Gu Qibao thought for a moment and replied with one word, "Uh-huh."
Di Mingchen sent a laughing emoticon and added, "You’re welcome, keep torturing him even more!"
Gu Qibao felt a lump in her throat, and couldn’t help but reply, "Actually, it hurts me too, Second Brother."
After replying, Gu Qibao turned off her phone and lay on the bed, lost in thought.
Actually, she really was heartbroken!
But she...
Would Mingjue not come over tonight?
She must have made him furious!
Go to sleep, Gu Qibao. This is all you can muster up in front of him.
Go to sleep.
Meanwhile
Mingjue was lying in the guest room, deep in thought.
Was he taking the wrong approach?
He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally he couldn’t restrain himself from reaching for his phone and poking at Nangong Jin’s contact, asking, "How do you reconcile with a woman who’s jealous?"
Nangong Jin, who was having a blast, was stunned when he received this message, then he burst into laughter and asked gossipingly, "Who? Gu Qibao?"
"Less crap, just tell me how to do it!" Mingjue responded grumpily.
Nangong Jin pondered for a while and replied, "Spank her until she’s no longer jealous."
Mingjue almost lost his temper reading this, angrily he sent back one word, "Scram!"
Then he blocked Nangong Jin straight away.
Nangong Jin waited for a long time without receiving a reply, he sent a puzzled message, "Is that method not okay?"
His phone displayed, "You are blocked by this user, to continue the conversation, please add as a friend again."
"Damn it!" Nangong Jin angrily threw his phone away.
Mingjue lay in bed feeling irritated, his wife was mad, his brother wasn’t helping, and he really felt like punching someone!
While he was brooding, Nangong Jin called him again. This time, he sounded much more serious, "Did you have a fight with Gu Qibao?"
"Hmm." Mingjue thought about it and decided to be honest.
Nangong Jin couldn’t help but be amazed at the Young Master Di’s stupidity. Usually cunning as a fox, how come he’s so dense when it comes to love?
Nangong Jin said disdainfully, "What woman doesn’t like romance! Send flowers, send houses, send jewelry, kneel before the phone, computer, and durian, just keep badgering her until she’s willing to talk to you. There’s also one ultimate move!"
Di Mingjue: "What ultimate move?"
"Write a love letter!" Nangong Jin said.
Mingjue was silent, a love letter...
"Or can’t you do any of these?" Nangong Jin asked him.
"That’s not it." Mingjue coldly responded, he could do the sending of flowers, houses and jewelry, but he certainly couldn’t do the kneeling part.
As for badgering, wasn’t he doing just that now?
But she didn’t give him a hint of a positive response.
About writing a love letter!
His pen had not written anything other than exams and contracts...
As he thought about this, the third young master Di felt annoyed. With a mutter he said, "I got it."

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