Nangong Ran rubbed her head. If this were a dream, it wouldn’t matter, but if this is real!
Oh my god, Nangong Ran suddenly clutched her dress, only to sadly discover one thing — there was an extra suit on her, which she picked up, sniffed carefully, and...!!!
Nangong Ran desperately wanted to die; this freaking suit belongs to Di Mingchen!!!
There was a faint smell of tobacco on the suit, and among this group of men, only her third brother and Di Mingchen smoke.
Besides her third brother and Di Mingchen, she was convinced that neither her eldest brother nor the third young master would cover her with a suit.
And since the size of the suit was a bit large, it certainly wasn’t Nangong Jin’s, so...
It’s over! Nangong Ran shivered. Did she really throw herself on Di Mingchen?
Nangong Ran carefully recalled, and the memories were blurred, but indeed, she had proactively said something about her lips hurting.
And then she told Di Mingchen that only a kiss could fix it, boldly threw herself at him, and kissed him.
But what happened afterward, she really couldn’t remember.
Recalling this, Nangong Ran’s legs were trembling. Damn it, what should she do?
Should she go out now?
If she goes out and runs into him, wouldn’t it be embarrassing!
But if she doesn’t go out, her stomach is growling. What should she do?
Nangong Ran rolled anxiously on the sofa, wanting to call Gu Qibao, but then realized there was no phone.
Sigh, Nangong Ran dejectedly lowered her head. Her stomach was indeed hungry, and having drunk earlier, she felt quite uncomfortable.
Forget it, might as well go out. At worst, she’ll sneak into the kitchen to grab something to eat.
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