Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 120 First Love Nourishing Yin Cream
"Let’s call it ’First Love Nourishing Frost’," Chen Xiaobei said offhandedly. "The thing about product names is that they don’t need to sound too appealing; the most important thing is that they hit the nail on the head! It should make consumers understand immediately what the product is for."
"I also suggest we add a sensational advertising slogan to the packaging."
"For example: ’Do you want your woman to smell fragrant every day?’"
"If so, use First Love Nourishing Frost! Guaranteed to make your other half unable to keep their mouth off you!"
As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei couldn’t help but glance at Luo Qingcheng’s lower body, his mind replaying the time he’d eaten her out.
These days, Luo Qingcheng has been using the First Love Melon to cleanse herself daily, and she smells even fresher and more fragrant than before. Chen Xiaobei has the nose of a hound, so how could he possibly resist? He got hard just from the smell! What a shame that some women are just for looking at, not for fucking. It’s so damn frustrating.
"Pervert!" Luo Qingcheng had easily read his mind and gave him a hard shove.
Then, she cleared her throat and said, "The name is actually quite good. Let’s go with it."
"On another note, General Manager Qiu has already moved the machinery to the site today. She promised to have all the agricultural land in Shanhe Village leveled by tonight!"
"You promised that the crops would mature in half a month. You’d better not be lying to me!"
Luo Qingcheng had invested almost all of her family’s money into this venture. If Chen Xiaobei dropped the ball, the Luo Family would be truly bankrupt.
Chen Xiaobei patted his chest. "Don’t worry. When have I ever lied to you?"
"You’re saying you haven’t lied to me?" Luo Qingcheng shot him a look, her lovely face flushing in a coquettish display of mock anger.
From the driver’s seat, Murong Xiaoyi glanced in the rearview mirror, aghast. "Cousin, are you insane? What crops on this earth can be harvested in just half a month?"
"And you, Chen Xiaobei, how can you be so shameless? Doesn’t your conscience ache from deceiving my cousin like this?"
"What the hell do you know?" Chen Xiaobei crossed his legs and said, "Just because others can’t do it doesn’t mean I, Chen Xiaobei, can’t! If you don’t believe me, let’s make a bet."
The moment he said that, he felt Luo Qingcheng tremble beside him. She must be thinking about the last bet they made.
It was because of that wager that Luo Qingcheng had experienced an unprecedented defeat, which also made her grow even more attached to Chen Xiaobei.
Murong Xiaoyi was intrigued. "What kind of bet?" she snorted.
"Simple," Chen Xiaobei said. "If I win, you swear to never bother Qingcheng again and teach me Flying Immortals Beyond the Heavens. If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me."
"So, do you dare?"
"Who said I don’t dare!" Murong Xiaoyi nodded. "But Flying Immortals Beyond the Heavens is my master’s ultimate skill, so I can’t make that decision for her. As for everything else, I can agree to your terms!"
"Fine," Chen Xiaobei smiled.
He hadn’t really expected Murong Xiaoyi to teach him Flying Immortals Beyond the Heavens anyway. Just getting her to leave Luo Qingcheng alone would be enough.
Soon, the car drove slowly into Songshan. Along the way, Chen Xiaobei and Luo Qingcheng discussed their subsequent plans for producing beverages.
You shouldn’t put all your eggs in one basket. Chen Xiaobei planned to branch out and strike it big. Even condom manufacturers knew to add different flavors these days. He couldn’t just have First Love Nourishing Frost as his only product.
After all, people are picky nowadays, and most men aren’t as virile as Chen Xiaobei, who had an endless supply of pussy for a lifetime. Since they couldn’t switch out the pussy they were fucking, they might as well switch up the flavor.
In short, a pussy treated with First Love Nourishing Frost would become completely irresistible. After one taste, you would be begging for another. From that day forward, the concept of a ’stinky pussy’ would cease to exist in the broader sense—another one of Chen Xiaobei’s great contributions to mankind.
