Chapter 623 Can You Still Sing?

"Lin Yao also intends to propose to me quietly?"

Fang Xiaole froze for a moment, then shook his head and laughed:

"Sister Li, how is this possible? She is a girl, no matter what, I should have proposed to her."

Hearing Li Wan's guess, Fang Xiaole's first reaction was incredible.

The main reason is that during this time when I was in contact with Lin Yao, I never heard Lin Yao mention marriage. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. Now that they have met their parents, the next step is to open the relationship and then get married.

However, during this time, Fang Xiaole is working on a new program, Lin Yao also has new songs, and the Aiyao music platform is online, and the concert in May will be prepared later.

Too busy, neither of them have time to talk about public relationship and marriage.

This is a good thing for Fang Xiaole's "Secret Proposal Plan".

He wished it would last until May, so that he could give her a huge surprise.

As for whether Lin Yao was also planning to propose to him, Fang Xiaole never thought about it.

In his subconscious mind, how can there be any reason for a girl to propose to a man?

This is not male chauvinism, on the contrary, he feels that Lin Yao has already paid too much in this relationship, if she has to take the initiative in the final proposal,

Then my boyfriend is too incompetent.

"It makes sense for you to say so. I just suddenly remembered that with Xiao Lin's character who always considers everything for others, would she feel that asking you to propose is a bit embarrassing for you, so she just came by herself?"

Li Wan nodded, and then explained the reason for his guess.

Fang Xiaole thought for a while, then raised her head and said to Li Wan: "Sister Li, thank you."

After being reminded by Li Wan, he felt that he was actually getting into his own thoughts and didn't consider Lin Yao's thoughts. What if this silly girl really took out the ring one day and suddenly proposed to him?

Isn't that too wronged her?

"It doesn't matter, I should have thought too much. I was still in a big trouble myself, so I gave others ideas."

Li Wan smiled.

"Sister Li, you are so outstanding and beautiful, you chose someone else, don't worry, it's just that someone suitable for you hasn't appeared yet."

Fang Xiaole saw that Li Wan's expression was slightly lonely, and quickly comforted her.

"I'm old, what do you say is beautiful? In short, I will lend you a good word, goodbye."

Li Wan gently waved at Fang Xiaole, then turned and went back to his office.

Fang Xiaole entered the elevator room, but she kept thinking about the proposal in her mind, feeling uneasy for some reason.

But tomorrow Lin Yao will release a new song, and the Aiyao music platform will also be launched, Fang Xiaole decided not to disturb Lin Yao for now, and after this period of time, find a chance to interview her sideways.

This silly girl, probably won't...

...

...

Baorong City, which is adjacent to Kyoto, is an ordinary community and an ordinary family.

"Aunt Yang, eat an apple."

Yue Yue's family was watching TV in the living room, while Yang Jiaxin sat silently by the side, a little dazed.

Just a few minutes ago, Yue Yue's husband turned to Apple TV and saw the advertisement of Aiyao Music and Lin Yao's new song.

Yue Yue quickly patted her husband lightly, the man reacted and quickly changed the channel.

But it was too late, after seeing this advertisement, Yang Jiaxin fell into a long silence.

At this time, Yue Yue's daughter wanted to eat an apple, and the man peeled one for her. The little girl obediently asked her father to cut the apple in half, and she handed one half to Yang Jiaxin.

"Thank you, Ai Ai is so good."

Yang Jiaxin was taken aback, and wanted to refuse, but when she saw the little girl's crystal clear eyes, her somewhat gloomy mood suddenly became brighter. She took the apple and took a bite.

"Aunt Yang, is it sweet?"

Ai Ai asked in a childish and clear voice.

"Sweet, so sweet!"

Yang Jiaxin smiled and said to Ai Ai while biting an apple:

"It will be even sweeter if Auntie has a daughter as well-behaved as Ai Ai in the future."

"Then I can also call you mother, oh yes, mother said that if I want you to be my mother, I have to call you godmother."

Ai Ai blinked her big eyes, repeating what her mother whispered to her last night.

Yang Jiaxin looked at Yue Yue in surprise.

"Jiaxin, Ai Ai likes you very much."

A calm smile appeared on Yue Yue's face, hugging her daughter, and whispered to Yang Jiaxin.

"Okay, okay, good girl, godmother likes you too."

Yang Jiaxin left the sofa, squatted in front of Ai Ai, stretched out her arms, and hugged the little girl with Yue Yue.

For some reason, a teardrop suddenly fell from the corner of her eye.

...

In the middle of the night, Ai Ai and her father were already asleep, while Yang Jiaxin and Yue Yue were sitting in the living room.

"Yue Yue, I'm too dirty to be Ai Ai's godmother."

Yang Jiaxin raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, quietly speaking.

She has already told Yue Yue that she took the initiative to go to the hotel to find Chen Qiao, and used the most embarrassing method in exchange for a chance to get ahead. In order to keep her status, she has succumbed to Chen Qiao for so many years.

Yue Yue didn't speak, just took her wine glass silently, put the bottle of red wine on the coffee table into the cabinet, turned her head and smiled at her:

"sleep early."

"Yue Yue, do you look down on me?"

Yang Jiaxin asked suddenly.

Wearing plain pajamas, the housewife with no makeup on her face walked up to Yang Jiaxin and sat down, and said softly:

"You really don't intend to sing any more?"

Yang Jiaxin suddenly looked at her in a daze, looking up and down for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Yue Yue asked with an inexplicable smile, with a soft smile and a gentle voice.

"You look so much like her."

Yang Jiaxin looked at her face and murmured.

"Who?"

Yue Yue was puzzled.

"promise."

Yang Jiaxin pointed to the TV screen, which happened to be playing TFANY's commercial. Lin Yao was wearing a sky blue dress and a long skirt, with a string of shining diamond necklaces on her fair neck, smiling softly, like a goddess.

"Lin Yao?"

Yue Yue burst out laughing, "How can I compare with her! If you say you are similar, you and Lin Yao are actually pretty similar."

Yang Jiaxin was silent for a while, shaking slowly, her voice was obscure.

"I'm not as good as her..."

Yue Yue looked at her in surprise, "Jiaxin, this is the first time I've heard you say that you are inferior to others in all these years."

Yang Jiaxin smiled, kicked off her slippers, put her legs bent on the sofa, hugged her knees with her hands, and rested her chin on her knees.

"I don't know if I still have the courage to sing again."

Yue Yue looked at her from the side, and suddenly stretched out his arms, hugging her body, and pressing his forehead against hers.

"Go to sleep, no matter what happened in the past, when you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day."

"Well, thank you for taking me in, Yue Yue."

"Thank you, you're just tired of living in a big villa and want to experience the life of ordinary people."

"No, you know what I mean."

"Well... Jiaxin, actually, I still want to hear you sing again."

Hearing Yue Yue's words, Yang Jiaxin was silent for a moment, and said:

"Wait until tomorrow, and make a decision tomorrow."

Yue Yue was puzzled and said: "Why?"

Yang Jiaxin looked at the radiant Lin Yao on the TV screen, and murmured:

"I want to hear her song first."

...

The next day, Monday.

At noon, the Aiyao music platform was officially launched.

Lin Yao, Xu Fei and Cheng Tianlin's new songs are released.

At the same time, Zheng Qian of Shenxin Entertainment also released two new songs of her own.

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