Fang Hao rolled his eyes, "You’ll believe anything I say, won’t you?"
Qin Qian: "You can’t toy with like that."
Fang Hao chuckled, declaring boldly, "If those two don’t find wives soon, I’ll just pair them up together!"
Qin Qian covered her face, "Even though they’re blood-related?"
The gathering started to liven up as more people arrived. Fang Hao not only brought the essentials for a bonfire, but also brought mahjong and poker!
The three big families were in high spirits, already forming two tables.
Those who wanted to drink, drank; those who wanted to eat, ate; those who wanted to play cards, played; those who wanted to laugh and chat, laughed and chatted.
The original four large families liked gathering and had fun. The more the rrier, and it was always hilarious.
Gu Qibao sat cross-legged, munching on the at in her hands, rested her head on Di Mingjue’s shoulder, and leisurely looked around.
Her gaze suddenly fixed on Di Xiaxia. Honestly, Di Xiaxia was an absolute beauty!
She wore skin-tight blue jeans, a simple silk white shirt, had long, wavy hair, and captivating features. She was a stunner.
While eating her barbecued at and swallowing her saliva, Gu Qibao said, "Di Mingjue, Sister Xiaxia is so pretty, but you didn’t take a liking to her, even after she chased you for twenty years. Are you blind?"
Di Mingjue coldly snorted, turned his head, and unexpected kissed her, growling fiercely, "You can’t keep your mouth shut even when you’re eating. Just eat your at and stop talking nonsense."
Gu Qibao looked at him with reproachful eyes, took a break from eating her at, "Husband, you’re so cruel."
Di Mingjue coldly threatened, "Naughty girl, don’t act cute!"
Her cuteness had disrupted his composure several tis already!
This naughty girl has been causing more trouble since she gained so experience!
She went from surrendering in a mont at the beginning to being jumpy now. She definitely needed so disciplining!
Gu Qibao grinned, "Mr. San, we can talk nicely, can’t we?"
Di Mingjue ignored her.
Watching his aloof and noble deanor, Gu Qibao pouted, ’Acting all lofty and noble, but you’ve screwed up so many tis. Now you want to regain your stance?’
In your dreams!
Hmph.
After eating a few pieces of at, it occurred to Gu Qibao to join the card ga, but Bo Ruijie and Cheng Xinlan showed up.
With two cups of wine in their hands, looking painfully awkward, they approached the couple with an almost subservient manner.
"Mr. San." Bo Ruijie started, his face crimson with eyesight. This was quite a face-losing situation.
Di Mingjue didn’t even spare a glance for him.
Regardless, Bo Ruijie had to put on a brave face and said, "About that thing last ti, it’s indeed my family’s fault. We hope you can forgive us."
Di Mingjue didn’t even reply.
In a hurry, Bo Ruijie offered him a cup of wine, "Mr. San, let toast you, and let’s call it even, shall we?"
"Why should I?" Di Mingjue raised his eyebrows in defiance, still not sparing even a glance at Bo Ruijie. He looked suprely cool.
Even Gu Qibao was feeling the awkwardness.
’Mr. San, can’t you be a little more modest?’
Bo Ruijie was also struggling with the awkwardness.
Yes, why should it be?
You were quite happy when you were beating them up. Now, you wipe it all away with a single apology. That won’t happen.
However, it seems like they had been locked up for quite a long ti.
Gu Qibao felt a little conflicted. Should she argue for the Bo Family, considering her connection with Bo Chenghe?
After so thought, Gu Qibao poked Di Mingjue and whispered, "Should we just let it go?"
Di Mingjue looked at her with disdain, "Gu Qibao, is that all the guts you have?"
Gu Qibao rolled her eyes, ’Yes, I don’t have as much guts as you, nor am I as cool as you, happy now?!’
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