Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1413: Destined to Be a Man Who Makes a Living by His Looks

"Pretty good." Nangong Jin smacked his lips, casting a glance at Di Jinxuan with an unapologetically proud demeanor, "After all, I’m a man who thrives on looks, so don’t mess with me from now on. I’ve got a wife to back me up."

"Tch." Di Mingjue curled his lip disdainfully, "Be careful not to twist that delicate waist of yours."

"Just admit you’re jealous." Nangong Jin chuckled gleefully.

"Jealous of you? As if." Di Mingjue replied, "I’m now living off my wife, too. All my assets belong to her, so if anyone’s living off their spouse, it’s me – and I’m doing it the most thoroughly."

Di Jinxuan: "..."

She never saw someone bragging about being a kept man to this extent; her third brother really had some talent for this.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Jin panicked, hastily saying, "Don’t compare with me; I could also give all my assets to Xuanxuan."

Absolute dependency!

Hearing this response, Di Mingjue was satisfied, his lips curling up in delight, "Okay, you said it."

I’ve been waiting for you to say that, well hey!

"Alright, you two take your time." Di Mingjue said, "I won’t disturb you guys anymore, I’ve got things to do."

"Okay." Nangong Jin nodded and hung up the phone, then turned to look at Di Jinxuan with a bit of indecision.

"What’s up?" Di Jinxuan asked, puzzled.

"Honey..." Nangong Jin blinked pitifully, "If I give you all my money, will you be okay with keeping me?"

"Pfft..." Di Jinxuan almost choked on her saliva.

Such a shameless request could only come from Nangong Jin.

Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but laugh, nodding without hesitation, "Sure, I’ll satisfy you. But how much money do you actually have?"

She was really curious about this.

"I don’t know either." Nangong Jin blinked, "A lot of my deals aren’t done through official accounts, so there’s not much money in them."

As he said this, he fiddled with his phone, then handed it to Di Jinxuan, smiling gently, "Here, take a look for yourself, wifey. Just don’t look down on your husband, alright?"

He looked a bit cautious and embarrassed, as if he was worried she would scorn him.

Di Jinxuan, however, felt like she might have been a tad unreasonable for asking to see the money in his account.

But since he had already handed it to her, she took it, as if comforting him and saving face for him, "How could I look down on you? It must be a lot for me anyway."

As she spoke, she glanced down casually at the screen, and was startled by what she saw.

Lifting her delicate fingers, she counted carefully before turning her gaze back to Nangong Jin.

"Honey, what’s wrong?" Nangong Jin still looked quite cautious, seemingly afraid of being despised or rejected.

"And you call this ’not much’?" Di Jinxuan raised an eyebrow and retorted. For a moment, she really felt like hitting him.

If she hadn’t counted wrong, his account might hold assets worth several tens of billions.

And yet he still put on this act of a poor little husband, afraid that she’d laugh at him.

Who’s mocking whom here?! She doesn’t have that much money!

Her own account had, at most, a seven-digit figure. The last time Nangong Jin gave her a billion, that was the richest she ever was. However, she didn’t touch that money; it was just there for her to look at.

But she just counted, and Nangong Jin’s account had a full eleven digits - it nearly scared her to death.

And he mentioned that not all of his money was reflected there either.

"Of course it’s not much." Nangong Jin pursed his lips, grinning as he wrapped his arm around Di Jinxuan’s shoulder, "My dear, my third brother has several times more money than me, and that doesn’t even include your family’s business. So, I’m destined to be a man living off his looks."

Di Jinxuan blinked, "But that money isn’t mine, right?"

Nangong Jin also blinked, "Is that so?"

His smile bloomed instantly, "Well then, dear wifey, how about I keep you instead? My shoulder is all yours. Come on, hold tight."