However, Di Mingzhe still cleared his throat and tapped the table with seriousness, "Xiaojin, please speak properly."
Di Mingchen took delight in his misfortune, "Nangong Jin, if you dare to kiss Jinxuan publicly, think it through, okay?"
Di Mingjue raised his eyebrows, his face exuding cool beauty, "If you want to play exciting gas, make sure you’re ready..."
"Poor little brother." Nangong Lin looked at Nangong Jin with a sympathetic face, cradling her cheeks, "I can deeply feel your heartache, like telepathy, you know what I an."
Nangong Jin was frustrated. Damn, you all start kissing at the drop of a hat, and I just talked about it, do you have to take it seriously!
"It’s over, I’ve got no chance again." Gu Chun felt stifled and miserable, "But Jinge, you’re too weak, after chasing her for so long you can’t even get a kiss, I an, do you have any face left to show?"
A man like Nangong Jin being unable to pursue a woman, isn’t that sothing?
Oh crap.
Nangong Jin got angry and turned his eyes to Di Jinxuan, his face full of complaints, "Wife, they’re ganging up on ."
The way he complained was both cute and pretty, Gu Chun and others almost got chard, and imdiately started another round of teasing.
Di Jinxuan’s face turned as red as a shrimp, only able to plead for rcy, "Can you all stop ssing around, or won’t we be able to watch the performance properly?"
The crowd instantly felt awkward, thinking Di Jinxuan was just shy, but it turned out she really didn’t want to deal with Nangong Jin at all, didn’t want to accept the teasing from everyone, and that was truly a sad situation.
Looks of sympathy fell on Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin slamd the table, "What are you all staring at for, didn’t you hear my wife saying to stop the ruckus?"
The crowd gave him a look of disdain; he was clearly under the thumb of his wife. No amount of posturing would change the fact that he was henpecked.
But the crowd was kind enough not to tease any further and instead focused on the performance.
Gu Qibao whispered into Di Mingjue’s ear, "Husband, Jinge is really trying hard, I’m getting moved."
Di Mingjue patted her hand, "Let’s take it slow."
Thinking about it, with one pursuing and the other dodging, it’s pointless for others to fret. Both sides have such good relationships and no one wants to hurt the other, so, let’s just wait for them to progress on their own.
Gu Qibao also turned her attention back to the stage.
Honestly, today’s performance is amazing, the current act on stage is a magic show, featuring one of the country’s top magicians, a winner of nurous international magic awards, and very famous nationally.
Gu Qibao and her friends quickly beca engrossed in the performance.
Their laughter and banter naturally drew attention from nearby tables, causing quite a bit of envy.
Especially envious of their group, each one of them exceptionally outstanding, the n handso, and the won beautiful, with such good relationships and so much joy.
And of course, this included people like Bo Chenghe, Bo Chengxin, Shen Yilan, and Dan Lingling.
Deep inside, each of them had their own complex feelings.
They were all very sad, very sad, Bo Chengxin, Shen Yilan, Dan Lingling, this trio always thought that such happiness should belong to them.
The premise was that if they had gotten together with the Di Family brothers, they always believed that others had stolen the happiness that should have been theirs, hence you can imagine the hatred in their hearts.
Unfortunately, these three, sohow, ended up sitting at the sa table.
During the ti when Di Mingjue was stirring things up on stage, Bo Chengxin and Shen Yilan didn’t show much reaction.
Sharp as Dan Lingling was, she certainly slled sothing fishy.
Shen Yilan knew it; on the day of the Magic Square banquet, she ntioned that she had worked with Di Mingjue five years ago and they had won the championship.
That is to say, there must be so relationship between the two of them.
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