Before long, Luo Qingcheng had finished registering the company. She now walked with a new spring in her step, the very picture of drive and determination. But a trace of worry she couldn’t quite suppress still lingered on her brow.
Chen Xiaobei had been looking for a chance to provoke Murong Xiaoyi, so he seized the opportunity to take Luo Qingcheng’s hand and ask with concern, "What’s wrong? The company’s registered. Now you just need to roll up your sleeves and get to it. Why the long face, like you’ve just lost a fortune?"
"What do you know!" Luo Qingcheng frowned. "Signing the contracts with the villagers already cost me over forty million. I only have a little over ten million in liquid funds left."
"I just ran the numbers, and that ten million will probably only be enough to build the factory. As for buying the equipment, I’ll have to take out a loan!"
With that in mind, Luo Qingcheng said, "Xiaoyi, take me to the bank!"
"But I suspect that given the Luo Family’s current situation, the bank probably won’t approve the loan!" she added with a sigh. "Ugh, this is such a headache!"
"Cousin, don’t overthink it. We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it," Murong Xiaoyi sighed.
She felt terribly for her cousin, but sympathy was all she could offer. Although the Murong Family was a prestigious family in Qingyang, Murong Xiaoyi had been cast out by her father as a child. When it came to money, she was completely helpless.
"Hold on," Chen Xiaobei said, holding up a hand. "How much do you need?"
"At least fifty million," Luo Qingcheng said casually.
"Fifty... fifty million?" Chen Xiaobei was stunned.
A mouse with a backache—how big could its kidneys possibly be? He had thought Luo Qingcheng needed some astronomical sum, but it turned out to be a mere fifty million!
Murong Xiaoyi sneered, "Hmph! A peasant is a peasant. You knew you couldn’t help my cousin, so why did you even have to ask?"
"You don’t know shit," Chen Xiaobei shot her a look and tossed his bank card over.
"Here. There’s a hundred million in there. The password is six zeros. But let me be clear, you have to pay me back. And I’ll need an IOU!"
"You... Where did you get so much money?" Luo Qingcheng was utterly shocked.
Murong Xiaoyi’s eyes were filled with even more disdain, assuming Chen Xiaobei was just bluffing.
Chen Xiaobei said nonchalantly, "As the saying goes, ’After three days’ absence, a person should be looked at with new eyes’!"
"I may not be good at much, but I do have a knack for making money. You have no idea how easy it was to earn this. It’s so easy I almost feel bad earning any more!"
Right now, Chen Xiaobei was still holding on to the IOU that Li Maowen had written for him. He was the only person in the world who could cure his dick problem. If Li Maowen wanted a happy sex life, he had no choice but to obediently hand over his money to Chen Xiaobei.
However, considering Li Maowen’s second brother was an Earth-level Master, Chen Xiaobei didn’t want to provoke the full might of the Li Family until he had learned a good Martial Technique. Therefore, no matter what, he had to get a decent Martial Technique from Luo Wentian.
Soon, Luo Qingcheng confirmed via her mobile banking app that Chen Xiaobei wasn’t lying.
Her gaze toward him grew even more complex. He makes money so easily, yet he’s still willing to start a company with me. Could his real goal be just... to have me?
Although Luo Qingcheng thought the idea was crazy, she was convinced her guess was right. The feeling of being wanted and protected moved her to her core. If it weren’t for the emotional hurdles she couldn’t overcome, and if her perverted lesbian cousin wasn’t playing the third wheel, she would have fucked Chen Xiaobei right then and there.
But even if they couldn’t fuck, they could still eat. Ever since meeting Chen Xiaobei, Luo Qingcheng still hadn’t invited him to her home. This was the perfect opportunity to treat him properly.
Just as she was about to call her grandfather, a call from Luo Wentian came in. But the moment she answered, her brow furrowed, and she said urgently, "Grandpa, tell them not to cause any trouble. I’m on my way back now."







