Hearing Di Mingchen’s words, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but cover his face, laughing while wailing and grumbling, "Wife, I can’t go on like this; you won’t even give me ten bucks. I’m going to run away from home!"
Di Jinxuan burst out laughing and hurriedly comforted him, "Actually, I hate managing money the most. From now on, you’ll manage it. I’ll be responsible for spending, and you’ll handle the payments."
Nangong Jin was instantly comforted. His wife was indeed considerate, while the three brothers of the Di Family took turns ganging up on him.
If it weren’t for his thick skin, he would be overwhelmed by now, boohoohoo.
Another man would have been bullied to tears by these three brothers long ago.
Luckily, my lord Jin has skin as thick as a city wall; he can act cute and adorable and even lodge a playful complaint when needed.
But most importantly, his wife supports him and is considerate; otherwise, life would really be unbearable.
Thinking of this, Nangong Jin immediately declared with conviction, "Alright, wife, you be beautiful like a flower; I’ll be responsible for earning money and supporting the family!"
As he spoke, his stunning face was filled with a brilliant smile. It was clear that he felt incredibly happy and sweet.
Nourished by such happiness, Nangong Jin’s appearance seemed to rise to a new level.
Di Mingjue pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. Oh gosh, should he also learn from Nangong Jin and act a bit cutesy whenever free?
But just thinking about it was a bit creepy, so the third master of the Di Family began to disdain Nangong Jin luxuriously again, "Tch, you can only earn money and support the family."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Jin instantly laughed and couldn’t help but say, "Yes, I definitely can’t compare with the third master. The third master can both earn money and support the family while being beautiful like a flower."
Indeed, Di Mingjue looked proud, as a twenty-four-hour perfect husband. Not only should he earn money for his wife, but he should also use his good looks to make his wife happy!
The group was bantering back and forth, teasing and verbally jabbing at each other, making Di Mingchen feel quite tragic.
Not to mention the topic of whether he has a girlfriend or not.



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