"Xiaomian and Mrs. Nangong, hmm, I got it." Nangong Yue replied.
Gu Mian: "..."
What the heck, when did she ever say anything about Mrs. Nangong?
Is it trendy now to come with conditions?
She wanted to argue with him but miserably felt that she definitely couldn’t outtalk this big professor, so...
Gu Mian decisively gave up.
Never mind, they’ve got the certificate, she’s like half a piece of meat on the chopping board already, it’s just a title, really no need to fuss too much.
Gu Mian no longer argued, but Nangong Yue got even more demanding, and seeing that she didn’t say anything, he asked, "So, how are you planning to address me?"
"You, Nangong Yue." Gu Mian answered openly, yes, that’s how she’ll call him!
"That’s not good." Nangong Yue frowned, "Since we got the certificate, calling me like that, how’s it different from when we didn’t have one?"
Faced with such a matter-of-fact argument, Gu Mian couldn’t refute it!
"Then what do you think I should call you?" Gu Mian tentatively asked.
"Call me Yue, or brother Yue." Nangong Yue answered with surprising ease. To be honest, right now he’s like a scheming guy tempting a little girl with candy, playing the tactic step by step, while Gu Mian is utterly bewildered, in a naturally dumb state.
"Ah?" Gu Mian widened her grape-like eyes, blinked, thought about it, and felt, gosh, that’s so intimate!
"Isn’t it good?" Nangong Yue raised an eyebrow, "Then why not call me hubby? Call me Mr.?"
Gu Mian: "..."
She can’t bring herself to call him hubby anyway, and calling him Mr. feels so weird, it seems like an outdated term.
But calling him Yue feels even more awkward!
Thinking it over, calling him brother Yue feels just a tad better, after all, Nangong Yue is indeed older than her.
But she has never called Nangong Yue that way, feels so shy, it’s simply hard to talk!



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