her favorite crystal hairpins.

She didn’t notice during her shower. It must’ve fallen out when she was messing around in the sand with Mo Qishen.

“Is something missing?” Mo Qishen hugged her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

“A hairpin.”

“Is it that crystal hairpin?” To be honest, the way that Ni Yang first caught Mo Qishen’s attention was how the crystal hairpin reflected sunlight.

After meeting Ni Yang, he only had eyes for her, completely forgetting about the hairpin.