Chapter 170: Chapter 115: Mom will kiss you every time she sees you! _2

Meanwhile, inside the milk tea shop.

Xu Musen looked at the dazed An Nuannuan, both of them silent for quite a while.

"Nuannuan, don't overthink it, she's just a lunatic."

An Nuannuan looked at him, her clear eyes also showing a bit of indescribable emotion.

She didn't speak, only silently took out a small handkerchief from her bosom and handed it to him.

Some milk tea had spilled onto Xu Musen's hand earlier.

"It's okay, I'll just wipe it off."

Xu Musen wiped his hand and handed the handkerchief back to her.

But An Nuannuan didn't take it back, instead she lifted her head to look at his neck again.

"Come here." An Nuannuan beckoned him with her hand.

Xu Musen took the handkerchief and squatted in front of her: "What's wrong?"

An Nuannuan didn't speak, but after taking the handkerchief, she also leaned forward gently and examined the red strawberry mark on Xu Musen's neck.

She suddenly leaned in closer, her stunningly dazed cheeks approaching as well, and her faint milk scent filled his nostrils.

Wait! You wouldn't want to do it too, would you?

Xu Musen was so startled that he didn't dare to move at all.

A warm breath reached his nose.

"Huh~"

But it was just the sound of An Nuannuan exhaling gently; she exhaled and then gently rubbed the bruise on Xu Musen's neck with the handkerchief.

Maybe it was because she often drank milk tea, but the breath An Nuannuan exhaled was sweet with the fragrance of milk tea and fruit.

It was as if she was remarking her territory with her scent on his neck.

"I used to knock into things too, and my mom would help me by gently blowing on it and rubbing it, it would heal quickly."

An Nuannuan watched as the mark on his neck started to fade a bit, then slowly stopped her hand.

"Is that so."

Xu Musen looked at her, but he always felt that when she said that, the tone of her voice seemed a bit airy.

It was like there was a hint of jealousy.

By the way, does An Nuannuan even know what jealousy is?

It was then that An Nuannuan took back her handkerchief, then lowered her head and silently counted how much money she had earned today.

Her emotions were a bit messy and hard to articulate.

For some reason, just thinking about him kissing her cheek made An Nuannuan's heart feel tumultuous.

It was like someone was trying to take away her most precious possession.

A sour feeling flooded her heart, as if a pool of vinegar had spilled over.

Xu Musen was also helpless. Though he was a single guy, why did he suddenly feel like he was two-timing? Explore more at m,v l'e-NovelFire.net

An Nuannuan counted the money she had earned today, and after a while, she suddenly looked up at him: "Xu Musen, we can also earn a lot of money together. Can you not sell your body in the future, okay?"

"..."

Xu Musen was momentarily at a loss for words, remembering that Yao Mingyue had offered tens of thousands to buy shares might have upset her.

But An Nuannuan clearly had no concept of her family's wealth.

Her financial resources would only be more than Yao Mingyue's family, not less.

And am I, Xu Musen, the kind of person who would sell my body for money?

He always felt that the girl had misunderstood something serious.

Yet watching her hopeful and sincere gaze,

Xu Musen squatted in front of her and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't sell myself for money."

"But you and she have a childhood engagement..."

"A childhood engagement is not a servitude contract; who I want to marry is my own decision, and it has to be someone I like."

"Then what kind of girl do you like?"

An Nuannuan rarely popped out questions one by one like this, but today she was particularly concerned about the answer.

Xu Musen looked at An Nuannuan, moved a stool over, and sat down with her.

"My requirements are actually not that high: she should be over 165 centimeters tall, have a face that scores at least an eight or nine to match mine in looks, can't be too skinny in terms of figure, and most importantly, she should have a good personality, not oppose me, not control my life with her wild imaginations every day.

I'm not afraid of her being dumb, just afraid she's too smart, quietly staying at home, eating and sleeping is enough if she's beautiful."

Xu Musen was detailing his requirements when, turning his head, he suddenly saw An Nuannuan taking notes in a small notebook.

"Er, Nuannuan, what are you writing there?"

"Human mating behavior research."

"..."

Xu Musen looked at her serious yet extremely earnest demeanor. seaʀᴄh thё Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Actually, An Nuannuan fit his criteria quite well.

It's just that right now, An Nuannuan seems to have no understanding of matters of the heart.

Or perhaps she is confused about many relationships, unable to distinguish friendship from love.

Xu Musen thought that if he wanted to trick her, the success rate would not be small.

But if he did that, how would he be different from Yao Mingyue?

Both would only be deceiving the other into being with oneself. A forced melon is not sweet; better to wait patiently for her to fully mature.

...

In the afternoon, An Nuannuan returned to her dorm.

The roommates arrived at the dorm to see An Nuannuan staring blankly at a small notebook.

Curious, they gathered around and saw the contents written in An Nuannuan's notebook.

"Nuannuan, what have you written in your notebook?"

An Nuannuan blinked and asked, "Do all boys like girls like these?"

The girls looked closely at the content, exchanged glances, and looked back at An Nuannuan.

They couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What is this, isn't everything written here just describing you, Nuannuan?"

"Me?" An Nuannuan looked at the various requirements in the notebook with a puzzled expression.

"Look, your height, Nuannuan, you must not realize how tall you are because you're accustomed to sitting in a wheelchair, but you're definitely over one meter sixty-five."