Chapter 911: Touch Over Three Hundred
Hearing Nangong Ran’s explanation, Gu Qibao and the others finally nodded in sudden realization, and immediately felt that this brought the vibe up several notches.
Di Xiaxia immediately gave a thumbs up, excitedly saying, "Impressive, impressive."
Gu Qibao exaggerated on purpose, "Emma, this little tattoo looks soul-stirring, I bet it feels even more soul-stirring to touch."
As she spoke, she raised an eyebrow towards Di Jinxuan, who was confused and disgusted.
Di Mingjue’s cold eyes lifted to glance at Gu Qibao, "You want to touch it?"
Seeing his icy look, Gu Qibao responded with a carefree and teasing smile, "Yeah, it’s not against the law to touch it."
"Pfft..." Nangong Jin was drinking juice and almost spat it out, couldn’t help but admire Gu Qibao’s boldness.
At the same time, he felt sorry for himself.
As expected, Di Mingjue’s sharp, cold glance came over, and Nangong Jin’s heart trembled for no reason, already imagining the splendid sight of himself inadvertently caught in the crossfire.
Unexpectedly, Di Mingjue suddenly spoke, "Didn’t you hear my wife? Hurry up and let her touch."
Anyway, touching wasn’t illegal, nor was it a loss, and the wife’s requests must be fulfilled, unconditionally fulfilled.
Nangong Jin was stunned.
Di Mingzhe, who just happened to have taken a sip of juice, chuckled and nearly sprayed the juice out, admiring his third brother’s boldness.
Di Mingchen laughed hysterically, clapping the table, teasing, "Little Jinjin, aren’t you going to hurry up and show off your lousy dragon, so they can all have a feel?"
Gu Qibao hadn’t actually expected Di Mingjue to respond like that, which was way more audacious than she had been.
She couldn’t help but look at Di Mingjue with admiration, even blowing him a kiss.
This damn show of affection made Nangong Jin instantly want to cover his face and escape.
Di Mingzhe couldn’t resist making a dig, calmly playing a card, "You might as well let your sister-in-law have a feel too; I think she’s quite excited."
Di Mingzhe raised his eyes towards Di Xiaxia, who laughed awkwardly, quickly waving her hands, "Um, big brother, you’ve misunderstood, I didn’t mean it."
Nangong Jin, a picture of shy pride, stomped his foot, "This is reserved for my future wife to touch, not even for a close sister-in-law."
"Yo!" Nangong Ran suddenly got excited, turning to Di Jinxuan, "Did you hear that? Come on, have a touch!"
Di Jinxuan was stunned, "What the hell, how is this my business?"
"I’m not touching it," Di Jinxuan made a face and glared at Nangong Ran.
Now, wasn’t this awkward?
Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia looked sympathetically at Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin, with a lazy tilt of his lips, glanced at Di Jinxuan, saying cheerfully, "A touch is over three hundred, Little Xuanxuan, you need to pay up first."
Di Jinxuan’s eyes widened, not sure what face to pull.
Gu Qibao burst into laughter, teasing, "Brother Jin, you’re really cheap."
He smirked, "Not really, it depends on the person. For you, not even three billion would be enough."
Nangong Jin’s high emotional intelligence once again brought a wave of mirth to everyone.
Di Xiaxia spread her hands helplessly and looked at Gu Qibao with a distressed expression, "This is awkward, the hierarchy has been made clear now."
Gu Qibao covered her face.
Everyone burst into laughter, including the usually reserved Di Mingzhe and Di Mingjue, who couldn’t hide the smiles tugging at the corners of their lips.
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but laugh as well, actually, to be fair, wherever Nangong Jin went, there was more joy to be had, as funny and humorous men are always popular.
But it wasn’t completely because of that, this was a group of clowns, Gu Qibao, Di Xiaxia, Nangong Ran.
And herself as well.
If it wasn’t for the incident with Nangong Jin, everyone would still be happy, every gathering was incredibly fun.