"Hehe." Nangong Ran chuckled and suddenly pulled out his phone to connect a video call. The call was promptly answered on the other side.
Di Xiaxia sat obediently on the bed with her voluminous wedding dress beautifully spread out on the neatly made bed, and she herself looked unbelievably gorgeous.
Di Mingzhe’s eyes instantly darkened.
But it was only for a mont, probably no more than two seconds, before the cara suddenly moved away. Then, Gu Qibao’s pretty little face appeared in the fra, energetically waving her hand, "Hi, big brother."
"Mmm." Di Mingzhe nodded, and then frowned, "Where’s Xiaxia?"
"Want to see the bride?" Gu Qibao raised an eyebrow and said cheerfully, "Don’t be in such a hurry, you haven’t even entered the front gate yet, and you want to see the bride. Big brother, are you ready for the second challenge?"
"Bring it on." Di Mingzhe nodded promptly.
Gu Qibao covered her mouth, giggling ceaselessly, and said with a particularly understanding tone, "The second challenge is actually very simple. Big brother just needs to sing a love song until Sister Xiaxia is satisfied, then you can enter."
Di Mingzhe: "..."
Di Mingjue: "..."
Di Mingchen: "..."
Sing a love song!
This is definitely a challenge for the three brothers, isn’t it?
They’ve really never sung any love songs before, especially Di Mingzhe.
Can you imagine Di Mingzhe, in front of a phone, singing a love song passionately and movingly?
That image must be hilarious.
So Di Mingzhe resolutely shook his head, saying awkwardly, "I really can’t do this."
As he said this, he glanced at Di Mingchen. Di Mingchen shrugged his shoulders, "Why are you looking at ? I can’t do it either!"
Di Mingzhe looked towards Di Mingjue again.
Di Mingjue: "..."
"Don’t even look at ." Di Mingjue said decisively, "I definitely can’t."
Di Mingzhe turned his gaze towards Nangong Jin, feeling that Nangong Jin should know how.
Nangong Jin imdiately sidestepped, "Big brother, don’t look at . It’s your wedding, you should be the one singing to your bride. Even if I knew how, it wouldn’t be right for to help you sing."
This reasoning was indeed sound; after all, you can’t let soone else romantically sing a love song to your wife, right? So it had to be done without soone else’s help.
Di Mingzhe pondered for half a second before finally saying in a deep voice, "Xiaxia, I really can’t do this. Can we switch to another challenge?"
No sound ca from Di Xiaxia in the video.
But Gu Qibao could be seen turning her head, whispering sothing.
Eventually, Gu Qibao raised her eyebrow, "Alright, if you can’t, it’s okay, Nangong Ran, bring the prop."
Di Mingzhe frowned, "Bring the prop!"
What does that an?
Nangong Ran nodded eagerly, and then turned to Di Jinxuan, "Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan, where’s the prop?"
"Oh, here!" Di Jinxuan hurriedly took out a pink sheet of note paper from her gown’s bag, "Big brother, if you can’t sing, you just need to recite this love letter very passionately."
Di Mingzhe suspiciously took the note paper, glanced down at it, and then didn’t want to say anything else.
Di Mingchen, Di Mingjue, and Nangong Jin also ca over to have a look, and imdiately burst into laughter.
This love letter is just too cringeworthy!
Moreover, this should be considered a prank, right? It’s over; big brother is definitely going to be played for a fool.
Di Mingzhe held the paper, hands nearly trembling, and couldn’t help but ask, "Who wrote this?"
Di Jinxuan bent her beautiful large eyes into a smile, and honestly replied, "We copied it from the internet."
This answer must be genuine; this so-called love letter is just too much.
Di Mingzhe thought for two seconds and finally asked, "Must I read it exactly as it’s written?"
"Yep." Di Jinxuan nodded, smiling with so mischievous pleasure, "Passionately and richly, without missing a single word."
Di Mingzhe: "..."
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