The four young ladies chatted and laughed as they strolled ahead, radiating an enviable camaraderie and charm.
They were followed by three even more outstanding n, an impressive sight.
Even a single glance filled others with envy, realizing their world was probably a height the average person would never reach in a lifeti.
Di Mingzhe did not bring bodyguards, nor did Di Mingjue.
It was because they were both very capable, and Nangong Jin had lived a life with blood on his blade, so he was naturally not to be trifled with either.
Di Mingzhe, despite being a Vice President, had never revealed his face to the dia, so no one recognized him, making his stroll through the bustling school safe enough.
They looked just like relatives accompanying a student to register for school, with a little more conspicuousness perhaps but nothing untoward.
Di Mingjue glanced at the four giggling girls upfront, and then suddenly asked, "Big brother, have you settled things with Xiaxia?"
"Yes." Di Mingzhe answered directly, "We are husband and wife."
Di Mingjue was taken aback, feeling that things had progressed quite quickly!
However, Nangong Jin chid in, "In a legal sense or physically?"
Half-consciously, Di Mingzhe raised the corner of his lips, subtly glanced at Di Xiaxia’s long, beautiful legs and replied nonchalantly, "Both."
Di Mingjue was startled again, both?
"Did you get your marriage certificate?" Di Mingjue asked, unable to contain his curiosity.
"Yes." Di Mingzhe nodded, "Got it yesterday."
"When did you go to get it yesterday?" Nangong Jin could not resist asking. "In the morning, Di Xiaxia was still complaining to that you weren’t paying attention to her, then you went for a drink in the evening, followed by so ’business’ at ho. Are you telling you went to get a marriage certificate before doing the ’business’?"
That would have been in the evening! Do the civil affairs offices even open at night?
Wait, damn it, Di Mingzhe is the Vice President; does he still need to wait for office hours?
The realization made Nangong Jin feel foolish for asking such a question.
Di Mingzhe did not respond, only giving Nangong Jin a slightly contemptuous look.
Even if Di Mingjue did not know before, he knew now. But all he could say was – was such an abuse of power really okay?!
Nangong Jin arched an eyebrow provocatively and whistled, his laughter as flirtatious as his deanor, "That’s our big brother for you. Swift and efficient, the perennial bachelor finally has his feast, congratulations!"
Amidst the concealed amusent, Di Mingjue asked, "So, when is the wedding?"
"We’ll go by her wishes." Di Mingzhe’s gaze landed soft and chard on Di Xiaxia.
Looking at him, Nangong Jin could not help but cover his face and cry out in lant, are all the n of the Di family like this?!
So head over heels in love with their wives that they act like pushovers!
He’s the Vice President, for heaven’s sake, a real power-broker in the military and arms industry. Can’t he maintain a bit of dignity instead of looking at his wife like a besotted, put-upon husband!
What a heavy and indigestible serving of PDA!
Nangong Jin huffed and puffed, disheveled his hair out of frustration like a wild lion. The whole ordeal was frustrating for this lifelong bachelor!
anwhile...
Gu Qibao, Nangong Jin, and Di Jinxuan were naturally caught up in the gossip between Di Xiaxia and Di Mingzhe.
They listened as Di Xiaxia described, with shy serenity, how Di Mingzhe made her breakfast, put on her shoes, and secretly registered their marriage, promising her the most stable marriage.
The three listeners were filled with nothing but envy.
Di Jinxuan was instantly filled with indignation, unable to contain herself, she swore, "Damn it, why are my brothers such perfect n, and why are we blood-related?!"
She was so exasperated!
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