Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 2047 - 2042: Stop Fooling Around

Nangong Jin tilted his lips with a roguish look, puffed out a smoke ring, "No need to thank me, just repay me with your body!"

"Get lost!" Di Mingchen directly threw a towel at him.

Nangong Jin laughed heartily and went out.

After stepping out, he saw Nangong Ran and Gu Qibao deeply engrossed in gossiping, and upon approaching, he realized they were gossiping about when Nangong Ran would marry Di Mingchen.

Nangong Jin walked up and heard the Third Young Master Di say, "Second Brother is like a block of wood, expecting him to think of proposing? You might as well directly ask him for it."

Nangong Ran: "..."

"Don’t even think about it," Nangong Jin said to Nangong Ran, "Why bother waiting for a proposal? It’s good enough that these army men didn’t just drag you to the civil affairs bureau."

Nangong Ran was speechless.

"Exactly," Di Xiaxia pursed her lips, "Being dragged there is the best-case scenario. If he’s not like my eldest brother who secretly got the marriage certificate without telling you, then that’s really considerate."

Nangong Ran: "..."

"It’s also better than our Third Young Master who acted like a bandit, holding the wedding before even informing you!" Gu Qibao chimed in.

Nangong Ran: "!!!"

"Do you think everyone gets treated as well as I do?" Di Jinxuan bragged.

Nangong Ran swallowed a mouthful of old blood, after a while, she said, "So, are you saying my treatment is just average?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Nangong Ran just wanted to say, damn, the style of the Di Family is just beyond words!

"Alright, go and help him wash his face," Nangong Jin nudged Nangong Ran, "Wash his face, have a late-night snack, then go to sleep, it’s getting late."

"Why should I wash his face?" Nangong Ran blinked.

"Because he called you for it." Nangong Jin blinked back, "He said if you don’t go, he wouldn’t be able to wash it clean."

Nangong Ran: "..."

Nangong Ran was directly shoved into the bathroom by a few people, where Di Mingchen was indeed still washing his face, unable to help himself as his makeup was beyond tragic.

"Need some help?" Nangong Ran walked forward with a playful grin.

Di Mingchen looked up at her in the mirror, unable to suppress the curve that appeared on his lips.

"Of course," he turned his face, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her in, pressing her against the sink.

Nangong Ran raised her eyebrows in confusion, but before she could say anything, his lips covered hers.

The sudden kiss came like a storm, Nangong Ran wrapped her arm tightly around his neck.

"Xiaoran..." he murmured, kissing her deeply, barely able to restrain himself.

Nangong Ran was slightly embarrassed by this sudden dominant behavior, wondering what had taken over him!

Could the Second Master be thinking of having a passionate encounter here?

Ah, what nonsense, what kind of wild thoughts are these!

His kiss carried sweetness and a faint refreshing scent; she had to admit she liked it, liked it enough to make her heart pound.

The feeling was incredible, having experienced downs and evasions, then confronting her own feelings, the eruption was impossible to ignore.

After all, they hadn’t seen each other for two days, and even when they did meet, it was only a brief kiss.

If you said there was no longing, that’s impossible.

At this moment, the longing was somewhat like a surging tide, eager and impatient.

Their breathing turned heavy, bodies heated up, as if something was summoning them.

Nangong Ran’s cheeks turned red, shyly pushing him, "You, um, stop it, they’re still outside."