"Have lots and lots of babies!"
The crowd was clearly more excited than Di Jinxuan.
In the VIP seats were Fang Hao, Li Hui, and Qin Qian, and the elders from the three major families had also been invited.
They just arrived earlier and didn’t walk down the little red carpet before the event.
Seeing this scene, Fang Hao excitedly grabbed Li Hui’s hand, "Emma, Li Hui, your Xiaojin is so bold!! How romantic!!"
A girlish heart almost ignited by Nangong Jin.
Li Hui couldn’t stop smiling, "Yeah, Xiaojin is inherently a very romantic person."
"A man who dances is romantic." Fang Hao couldn’t help but praise, "Emma, Xiaojin is truly wonderful, unlike my three kids, acting like bandits, not a trace of romance!"
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Di Jinxuan was almost speechless, as Nangong Jin gently lowered his head and asked, "Sweetheart, will you marry ?"
Di Jinxuan nodded vigorously, and Nangong Jin handed the microphone to her. She choked up a little and replied, "I will."
"How many kids shall we have?" Nangong Jin took back the microphone, smiling radiantly, looking like a beauty capable of ruining empires, with deep affection in his gaze as he brought the microphone to her again.
Di Jinxuan’s face turned red, "Two, two."
Two would be nice; a son and a daughter, preferably—that’s what she hoped.
Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, took the microphone, and bluntly shouted, "Sweetheart, two kids aren’t enough!"
"Ha!" The fans instantly burst into laughter.
Nangong Jin loudly asked, "What does everyone think? How many kids should we have?"
He then placed his hand near his ear.
"Four!"
"Eight!"
"Ten!"
"Twelve would be nice!"
"Have a football team!!"
"Hear that, the people’s voice speaks sincerely." Nangong Jin said, smiling into the microphone.
Di Jinxuan: "..."
Di Jinxuan really wanted to hit him. Get lost, damn it, you’re not the one giving birth—twelve kids, you treat like a sow or sothing!
"Why don’t you launch yourself into space if you’re going for that many?" Di Jinxuan couldn’t resist glaring at him.
Nangong Jin laughed heartily, "Okay, fine, twelve is off the table. In my house, my wife calls the shots. What she says goes, so everyone stop teasing!"
Fans: "..."
This clearly demonstrates once again your family position, Jin Palace!
It’s seriously concerning!
Jin Palace, you’re such a tease; why not join the sun shoulder to shoulder?
But honestly, this teasing is just what I love!!
Otherwise, why is Nangong Jin soone who shines naturally, commanding the whole crowd just by appearing?
Stirring the atmosphere is effortless—he can move us to tears or explosions, and in his hands, the whole crowd’s emotions are exceptionally high and joyful.
After Nangong Jin finished, Alvin also ca down. Now there was no piano accompanint, just so light tunes.
Alvin smiled warmly and romantically, leading with his lips, "The world is so big..."
Nangong Jin imdiately joined, echoing him, "The world is so big..."
"Where are you?"
"Where are you?"
The two sang beautifully, with luxurious, magnetic, sensual voices that sounded like they belonged to professional radio drama narrators—soft and lodious that would make ears pregnant.
"At ho, there’s you, , and a little baby."
"At ho, there’s you, , and a little baby."
Fans, upon hearing this, swooned, moved to tears—both from the beauty and the sight!
Two exceptionally handso n, so handso your knees buckle, just standing there, each under a spotlight, gracefully perfect like the most noble Princes of ancient Greece.
The two gazed at each other, him singing a line, and I imdiately following up with the next.
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