Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

In the spacious carriage, Zhou Sisi and Song Moli were sitting face to face. One of them had an expression of excitement with a hint of cunning, and the corners of his mouth were raised and he couldn't suppress it. The other had a look of helplessness with a hint of compromise, but his face was so sore from biting his back teeth.

"Brother Song, has anyone ever told you that you have beautiful eyes?"

Song Moli was immediately overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth curled up even higher. He couldn't help but touch his eyes with his hands and said secretly: "Really? Haha! You are the first one to say that."

"Really, I think your eyes are really pretty, and they look so affectionate when you look at a dog, could you please stop staring at me like that?"

Zhou Sisi couldn't help but clench her fists. She had originally planned to send Song Moli to the carriage and then take another carriage herself. She didn't know if her grandmother had signed some agreement with Song Moli to sell her granddaughter for fame and fortune, and she was forced to push her into the same carriage.

As a result, the two of them sat face to face, staring at each other. Zhou Sisi felt really uncomfortable being stared at, so she had to utter this sentence. She couldn't possibly knock this guy out with a knife, could she?

After all, she is the emperor's nephew. If anything goes wrong, she will not be able to withstand the emperor's wrath. The emperor's rage would result in the death of millions of people. She had to grit her teeth and endure it!

Qiao Wenyuan: ??? What's going on? Fine, fine, just chop me off, right? I'm the emperor's personal teacher!

Song Moli's face turned red after hearing what Zhou Sisi said, and he didn't know where to look. He didn't do it on purpose. Whenever she appeared, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to her and he wanted to look at her all the time.

He didn't expect that this would cause her trouble. In the future, he must restrain himself more and not let her hate him or feel disgusted with him.

"Cough cough cough! I'll be more careful next time. Sorry!" Song Moli apologized quickly and looked at her at a loss.

Zhou Sisi closed her eyes and sighed. What a waste of words. Her eyes were no longer affectionate, but instead looked at her with pitiful eyes.

OK! She is convinced!

Zhou Sisi simply stood up and walked in front of him, sitting next to him. It should be okay not to sit opposite him, right?

Yeah! Success, she was finally willing to sit over here. Song Moli pursed his lips, the joy in his eyes soared. He looked down at the two of them sitting close together, their skirts tangled together, and Song Moli couldn't help but blushing again.

Zhou Sisi boredly opened the curtains and looked out the window, completely unaware of the little thoughts of Song Moli who was sitting next to her.

If she knew, she would definitely give this guy a nickname, let's call him Brother Anshuang. She couldn't understand this guy's train of thought, and no one knew what he was trying to do after all his hesitations!

If you have anything to say, just say it openly. I hate people who spend a lot of time thinking about a certain sentence. If you don’t say it, no one will know. They are not the worms in your stomach.

She now felt that what she did was absolutely right. She sat directly with him so that they didn't have to face each other. At least there was no one staring at her with those creepy eyes. Who could understand that feeling of being suffocated? She couldn't hit him, but it was really hard to bear not hitting him. Now, everything was solved perfectly.

Zero Two and Zero Four followed the carriage on horseback. Zero Two almost pressed his ears against the carriage. It had been quite a while, so why was there no movement at all?

Is the master going crazy again? The person is right in front of you, you should confess your feelings. What's the point of being happy by yourself all day? If Miss Zhou is snatched away by someone else, you will have no place to cry!

After all, a horse-drawn carriage is faster than a donkey-drawn cart. Zhou Sisi calculated the time it takes to get from Qingshan Village to Sishui Town. A horse-drawn carriage saves half the time compared to a donkey-drawn cart. This strengthened her determination to buy another horse-drawn carriage.

"Master, we have arrived at the bank!"

Following Ling Er's voice, Zhou Sisi lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage before it even stopped. She was finally alive. She swore that she would buy a carriage for herself and go back after she finished her business.

After the carriage stopped, Song Moli lifted the curtain and walked out. However, he did not get off the carriage. He just stood at the front edge of the carriage and looked at Zhou Sisi with a smile.

Zhou Sisi clenched her fists again. What else didn’t she understand?

"Brother Song, let me help you!" Zhou Sisi immediately changed to a flattering expression, took a few quick steps forward and extended her hand to him.

Song Moli didn't know if he accidentally sprained his ankle when getting off the car and failed to grab Zhou Sisi's outstretched hand. He suddenly fell into Zhou Sisi's arms and hugged Zhou Sisi's shoulders with his arms.

"Feel sorry!"

At the moment when Zhou Sisi was about to change her expression, Song Moli quickly stood up and withdrew his hand.

Ling Er stared at Zhou Sisi in shock. My goodness, he just saw murderous intent in Miss Zhou's eyes. If his master continues like this, let alone winning the beauty, it would be polite for the beauty not to bury him alive.

"It's okay. It seems that Brother Song still needs to exercise more and get more sun, otherwise it will be difficult to cure the soreness of his hands and feet!"

Zhou Sisi squeezed out these words with a forced smile. Don't think she saw it. This boy did it on purpose. He just wanted to take advantage of her. Her eyes were like a ruler and she could see it clearly.

"Master, you are here, please come in!"

When Manager Qian of Wantong Bank heard the noise at the door, he saw that it was his master and immediately came out to greet him humbly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he received a death stare from his master, which made Shopkeeper Qian panic and his legs began to tremble.

What happened? What did he do wrong?

"Master? This bank is yours?" Zhou Sisi understood immediately. No wonder her father said before that half of the silver in the treasury of Dayu Kingdom came from taxes paid by this kid. It turned out to be true.

In this small town of Sishui, he owns the largest restaurant and the largest bank, not to mention that these two industries are national chains. This guy is really a hidden talent!

Even though he was sick, he still managed to run so many businesses. Now that he is healthy, why doesn't he work hard to make money? No wonder his father said that he was cunning. His father really didn't lie to her.

"Well, let's go in and talk!"

"I'll explain it to you later! Come on in first!"

Song Moli glanced coldly at the confused Shopkeeper Qian, gave him a look that said "you're dead" and walked into the bank.

Zhou Sisi followed closely into the money shop.

Shopkeeper Qian was sweating coldly in the middle of summer. He didn't even bother to ask Ling Er and the others, and quickly followed them in.

After Song Moli and Zhou Sisi entered the back hall of the money shop and sat down, Manager Qian came and served tea and snacks, and was very busy.

"The service in your bank is pretty good, the snacks are delicious, and the tea is tasty!" Zhou Sisi drank a sip of tea, picked up a piece of snack and took a bite.

She now finally believed what her father said. This kid was definitely as cunning as Qiao Wenyuan. She must be vigilant and not be easily fooled by him.

"Well! Shopkeeper Qian did a really good job. Pack a few portions of these snacks and tea for Miss Zhou to take with her when she leaves. Come on down!"

Song Moli waved at Shopkeeper Qian who was standing aside like a frightened bird. Shopkeeper Qian immediately bowed respectfully and ran out.

What the hell is the master doing this time?