912 Doesn't It Hurt?
It's impossible for her not to like that atmosphere and feeling, so even if they have a stiff fight, some things seem to be inseparable.
Like, happy.
Just like Nangong Jin said, there are a lot of injuries that need time to wear off at this time, but it won't hurt so much if you are happy.
Happiness and cuteness are things that everyone can't refuse, and if you can, then let this happiness and warmth continue to spread.
It spread unscrupulously.
But she's the only one, probably a little unable to return to the old heartlessness.
In his thoughts, the mahjong of the four people here was already in full swing again, and Nangong Jin was really sad.
I don't know why my luck is really bad at this point.
No matter how bad his luck was, the three brothers of the emperor family deducted his cards in various ways, and he couldn't listen to Hu's rhythm anymore.
After retracting her thoughts, Di Jinxuan heard that Gu Qibao and the others were still gossiping about tattoos, and suddenly said curiously, "Can this be washed off?" ”
As soon as she said this, everyone was stunned.
Nangong Ran reacted the fastest and blurted out, "Why do you want to wash?" ”
"yes, why do you want to wash it?" Di Xiao Xiao also asked curiously.
Gu Qibao was even more direct, and asked directly, "You can't get used to it, so you want Brother Jin to wash it?" ”
Di Jinxuan realized at this time that she was fast-talking, she really didn't mean that, but she just asked casually.
You see, this is the trouble of a group of acquaintances, although you were embarrassed and felt inappropriate before, but after you sit down and talk, you will suddenly forget about the embarrassment.
I thought it was the same as before, so I became open-mouthed.
She really suddenly forgot that there was a mismatch between her and Nangong Jin, it was really Nima's sin.
Gu Qibao's words made Di Jinxuan couldn't help blushing, and she immediately said, "What's the matter with me, I'll just ask." ”
It's really none of her business, other people's tattoos, people love to wash them or not, and she didn't say she didn't like this tattoo.
No, in fact, she meant that her attention was entirely on the tattoo, and she just asked the question of whether the tattoo could be washed or not.
As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Jin pursed her lips and said casually, "You can wash it, if you don't like it, you just need to wash it." ”
I don't know if he said that Di Jinxuan didn't like it, or if he didn't like it.
Nangong Jin's words made everyone stunned again.
Emperor Mingjue was also curious, so he blurted out and asked, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”
As far as he knows, this tattoo should be a very painful thing.
"It hurts." Nangong Jin nodded, and there was still a ruffian smile between her lips, "Can it not hurt, but if you don't like it, why keep it?" ”
Di Mingzhe glanced at him and said lightly, "You don't like it, why do you want to tattoo?" ”
Di Jinxuan's heart was beating fast, up and down, just when she thought that Nangong Jin was going to say something that Xiao Xuan'er didn't like me and washed it, Nangong Jin suddenly spoke.
"Tattoos are for others to see, and some people don't like them, so it doesn't hurt to wash them."
He spoke lightly, even grinning, but his tone was a bit serious.
But this time he said it more vaguely, and everyone understood in seconds who he was referring to when he said that someone didn't like it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Mingchen pushed down the cards in his hand and said proudly, "I'm Hu Erfive-eight." ”
Nangong Jin only found out at this time that the cards were all played, and the games were finished!
And he still didn't listen to Hu sadly.
As he said just now, he actually forgot to light the cannon for them.
It's really sad in an instant.