Are you angry at how bad his attitude was just now, at his stern face, almost losing his temper, and at those hurtful words he said?
"No, I’m not angry," Di Jinxuan shook her head, without any pretense. Indeed, she also had her own faults, and honestly, for Nangong Jin to recover so quickly was beyond her expectations.
His temper has already improved a lot.
"Really?" Nangong Jin’s eyes lit up with joy.
"But..." Di Jinxuan raised an eyebrow and looked at Nangong Jin, "although I’m not angry, the way you were scared . You seed very fierce."
As she spoke, Di Jinxuan’s voice couldn’t help but sound aggrieved, "Actually, you could have just calmly asked and listened to my explanation."
She felt that if two people wanted to get along, they should express their feelings, so that both could understand what each other wants.
Seeing Di Jinxuan’s aggrieved appearance, Nangong Jin felt extrely sorry for her, and couldn’t help but pull her into his embrace, "Yes, my wife, it’s my fault, your husband will no longer be so fierce in the future."
But I am angry because I love you, and hearing those words is why I got so angry. Yet, because it is love, no matter how many reasons there are to be angry, none can outweigh the reason to forgive you.
Di Jinxuan leaned into his embrace, sowhat moved.
She thought Nangong Jin might try to explain sothing, like why he was angry or fierce, and find excuses to explain himself.
But he didn’t. Instead, he directly and frankly admitted his mistakes.
Di Jinxuan was very touched. Indeed, Nangong Jin is so great, isn’t he?
Even on the verge of an outburst, he ultimately held back, just because of her words "I love you".
Then he patiently coaxed her and swallowed his pride to admit his wrongs.
Actually, her man was no worse than anyone else, right?
On the contrary, he might even be better.
He truly was much better than Bo Chenghe, at least in her heart, and because she loved him.
Di Jinxuan leaned against his strong chest, held tightly in his embrace, inhaling his unique scent mixed with a faint sll of tobacco, very captivating.
She gently closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth lifting into a faint smile. She really loved Nangong Jin so much.
She was also very afraid of losing him.
Feeling her tender and affectionate snuggle against his chest, Nangong Jin’s heart brimd with love, almost overflowing with tenderness. His mood soared, and he imdiately beca very willing to please, saying attentively, "My wife, you’ve been standing here for so long, are you tired? Co on, let your husband carry you inside."
"No need," Di Jinxuan said, her cheeks flushed with embarrassnt, refusing. It would be improper to be carried back and forth here; others who didn’t know might think sothing was wrong.
"Aw, co on, my wife, let your husband carry you," Nangong Jin insisted tirelessly, playing cute, whining, and rubbing against her.
Finally, Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him, retorting, "Are you behaving like a stick in the mud?"
"No, I’m selling swords," Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow and gave a dazzling smile. He then picked her up in a bridal carry with a flirtatious wink, "Aw my wife, don’t reject ."
Di Jinxuan wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him helplessly, "But this makes seem like I’m disabled."
"Sweetheart, you’re strong-willed despite your ’disability,’" Nangong Jin chuckled with adoration shining in his charming peach blossom eyes, ever so tender and enchanting.
"You’re the one who’s strong-willed despite your ’disability,’" Di Jinxuan couldn’t help laughing as she retorted.
Nangong Jin laughed like a child, then looked at Di Jinxuan earnestly, "My wife, I have a matter to discuss with you."
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