"Don’t you know how to take your hand off? I’ve never seen soone so stupid, you’re stupid all the way to grandma’s house!"
"I..." Faced with Di Jinxuan’s sudden scolding, Nangong Jin was stunned.
Instantly, a warm current rose from the depths of his heart, and a heart that never took everything seriously suddenly beca extrely soft.
He looked at the woman who was chirping and scolding him and suddenly reached out to pull her into his arms, asking in a hoarse voice, "Little Xuanxuan, are you concerned about ?"
When suddenly embraced like this, held tightly as if in a passionate hug, Di Jinxuan was slightly taken aback for a second.
Hearing his silly question, Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but talk back, "Like I’d be concerned about you."
"I don’t care, I know you’re concerned about !" Nangong Jin shalessly cuddled and whined, holding her tight.
"Wife, you’re falling for , aren’t you? You’ve started to care about , to mind about , haven’t you?" Nangong Jin asked as he held her, unable to refrain from speaking.
The feeling was very strange, so wonderful that he was ecstatic, it was the first ti soone cared for him.
Because everyone seed to think he was very strong, that even if he got hurt, his vitality was tenacious.
And he was used to it, laughing off his injuries and distracting others, never taking his own pain seriously.
Mainly, he didn’t want his family to be upset because he was hurt.
But to be cared about by soone outside of his family, especially soone he liked, of course, he was overjoyed and excited.
Di Jinxuan, unexpectedly wrapped in his arms, did not open her mouth to speak for a mont.
Held in the man’s distinctly tough embrace, she felt an urge to cry, wanting to hit him, to scold him for being so foolish.
A man well into his twenties and still this foolish, must really have so issues with his intelligence.
She was just about to say sothing when suddenly there was a knock on the door. Di Jinxuan was severely startled and quickly stepped away from Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin, pushed away, was a bit puzzled, but after coming back to his senses, his limpid peach blossom eyes dimd slightly. Was she that afraid of being seen by others?
Glancing back, Nangong Jin looked toward the doorway. Since the door wasn’t closed, the person outside had seen the two of them, it was actually Bo Chenghe.
He just stood at the doorway, the twenty-year-old youth looked so young, though his features were not as stunningly beautiful as those of Nangong Jin.
But isn’t being young and full of life, looking so comfortable to the eye?
There’s a difference between a twenty-six-year-old man and a twenty-year-old youth.
Even though Nangong Jin may not seem old on the outside, when really compared to a twenty-year-old boy in his pri, there’s a slight feeling of being outshined, perhaps.
After all, Bo Chenghe was very young, had such a fresh appearance, it seed like he could drip water with a pinch.
The instant Di Jinxuan saw Bo Chenghe, she was sowhat embarrassed, but quickly steadied herself and waved her hand with a cheery smile, greeting him, "Hi, Hehe."
Perhaps because of her use of this nickna, the originally darkened expression on Bo Chenghe’s face suddenly brightened, he lifted a smile, looking at Di Jinxuan tenderly, "I ca to see if you’re okay, is there anything I can help with?"
Di Jinxuan was taken aback for a mont, then waved her hand and said with a dry laugh, "Not yet, I’m about to go apply the dicine."
Saying so, she dashed to grab the dicine kit and ran into the bathroom.
At the doorway was left Bo Chenghe, and inside was left Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes, took out a cigarette from his bag, bowed his head, and stylishly lit a match. The fla reflected on his flower-like face, and even Bo Chenghe was amazed by his stunning beauty.
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