Chapter 97: Wasn’t It Agreed To Have A Good Love Relationship?
Gu Qibao couldn’t help but shudder at the sight.
She was wondering, should she say something?
But she didn’t know what to say. Forget it, better not to say anything at all.
Di Mingjue’s cold face was quite alarming, like a frosty sculpture radiating a chilling presence. Gu Qibao had the feeling of feeling cold without a breeze.
It was truly too cold. So much so that she repeatedly wanted to ingratiate herself with him, but how should she do that? Should she act cute and fawn over him, imploring him to take her?
Oh my, that would be too horrifying!
No way, this was not the right way to interact with Di Mingjue.
And why, pray tell, should she have to please him? He was appalling, saying in front of everyone that she was like a gourd...
Did she look like a gourd from head to toe?
That’s why she would not pander to him! He was just a despicable man!
Gu Qibao pouted. She wasn’t even angry yet. What the heck was he upset about? She decided to ignore him and just close her eyes to feign sleep.
Di Mingjue, however, was lost in thought. This girl actually kept rejecting him. He stood up for her yet she still rejected him. He tolerated her, let her be and she still rejected him!
What should he do so that she wouldn’t reject him?
Di Mingjue had a bit of a headache. Women were really troublesome and naggy.
Suddenly, he missed the old days. Back then, he didn’t have to care about what Gu Qibao was thinking. He just acted. Now, it was truly troublesome!
It was so troublesome that he had to think about what she was thinking.
Di Mingjue felt this wasn’t a solution. Should he have a serious talk with her?
Forget it, no need to talk. Simply act! This girl was obviously not one to be appeased.
After they shared these thoughts, they returned home. Di Mingjue pulled her out of the car with a cold face and, without uttering a word, walked into the villa. His steps were swift and assertive, forcefully grasping Gu Qibao’s hand, leaving no room for refusal.
His whole presence felt cold and forceful.
Gu Qibao couldn’t help but tremble a little. It felt like something was about to happen!
So, was she about to get hurt next?
Gu Qibao was in tears. She didn’t mind Di Mingjue being domineering, but she didn’t like him being so forceful. If possible, she would rather be held delicately in his palm, showered with gentleness.
But it seems gentleness was a word that couldn’t be tied to Di Mingjue in this lifetime, right?
Di Mingjue dragged her into the room and tossed her onto the bed. Without another word, he started unbuttoning his shirt.
Gu Qibao was stunned. Bloody hell, he was too domineering!
"Hold on," Gu Qibao looked at him with fear and urgently interrupted, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Meanwhile, he had already removed his shirt.
Only wearing trousers.
His figure was simply too perfect.
Those long, straight legs seemed like a definite line.
His solid jawbone exudes a hint of coldness, his features seamless, unbelievably handsome.
However, his face was emotionless and cold, his eyes even colder. He looked at her, his thin lips parted, "Gu Qibao, one word, yes or no?"
Gu Qibao swallowed, silently looked away, "No is two words."
Di Mingjue: "..."
He was at a loss for words with her, so he gave up on talking!
"You..." Gu Qibao was confused and in an outrage, "Di Mingjue, you asshole, what on earth do you want?!"
She couldn’t help but struggle, thrashing about, her sharp claws repeatedly scratching his hard yet perfect chest.
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