Chapter 886: Still in a Good Mood (Includes Short Skit)
Pfft, do you know how valuable our Jinxuan’s third youngest brother is!
Is he someone you can just gaze at so easily, someone you can just gaze at so easily!
If anyone’s going to look, it should be Little Xuanxuan.
You bunch of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten eggs are not even worthy, not worthy! (Cough, sorry, the pregnant mommy’s emotions are a bit intense, Gu Qibao blushed.)
These people are really too presumptuous, thinking they can just ogle at Brother Jinxuan’s spicy body in public.
Maybe it’s because she’s pregnant and in a bit of a bad mood, plus the excitement, Gu Qibao really wanted to criticize.
But she didn’t, after all, this was Nangong Jin’s turf, and all eyes were focused on him.
In her urgency, Gu Qibao couldn’t help but pinch Di Jinxuan and said excitedly in a whisper, "Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan, your husband is being flirted with!"
She was sure that if a whole bunch of people did this to Di Mingjue, the guy would definitely scowl and start driving people away.
Di Jinxuan gritted her teeth in pain, with a bit of a cry in her voice, "What does it have to do with me, Third Sister-in-Law, you’re pinching me so hard!"
Meanwhile, Nangong Ran was chuckling to himself while stroking his chin, with a sleazy expression on his face, "Actually, I quite want to see."
Bashful, bashful, cover the face, cover the face.
Gu Qibao instantly felt like spitting blood, glancing sideways at Nangong Ran, "Dude, your taste is way too heavy!"
Nangong Ran spread his hands helplessly, "Ever since my brother grew up, I haven’t seen him like that."
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but interject: "Are you sure you saw him when he was little?"
Nangong Jin was over six years older than Nangong Ran, and she doubted that Nangong Ran had seen Nangong Jin’s... that.
By the time Nangong Ran was old enough to remember, Nangong Jin was probably already ten years old. Would a ten-year-old still... that?
"Yes," said Nangong Ran, biting his finger and staring at Di Jinxuan with innocent eyes, "Do you want to see a photo of my brother when he was little without clothes?"
Holy moly, Di Jinxuan felt a chill run through her, and she shook her head hurriedly, "I really don’t."
"You don’t appreciate it." Nangong Ran pouted, looking lustfully toward Nangong Jin in front and deliberately said, "Emma, Third Brother, hurry up, don’t hesitate!"
Gu Qibao rolled her eyes speechlessly at Nangong Ran. This filth god, not even sparing his own brother.
While they were gossiping, the noise from the other side was still incessant.
Facing a crowd of people whose words seemed joking yet mixed with a hint of provocation, Gu Qibao deeply felt that Nangong Jin would be angry.
After all, he was a big shot in the underworld, and to be yelled at publicly to strip was just sleazy.
And these people’s noise continued endlessly, showing no sign of restraint.
Curious, Gu Qibao turned to look at Nangong Jin, expecting him to scowl, but to her surprise, Nangong Jin was still laughing so hard he was shaking, facing these strangers, or rather people who were really not a match for him, without a trace of anger.
Instead, he stood there calmly letting these people chatter. Although he was smiling, his innate aura still managed to hold the crowd at bay.
At least no one dared to really approach, and even their voices started to die down.
That’s when Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows, showing his signature smile, and placed his slender two fingers on his lips, "Wife would scold."
After saying that, he even threw a flirtatious wink, radiating enough electricity to entice everyone, before he turned around and waved his hand, "Have fun, everyone!"
All of his actions and words were neat and direct, shutting up the crowd in an instant, not giving them another chance to tease anymore.
[Mini Theater]
Brother Jinxuan: (A resigned sigh of high-profile helplessness) Dear mom, I’ve won fans over with my strength again.
Dameng: Get lost, into the little black room with you!
Brother Jinxuan: (Defiant) If you’re not afraid of fans causing trouble, come at me.
Dameng: Di Jinxuan, hurry and drag your hubby home!
Di Jinxuan: What’s that got to do with me.
Brother Jinxuan: Little Xuanxuan, girls should be civilized. Here, repeat after Gege in a civilized way: Brother Jinxuan, muah.
Di Jinxuan: Get lost!
Dameng (drooling onlooker), Gu Qibao (reverent onlooker), Nangong Ran (lecherous onlooker), Di Xiaxia (face-covering onlooker)
The Di Family’s three brothers: Dameng, come here, let’s talk about life and dreams.
Dameng: I’m not going! You bandits, let me go! Actually, never mind, don’t let me go, which one of you... (bashful, bashful)
Gu Qibao Goddess Group: Dameng, if you keep this up, you’re going to get beaten, just so you know.
Dameng: Let me go, I want to show off, I want long legs!
Mommy’s Army: Dameng, don’t be like that, if you continue, readers will think you’re a fool, behave, let’s go home and be embarrassing there.
Dameng: Let me go, I’m not sick, I’m not sick! I want long legs!!