"Xiaxia..." Di Mingzhe took off his coat, his face adorned with a soft smile, "Big brother will hold you for your wash-up."
With that, he gently cradled Di Xiaxia in his arms, sidewise.
Di Xiaxia giggled sweetly and contently, wrapping her arms around Di Mingzhe’s neck.
After attending to Di Xiaxia’s wash-up, Di Mingzhe only then took his shower. Upon exiting, he received a text ssage on his phone.
He checked it and, surprisingly, it was from Dan Youguo—a short ssage that read: Resignation not approved.
Di Mingzhe frowned and turned off his phone, then went to bed.
Di Xiaxia was already half-asleep in bed, truly a bit exhausted.
Di Mingzhe got into bed, snuggling up close. Stretching out his long arm, he enveloped her in his embrace.
"Big brother..." Di Xiaxia murmured groggily.
"Hmm." Di Mingzhe humd softly, then began to kiss her.
Di Xiaxia felt goosebumps all over, unable to help but playfully reprimand, "Big brother, quit it..."
"Tonight is our wedding night," Di Mingzhe whispered.
"But we can’t..." Di Xiaxia tried to stop him with a blush, being pregnant and having gone through the wedding day, she was really feeling a bit weak.
Seeing she was truly exhausted, Di Mingzhe eventually relented and embraced her as they both drifted off to sleep comfortably.
The wedding of Di Mingzhe and Di Xiaxia finally ca to a close, and he has transford even more into a doting husband, showering Di Xiaxia with love, spending every day at ho with her, not going to work at all.
Dan Youguo had inquired a few tis, and Di Mingzhe had each ti excused himself citing his health, it seed he was indeed determined to resign.
Ti always flies swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, it was early winter, with Di Jinxuan’s birthday just two days away.
The Di Family had already begun preparing for it—it was Di Jinxuan’s twentieth birthday, naturally a grand affair.
Of course, the most excited person was Nangong Jin, as Di Jinxuan had agreed to marry him after her birthday.
So, how thrilled he was could only be known by himself. While the Di Family was preparing and planning for Di Jinxuan’s birthday banquet, he was also making preparations and plans.
Today, he had arranged for Di Jinxuan to co to his place for dinner, a very formal one.
In the afternoon, after school, he drove to pick up Di Jinxuan.
As Di Jinxuan exited the school gates, she saw a certain saucy, flirty, cheap old man leaning against the car hood, nonchalantly smoking.
He attracted the frequent glances of many girls who scread softly, whispering gossip among themselves.
The mont he saw Di Jinxuan, he smiled, breathtakingly beautiful, tossed away the cigarette butt, and reached out his hand towards her.
The early winter sun laid a halo upon him as he stood bathed in the lingering daylight. He wore a deep blue coat over a white turtleneck sweater, his gentle eyes exuding utter tenderness.
His unruly, tousled hair sprawled across his forehead, sexy and charming. There he stood, like a living aphrodisiac, stirring an irresistible urge in those who beheld him.
And dressed like this, he looked very young, not a bit of his twenty-six years showing. If soone said he was just twenty, people would believe it.
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but reveal a smile, slinging her bag over her shoulder and running towards him.
"Why are you here?" Di Jinxuan asked as she arrived in front of him, her pretty little face a touch pink.
He laughed, extended his hand, pulled her into his arms, took her for a spin, then kissed her lips, "Husband’s taking you ho for dinner."
"Your place?" Di Jinxuan blinked.
"Mhm." Nangong Jin nodded, tightly clasped her fingers, "Let’s go."
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