Di Mingchen actually doesn’t like being the center of attention either, so he said, "Why are you gawking? Hurry up and eat, once you’re done, go do what you need to do."
Nangong Ran couldn’t help but glance at Di Mingchen; does he also dislike being praised?
So outstanding yet so low-profile?
She was a bit surprised, thinking he might enjoy high-profile things, given his military power and authority. It seems it’s true what they say, you can’t judge a person by their appearance, much like you can’t asure the sea’s depth by its surface.
Di Mingchen wasn’t wearing a military uniform today. However, he still exuded an air of rugged toughness; such a masculine aura isn’t cultivated overnight but accumulated over the years.
Just one look at him gives the impression of a tough and skilled warrior. Despite his extraordinary handsoness, people have a natural fear of him.
Truly afraid he’d put you in an over-the-shoulder throw at the slightest disagreent!
Not sure how his physique stands up; it’s said that soldiers know martial arts and grappling, so his body must not be bad, right?
She hadn’t seen Di Mingchen shirtless, but in sumr he does wear short sleeves, revealing his well-built arms, real muscles that seem so rock-solid they couldn’t be bitten into.
She wondered if he might resemble a Dinosaur Warrior; Nangong Ran subconsciously imagined it and then shivered, only to find the thought amusing.
She ended up laughing uncontrollably.
Di Mingchen shot her a sideways glance, "You little brat, what’s so funny?"
"Do you have to control even my laughter?" Nangong Ran rolled her eyes at him.
Di Mingchen: "..."
This little girl is a bit cheeky.
The lunch gathering remained lively; everyone chatted and laughed, and soon the al was over, and they dispersed, anticipating good news from Gu Qibao.
Di Mingjue accompanied Gu Qibao for lunch upstairs, enjoying a pleasant ti. Di Mingjue was so gentle and caring, he almost fed Gu Qibao himself.
After the al, Gu Qibao usually took a nap as part of her routine, and Di Mingjue kindly stayed with her. Feeling sowhat excited, he couldn’t help but ask, "Sweetie, it’s happening within days. Are you nervous? Are you scared?"
On this topic, Gu Qibao was evidently excited too; she unconsciously snuggled up to Di Mingjue’s chest and confessed, "A little nervous, a little scared, but really just a little. I’m mostly happy and looking forward to it, what about you?"
"Sa here." Di Mingjue kissed her, gazing lovingly into her eyes, "We’re about to et our child, I’m really happy."
" too." Gu Qibao actively kissed Di Mingjue, and they embraced each other tenderly, hands intertwined on Gu Qibao’s round tummy, where a new life was happily stirring.
The obstetric plan was finalized, and Gu Qibao was directly transferred from the hospital to the capital’s best maternity hospital—it’s a private hospital with exceedingly high costs.
Di Mingjue went ahead and reserved two floors solely for Gu Qibao’s peace of mind during childbirth.
From staffing arrangents to foreseen ergencies, the doctors made ticulous plans, ensuring thorough consideration and safety. Di Mingjue even hired several babysitters and nannies.
Basically, all professional and elite personnel were in place, along with Di Jinxuan, Nangong Ran, and others, waiting for the child’s imminent arrival.
Three days seed to fly by, Gu Qibao was still in the hospital, and the doctors hadn’t decided on a c-section yet. All were waiting, yet everyone continued with their routine tasks.
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