Inheriting Billions After Amnesia

After being beaten down by the entertainment industry, Ning Qiluo packed her bags overnight: "I'm afraid of cyberbullying, I want to go home and inherit my family's fortune."

...

"Don't move. Don't move."

It's clear that the relationship between Sister Yunsheng and Second Brother has improved significantly compared to a few years ago. Previously, Sister Yunsheng probably went to the US to develop her career, likely to maintain a proper distance from Second Brother and avoid suspicion. Now that her career is thriving, Second Brother has followed her to the US.

My second brother is deeply in love.

Sister Yunsheng must also like Second Brother.

Age is not a limitation at all, especially since the two are not that far apart in age.

What the two are currently concerned about is probably the gap in their social status.

Ning Qiluo looked away.

She put her feet off the sofa and began to worry again; she was really afraid that Sheng Changxiu would do something crazy.

...

The mermaid-shaped stone statue spouting water in the pool is particularly enchanting under the dim yellow lights at night.

The front garden is covered in lush green grass, and under the artificially planted sycamore trees is a swing chair, next to which is a row of carved nanmu wood tables and chairs.

There are grapevines overhead, but there are no vines at all this season. I can only hope that they will be lush and green next year.

The area under the grape trellis seemed unusually quiet tonight, with only the splashing sound of merfolk spouting water from the pool...

At that moment, along with the sound of rushing water came a soft, delicate cry, faint yet rising in the final note, enough to make one's bones melt.

"Are you a dog?! Where are you chewing?"

The man pinned her against the sycamore tree, a low chuckle escaping his throat: "Doesn't a dog just gnaw on a bone? Here, here, it's all bones, the sound of bones echoing..."

Those words, spoken so tenderly, were truly deeply moving.

Qi Yunsheng knew that this petty man was angry, angry at how she had addressed him earlier and at the way she had taught Luo Luo.

However, there were some things I had to say: "Of course I'm your second brother, otherwise what else would you call me? Younger brother? Younger brother? Little brother?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Yunsheng couldn't help but gasp again, looking at the man who had his arms wrapped around her and held her captive, she said fiercely, "Not old, not young. By the way..."

Qi Yunsheng glared at him, annoyed.

But all I heard him say was, "Don't you know about the size? Forgot? I'm doing this now..."

"Aww!"

With a muffled groan, Qi Siyi withdrew his arms from Qi Yunsheng's sides, clutching his chest: "You hit me so hard, aren't you afraid of causing me to bleed internally?"

"Even internal bleeding won't kill you," Qi Yunsheng said with a sly smile.

"Still laughing? Only you would dare to treat me like this," Qi Siyi said irritably.

"I didn't just treat you like that, I also beat you up. How dare you talk to your older sister like that? You have no respect for your elders."

Although his expression was contorted, his tone still carried a captivating tremor.

Then, Qi Yunsheng was pressed by him: "Why do you keep teaching such nonsense to young girls? As an older sister, you have to set a good example. If I catch you again, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

"Oh ho? You dare to mess with me?"

Qi Yunsheng tried to kick, but failed. As soon as she raised her leg, Qi Siyi pressed it down, his large, dry palm touching the black stockings.

Qi Siyi's face immediately darkened.

He tried to move his legs, but found they were held down and he couldn't lift them. Qi Yunsheng had an idea and slowly began to rub against them little by little.

Qi Siyi was furious. He pressed her down and growled, "What are you doing? Don't move."

Who are you yelling at?

Although Qi Siyi's voice sounded more intimidating than Qi Yunsheng's, it was Qi Siyi who was the first to back down.

She instantly became incredibly obedient, her tone of pleading carrying an undisguised hint of coquetry, "Next time you call me, you're not allowed to use any words I hate, okay?"

Qi Yunsheng was quite pleased with Qi Siyi's appearance. "Okay, I understand."