At this mont, Di Xiaxia was having the ti of her life, skillfully swaying and moving to the music. It was clear she frequented clubs often!
Her moves were so effortlessly smooth.
They even each had a small bottle of alcohol in hand, twisting and turning and taking a sip every now and then.
Nangong Jin moved wildly uninhibited, traces of alcohol stylishly rolling down his lips, tracing the outline of his throat, and spreading...
Gu Qibao’s eyes widened as she swallowed, "The Dance King of the four grand families."
Nangong Ran, however, rubbed his forehead, "Oh no, my third brother is up to sothing!"
Only then did Gu Qibao react, "Oh, Emma, where’s my big brother?"
He must be turning green in the face right now.
She hastily looked around the room. There weren’t many people, and on closer inspection, she couldn’t find Di Mingzhe or Di Mingchen.
She rembered the two coming over together, didn’t they?
Nangong Ran too looked around and failing to spot Di Mingzhe, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah, Emma, thank god big brother is not here. Xiaoqi, should I drag my third brother out of there?"
"Let nature take its course," Di Mingjue suddenly interposed, taking a sip from his red wine and casting a glance at Di Xiaxia.
"Exactly!" Gu Qibao slapped her thigh in agreent, "Stirring the pot is fun, isn’t it brother Jin?"
Nangong Jin might have the reputation of being a troublemaker, but he still belonged to an illustrious criminal family after all.
If he really caused so trouble, even though he probably couldn’t beat Di Mingzhe, what if Di Xiaxia eventually fell for Nangong Jin?
So, at this mont, Gu Qibao finally understood why Di Mingjue kept telling her not to get involved.
Love affairs really are sothing outsiders can’t ddle with.
With teary eyes, Nangong Ran held his forehead, "I’m just worried that my third brother will end up dead in the streets!"
Gu Qibao pursed her lips, "Don’t be so dramatic, the Nangong Family and Di Family have always been on good terms, big brother wouldn’t let anything like that happen."
Nangong Jin wouldn’t let it happen either, she believed Di Mingzhe and Nangong Jin wouldn’t cause a rift over Di Xiaxia.
If they truly fell for her, they would compete fairly.
"I hope so," Nangong Ran prayed, crossing his fingers.
"Relax," Gu Qibao patted him and gave a mischievous wink, "We’re just here for the entertainnt!"
With a tear-streaked face, Nangong Ran covered his face, "But my heart is pounding!"
Gu Qibao side-eyed him, "What a wimp, learn from , a picture of calm."
Nangong Ran: "..."
It’s not whose life the troublemaker is jeopardizing, of course you’re calm as can be.
Just as he was feeling uneasy, Nangong Ran saw Di Mingchen pushing the door and walking in. He imdiately noticed Di Xiaxia and Nangong Jin wildly letting loose.
Di Mingchen frowned and instinctively turned his head, but Di Mingzhe was already standing behind him.
He’d obviously seen it too.
A hint of displeasure crossed Di Mingzhe’s face as he coolly asked, "Can’t walk?"
Di Mingchen: "..."
Then Di Mingchen watched as Di Mingzhe walked in without a change in expression, quietly sitting down next to Di Mingjue, picking up a glass of red wine, and leisurely watched Di Xiaxia.
In a flash, Di Mingchen was in awe of his elder brother, he was truly legendary!
When they arrived at Dihai Lantian, Di Mingzhe took him to a private room in a local business club and had a serious discussion about so business matters. Finally, he asked, "You ntioned at dinner that you wanted to talk to Xiaxia about sothing, what was it?"
Di Mingchen didn’t beat around the bush and revealed it to Di Mingzhe directly, "I wanted to tell her that you like Xiaxia!"
Can a brother help you confess your feelings?
Who knew that Di Mingzhe would ask him impassively, "When did you see showing any signs of liking her?"
Di Mingchen was dumbfounded, listing several reasons, all of which were rejected by Di Mingzhe without a second thought.
At this point, he felt like dying on the spot.
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