Although his words seed particularly disdainful, he was actually very good to her.
He held her in the bathtub, pressed a button, and warm water spread out from all sides and the bottom of the tub.
Di Mingjue closed his eyes quietly, his thick eyebrows very pretty.
Di Mingjue’s bathtub was an extravagant one, especially human-friendly. The water of the perfect temperature continuously surged up, subrging them both. The whole experience was extrely comfortable.
When Qibao woke up, Di Mingjue was getting dressed. With blurry eyes, she looked at the man dressing in front of her.
There was a mont of dazed fascination.
The man was as beautiful as the proudest masterpiece of the Creator, so perfect that not a single flaw could be found.
Proud brows, stern jawline, emanating a regal allure like that of a night sovereign. Just watching him was enchantingly captivating to the absolute. His cold and aloof deanor, his defiant arrogance, all were irresistible.
It was hard not to get giddy just by looking at a man like him, Qibao beca quite transfixed.
Di Mingjue suddenly looked up at her, and Qibao imdiately felt caught red-handed. With a guilty conscience, she quickly closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.
Di Mingjue couldn’t help but suppress a laugh. This girl didn’t even look straight at him last night, but she was sneaking peeks this morning.
Instantly, Di Mingjue felt delighted. He jumped onto the bed, stole a kiss from her and asked, "Awake?"
Qibao had no choice but to open her eyes and nod.
She was so adorable when she had just woken up, if he didn’t have to go on a business trip, he definitely wouldn’t rush to leave.
"Get up once you wake up," he lifted her up in his arms, "or you’ll be late for your class. I have to go on a business trip for a few days, stay at ho obediently until I co back. Have breakfast first before you go to school, I have arranged for your car to be brought up from the parking garage. If you don’t want to drive yourself, ask the chauffeur to drop you at school. Also, Qibao, isn’t it ti you changed your car?"
Change her car? Qibao was taken aback, was Di Mingjue looking down on her little Mini?
Before she could reply, Di Mingjue continued, "I have already ordered one for you, change it once it arrives. Consider it a gift from your husband."
Qibao found herself speechless. She could only nod, "Okay."
"Oh, your ’Okay.’ Get it right!" Di Mingjue knocked on her head and commanded like a lord, "Thank your husband."
Qibao’s eyes widened, damn, he wanted to give her a gift and still insisted on her thanking him!
Have you ever seen such a shaless person?
Qibao blushed and mumbled, fearing that he would lose his temper and give her a hard ti. So, she had to say, "Thank you."
She didn’t call him husband as it felt quite awkward.
"Hm?" Di Mingjue enticingly dragged the last sound, making it sound cold.
Qibao imdiately crumbled, mainly because he had threateningly placed his claws on her chest.
She glanced around before imdiately turning her head with a flattering smile, and sincerely said, "Thank you, Mr. Di. You’re so great, handso, rich, and generous. I’m so grateful that I’m almost moved to tears."
Di Mingjue’s thin lips twitched fiercely as he tugged on her little ear, "Qibao, you’re really a foolish girl."
Is it that hard for her to just call him husband?
But seeing her trying so hard to flatter him, he let it slide, even though her complints were off the mark.
Qibao grimaced, her cheeks puffing out in pain, "Ouch."
Di Mingjue’s lips curled up. He spat out two words in a malicious and arrogant manner, "Deserved it."
Qibao: "..."
She really wanted to hit him, like giving him a good thrashing kind of hit.
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