Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 222

Chapter 222: Chapter 222: Come With Me to Visit the Third Brother’s Home

All sorts of things were strewn about — it couldn’t have been more conspicuous.

Di Mingzhe raised an eyebrow coolly, "Di Xiaxia."

Di Xiaxia, who was in the middle of a spirited dance, suddenly froze when she heard this voice. She slowly turned around, looking as if she’d seen a ghost.

In a rush, she sprung up onto the bed, "Ah, um, big brother, when did you come in?"

Darn, didn’t he have to knock on her door?

"Hello, big brother." Di Jinxuan, lying leisurely on the bed, greeted Di Mingzhe. She also watched Di Xiaxia as she hastily cleaned up her clothes.

Di Mingzhe furrowed his brow, pointing at Di Xiaxia, "Come to my room, I have something to say to you."

"Oh." Di Xiaxia stuffed her clothes into the cabinet and nodded.

Once Di Mingzhe was gone, Di Xiaxia turned to Di Jinxuan, "What do you think big brother wants from me?"

"How should I know," Di Jinxuan pouted, "I’m not his belly’s worm. Go on, don’t distract me from my TV show."

Di Xiaxia: "..."

Di Xiaxia finally entered Di Mingzhe’s room after some dawdling. Seeing the immaculately organized room of Di Mingzhe, she immediately felt embarrassed.

At this point, Di Mingzhe was sitting on the couch reading something, his posture upright and serious. He didn’t even bother to glance her way when she came in.

It was as though he didn’t notice her entrance at all.

Di Xiaxia wore a pained expression and hesitated for a while before finally asking, "Big, big brother, you called me?"

"Hmm."

"Let’s go." Di Mingzhe led the way.

Di Xiaxia followed him, feeling despondent. She gazed at his tall figure in front of her, feeling like a prisoner.

Damn! When did big brother become so nosy? He even started meddling in third brother’s matters!

It was late at night, and Di Xiaxia obediently followed Di Mingzhe out of the house, not uttering a word.

When it was time to get in the car, she thought Di Mingzhe was going to sit in the front seat, but he instead entered the backseat.

Seeing her still in a daze, Di Mingzhe frowned, "Aren’t you coming?"

"Oh." Di Xiaxia snapped out of it and hurriedly followed him into the backseat.

Once in the car, she sat perfectly straight, not daring to look around. Her hands were neatly placed on her lap, her whole demeanor as elegant and graceful as an aristocratic lady.