Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1268: I Want to Hear You Say You’re Jealous

Hearing this, Nangong Jin laughed, a beautiful laugh, but asked somewhat unexpectedly, "You’re not angry or feeling awkward?"

"What’s there to be angry or awkward about?" Di Jinxuan retorted.

Nangong Jin’s eyes lingered for two seconds before finally saying, "I thought you wouldn’t believe me."

After all, there was no proof left of the matter since Miao Wu was no longer around, and it was impossible for the Miao Family to speak up. Moreover, the email Miao Wu sent him had been destroyed by her grandfather.

So if Di Jinxuan truly didn’t believe him, he really had no way to prove anything.

If Di Jinxuan suggested asking Miao Wu’s grandfather, he was afraid that her grandfather would also never admit the truth of the matter since it was the very truth he wanted to hide.

Therefore, it was somewhat surprising to him that Di Jinxuan believed.

"Would you lie to me?" Di Jinxuan blinked and asked in response to his words.

Nangong Jin was taken aback, then quickly replied, "I haven’t lied to you, and I won’t lie to you in the future either. Do you believe me?"

"I believe," Di Jinxuan nodded without hesitation.

One simple word of belief deeply moved Nangong Jin. His eyes even reddened slightly and, to hide his emotions, he conjured up a smile and teased, "Then shouldn’t you give your hero a kiss and a bit more?"

Nangong Jin thought she would tell him to get lost, or say keep dreaming, but unexpectedly Di Jinxuan suddenly took his face seriously into her hands.

Nangong Jin was stunned, and meeting her serious and tender gaze, he felt somewhat shy in an instant.

Di Jinxuan didn’t speak, just looked straight at him. The emotion in the depths of her eyes was like the surge of waves, and Nangong Jin felt electrified.

Honestly, it had always been him teasing girls, but now suddenly being teased by a girl, and moreover by his own wife, he really found it a bit hard to handle!

"Wife..." Nangong Jin’s jade-like cheeks unconsciously blushed a shade of pink, and he said with embarrassment, "You... If you want to kiss, then kiss, don’t just look at me like that."

Di Jinxuan raised an eyebrow. Was he feeling bashful?

Di Jinxuan didn’t speak, and Nangong Jin muttered, "Wife, are you going to kiss or not?"

Di Jinxuan smiled and then suddenly asked, "Don’t you still have another woman by your side?"

"Hm?" Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, "Another woman? Who?"

"I heard it from Nangong Ran," Di Jinxuan said, "Her name seems to be Feng Rao."

"Feng Rao?" Nangong Jin blinked, then suddenly laughed, sincerely saying, "Feng Rao, well, I never did consider her a woman."

Di Jinxuan pouted. "But she clearly is a woman."

"Jealous?" Nangong Jin lifted his lips, covering her hands that were cradling his face, his eyes filled with tenderness.

He really liked it when she got jealous. It inexplicably warmed his heart; he liked it—really, really liked it.

"I’m not," Di Jinxuan’s face turned red, yet she stubbornly retorted, "I was just asking casually, forget it then."

"Oh, just asking?" Nangong Jin teased, his eyebrow lifted, "Alright then, I won’t say anything."

"You..." Di Jinxuan’s face flushed, she let go of his face, slightly peeved, "Fine, don’t say it."

"Wife..." This time it was Nangong Jin who cradled her face, asking earnestly, "Is it so difficult to just say ’husband, I am jealous’? I really want to hear it, what should I do?"

Di Jinxuan felt a little embarrassed; cough, mainly because she really wasn’t used to acting spoiled when she was with Nangong Jin.

To make her say those words now was genuinely difficult!

How awkward it would be for her to say to Nangong Jin, ’Oh husband, I’m feeling jealous, please tell me about it’—the more she thought about it, the more awkward it felt!

And besides, she simply couldn’t bring herself to say it.