But he really didn’t look like he was pretending at all. When he ca to pick her up the last couple of days, he was so happy while waiting for her, smiling like he’d been injected with chicken blood, so why does he suddenly look wilted today?
Did sothing happen?
Di Jinxuan stood among the crowd, not rushing forward, her eyes slowly focusing on his flower-like face.
As she stared, Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but click her tongue, damn, this guy is seriously damn handso!
She watched him finish a cigarette and light up another one. His stunning face seed even more lancholic, continuously frowning, looking particularly upset. He kept checking his wristwatch and peered into the car, as if seeing if she had co out yet.
What exactly was he upset about?
Di Jinxuan frowned, damn, this guy seldom has this lancholic look!
Di Jinxuan stood there for a while longer, noticing that he remained in a blue mood.
Despite feeling a bit uneasy and guessing at the possibilities, Di Jinxuan finally tidied her hair and stepped forward.
"Wifey..." Upon seeing Di Jinxuan, Nangong Jin finally tossed away his cigarette, opened the car door, and got out.
Di Jinxuan glanced at him askance as he reached out and draped an arm over her shoulder casually, "Why are you a bit late today?"
"Got held up a little." Di Jinxuan glanced sideways at him as Nangong Jin opened the car door for her. After she was seated, he returned to the driver’s seat.
Di Jinxuan slightly frowned; even though the sunroof was open, the sll of smoke in the car was quite apparent.
"Did you have a busy day at school today?" Nangong Jin asked while closing the sunroof and starting the car.
"Yeah, it went pretty well." Di Jinxuan nodded her head and turned her eyes to look at Nangong Jin.
"Yeah?" Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze, catching her looking at him.
Nangong Jin smirked and leaned over to plant a kiss on her forehead, "Wifey, sit tight, let’s go ho."
On the way ho, as usual, Nangong Jin left one hand free to hold hers, but he still wore that lancholic expression.
Di Jinxuan felt a bit stifled and finally couldn’t help but tightly squeeze Nangong Jin’s hand, "Jin gege, is sothing wrong?"
His appearance made her quite uneasy too!
Upon hearing her words, Nangong Jin turned his eyes to Di Jinxuan, his face carrying not only lancholy but also a hint of grievance.
Di Jinxuan frowned, hastily asking, "What’s actually going on?"
"Wifey..." Nangong Jin turned his head, stretching his lips, looking extraordinarily, extraordinarily wronged.
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"What’s the matter?" Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but ask again.
"Sigh." Nangong Jin finally sighed, speaking seriously, "Wifey, do you think you might be pregnant this ti?"
Huh?
Huh?
Di Jinxuan widened her eyes, montarily unable to comprehend his train of thought, and blurted, "Why the sudden question?"
Nangong Jin didn’t say a word.
Di Jinxuan blinked, "I just saw you looking so downcast, could it be you’re upset about this?"
"Yes!" Nangong Jin nodded decisively.
Di Jinxuan was instantly taken aback. She thought the old man had so serious blues, but it turns out he’s upset about this.
"So?" Di Jinxuan puzzled, "What’s there to be upset about with this?"
Didn’t he say he wanted a baby?
"Of course, it’s upsetting!" Nangong Jin imdiately exploded, hastily explaining, "Damn it, wifey, you have to understand I just started enjoying this! We’ve just started having sex! Damn it, I haven’t even savored the taste of at properly yet. If you get pregnant now, I won’t even get a sip of at soup, dang it, tell , tell , how could I not be upset?"
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