Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 1882

Chapter 1882: Chapter 1881: How Many Kids?

"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!"

Meanwhile

Di Jinxuan was almost speechless, as Nangong Jin gently lowered his head and asked, "Sweetheart, will you marry me?"

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!!"

After Nangong Jin finished, Alvin also came down. Now there was no piano accompaniment, just some light tunes.

Alvin smiled warmly and romantically, leading with his lips, "The world is so big..."

Nangong Jin immediately 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 melodious that would make ears pregnant.

"At home, there’s you, me, and a little baby."

"At home, there’s you, me, and a little baby."

Fans, upon hearing this, swooned, moved to tears—both from the beauty and the sight!

Two exceptionally handsome men, so handsome 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 immediately following up with the next.