By the ti Di Mingjue finally ended the kiss, Gu Qibao was nearly out of breath.
Di Mingjue kindly rewarded the crowd with a chilly stare, his thin lips lifted in a rare hint of a smile, and walked away with Gu Qibao.
Di Jinxuan blinked, then blinked again, and again, before excitedly grabbing Di Mingchen by the sleeve, "Second brother, third brother just smiled!"
"What’s so special about smiling... Wait, what did you say, third brother smiled!" Di Mingchen was stunned, and then his face crumpled in emotional tears.
Di Mingchen froze, so moved he nearly threw himself into Di Mingzhe’s arms, "Big brother, third brother, he actually smiled."
"Hmm. I saw." Di Mingzhe remained expressionless, but a hint of amusent flashed in his eyes, "Seems like our parents won’t have to worry anymore."
Di Jinxuan pouted and then flopped into Di Mingchen’s arms, wailing, "Second brother, it wasn’t easy."
Di Mingchen was so touched he almost shed tears, grabbing Di Jinxuan’s hand he exclaid, "It really wasn’t easy!"
It was too hard!
Youngest brother had always been an oddball from the start. Since his birth, Di Mingchen’s ambition had been to make him smile.
However, it seed like he didn’t know what a smile was. He always had an icy expression on his face.
Could you imagine an infant with a frosty face glaring coldly at his parents and siblings? The sight was simply unbearable to see.
It made our parents and Di Yan always think that Di Mingzhe and Di Mingchen were bullying Di Mingjue.
Later they found out, their son was simply a top-grade mutation.
Di Jinxuan later also joined the mission to make her third brother laugh, but was defeated ti and again, and Di Mingjue’s face beca more and more icy. He seed more and more disgusted with his brothers and sister, apparently because he disdained their intelligence.
The brother and sister were hand in hand, overwheld with emotion.
Nangong Jin wore a dejected face, dramatically clutching his chest, "My darling third brother has been snatched away by the gourd doll, I am heartbroken!"
Nangong Ran gave a speechless sigh, "Third brother, you could’ve acted a bit more convincingly."
Di Mingchen approached them, "It’s alright. Co to my camp, there’s all sorts here - fat and slim, tall and short, handso and not so much. Pick anyone you like."
Nangong Jin flipped him off, "Piss off."
Di Mingzhe glanced at them, gravely saying, "Be serious."
Di Jinxuan covered her face, "My second brother is so cute; my big brother is so handso."
Nangong Ran also covered his face, "My third brother is such a loser."
Bo Chenghe said, "Don’t worry, Jin brother, you can turn second brother gay."
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but tease, "My second brother has never been straight..."
Straight...
"I can testify to that!" Bo Chenghe raised a paw, sucking up, "Second brother is definitely gay!"
Di Mingchen shot them a glare, pride in his voice, "Get lost, I’ve always been straight."
Nangong Ran excitedly waved his hand, "Get together! Get together!"
Di Jinxuan continued teasing, "Marry him off! Marry him off!"
Nangong Jin looked sorrowfully at Di Mingchen, "Second young master, it’s against nature for us to be together."
Di Mingchen slapped the table, "I only submit to people like you!"
Nangong Ran held his face in his hands, "Third brother, your chastity is in danger."
Bo Chenghe laughed, "This is a bonus, group fight in the army camp, third brother, stay calm."
Nangong Jin was furious, "Damn, Di Mingchen, you have so dark tastes!"
On the side, Di Mingzhe look at the security guard and beckoned, his deanor relaxed and filled with contempt, he said, "Throw them all out."
They were all laughing and joking, and almost didn’t notice the figure sitting in a dark corner they couldn’t see, Bo Chengxin.
Her face was thick with makeup, but her eyes couldn’t hide her hatred.
Her coming here was an accident. She just wanted to drown her sorrows, but she was not feeling well and feared an accident in other places, so she had dressed up as a disguise and ca here.
However, she had the ill luck to witness this farce.
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