Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 1397

Chapter 1397: Chapter 1397: Is he really close or not?

Making him deliberately lose the paper and then kiss Alvin, that just feels so awkward and hugely overwhelming.

Since Di Jinxuan and Nangong Jin were eliminated, a new paper was taken, and the passing started with Di Mingchen.

He had to contain himself to avoid deliberately losing the paper.

Di Mingchen passed to Alvin, who then passed to Nangong Lin, and each person took their turn smoothly.

Nangong Jin, full of swagger, stood to one side, casually pocketing one hand while firmly holding Di Jinxuan’s hand. He couldn’t resist bending down slightly to gossip with Di Jinxuan, "Wifey, in a bit, your third brother is going to kiss my big brother."

"Pff..." Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but burst out laughing, finding Nangong Jin and her few brothers just too hilarious.

Di Mingchen and Di Mingjue would seize any moment to prank Nangong Jin, and Di Mingzhe was not shy to occasionally add fuel to the fire.

Nangong Jin, seizing any opportunity, was always thinking about ways to turn the tables, making mutual mockery seem so effortless.

Muttering to himself, Nangong Jin saw that Di Mingjue didn’t lose the paper and passed it quite efficiently to Nangong Yue.

Nangong Jin was instantly displeased and, with a mischievous laugh, said, "Wifey, wifey, I’m going to send big brother a text, let him give your third brother a kiss later."

Di Jinxuan: "..."

As he spoke, he actually took out his phone and started typing out a text with all seriousness.

But Di Jinxuan felt it was too dangerous, and couldn’t help but grab his hand and say, "Better not provoke my third brother, it would be terrifying if he ever gets back at you."

After all, her third brother was diabolically sly and had two accomplices.

How miserable for Nangong Jin, without any helper on his side, at most just her standing by him.

After some thought, Nangong Jin felt that his wifey was worried for him and also didn’t want to put her in a difficult position, so he put away his phone.

But then, the result!

Without realizing it, he accidentally pressed the send button, and carelessly put the phone back in his pocket, assuming nothing had happened.

On the table, Nangong Yue’s phone vibrated. He picked it up, looked, and saw:

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