"Okay, what song?" Liu Yueyue's eyes lit up. She accidentally heard Yang Fan singing once in the community last year.

Unforgettable for life.

At that time, he sang the Burmese version of "Fresh Little Girl".

She is voice-controlled, and she developed a crush on Yang Fan because of that voice.

"You'll know later." Yang Fan did not answer, but sighed: "I just took Monkey King and Gungun out to play, and suddenly I realized that the weather is not that cold anymore, and I can hear the footsteps of spring."

Suddenly, an old friend came to my mind. Looking back at the mountains and rivers, it is already spring. The pear blossoms on the cold lanterns are cool with the rain. We are waiting for the wind and snow, another year.

This winter, Yang Fan had a very happy time. He went to a distant place and met the people he wanted to see. He was very happy.

I go home during the Chinese New Year and see my parents who are still alive. There are no hard-to-recite sutras at home like in my previous life. I am very happy.

Liu Yueyue lowered her eyebrows and smiled. In the past, she had only seen people living poetic lives in books, online, and on TV, but not in reality.

After getting to know Yang Fan, she gradually discovered that wasn't that the kind of life he lived?

As a result, nothing he said was artificial or false, and it came from his heart, making people feel comfortable listening to it.

"Is Yueyue going out to work?" Aunt Thirteen moved a small round stool between the coffee table and the TV, asked Guoguo to sit down, and started her happy childhood cartoon time.

"Well, I have a long flight tomorrow at noon. I have had a long rest. If I don't go out, I will become lazier and lazier." Liu Yueyue said sheepishly.

"Yes, you don't like going to bars or nightclubs. Doing nothing will make you very decadent and lack energy." Aunt Thirteen found a Bluetooth headset, connected it to the TV, and put it on Guoguo's head, asking her to concentrate on watching cartoons.

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Turning the TV sound off will affect adults' chatting and talking. Turning the sound down will make Guoguo look uncomfortable, so we can only make this compromise.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I don't dare to like it." Liu Qianqian curled her lips and said, "If mom knows that we went to a nightclub, she will beat us to death when we come back."

"Fifth sister is doing it for your own good. Not many serious people would go to nightclubs." Aunt Thirteen said: "My mother used to be very lenient with me and didn't ask for much from me, but she didn't let me go to nightclubs either."

Liu Qianqian asked Yang Fan curiously: "Did you go to a nightclub?"

Yang Fan nodded: "Been there."

Liu Qianqian immediately disliked it: "So you are not a serious person. Have you hooked up with a beautiful woman?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "It's not that exaggerated. Most of the people who can be hooked up with are bartenders. As for girls from good families, they also have to spend money to treat each other to drinks. After spending money, they may not be able to hook up with them. I want to get them in just one or two hours.

It is not an easy thing to hook up with a girl from a good family. First of all, you need to be good-looking, thick-skinned, humorous in conversation, and willing to spend money..."

Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows: "Why do you know so well?"

Aunt Thirteen also quietly glared at Yang Fan, reminding him not to be so practical.

Between lovers, there are some truths that cannot be told.

Yang Fan seemed not to notice Thirteenth Aunt's hint and said, "Because I've been there."

Liu Yueyue sat aside and said nothing.

I have no time to participate in your past, but I will accompany you to the end.

The premise of this sentence is that you don’t want to know or hear the other person’s past that makes you uncomfortable.

"It's amazing to have been there. I'll go and experience it tomorrow night," Liu Qianqian said angrily.

Yang Fan said: "I just went there. I don't have money to treat people to drinks, so I can't hook up with them."

Liu Qianqian's face turned from anger to joy.

Yang Fan added: "A beautiful woman came to seduce me."

Liu Qianqian turned from joy to anger: "You took the bait?"

Liu Yueyue also stared at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shook his head: "You don't even invite me to drink, how is that possible?"

Liu Qianqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her tone was still disgusting: "This is in line with your temperament."

Yang Fan admitted: "I have no money, so of course I will appreciate it more than you. For example, now that I am doing a program on the Food Channel, I am very short of money. If anyone is willing to sponsor my program, I will be very grateful and give me a creative business idea.

It’s not impossible.”

Aunt Thirteen asked curiously: "Xiaofan, what program are you doing now?"

Liu Yueyue also pricked up her ears.

"I'm preparing to do a food show." Yang Fan confessed.

Liu Qianqian frowned slightly. She is also from the TV station. Although she is not in the variety show department, she also knows some about the variety show market: "Why go to the Food Channel and do a food show with no future?"

Yang Fan was unconvinced: "How come there is no future for food programs? As long as the charm is enough, anything can be plated."

Liu Qianqian hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "You are self-righteous and arrogant."

Seeing that her sister was about to quarrel with her prospective boyfriend again, Liu Yueyue said quickly: "Qianqian, don't impose your will on others."

Liu Qianqian turned her head to the side, not looking at her sister, and hummed: "He is not someone else, he is my boyfriend."

Liu Yueyue was shocked. She knew that you, the little hooves, had bad intentions and officially declared war on me, right?

She looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't seem to see it and was a little dazed.

What the hell?

Isn't it fake? Why did you really get on the bus?

I asked you to be my real girlfriend earlier, but you refused, and now you have changed your mind?

What to do with Yueyue?

As time goes by, the relationship between Yang Fan and Liu Yueyue becomes deeper and deeper, and they can become a couple at any time, even if they just have an affair.

At this time, Aunt Thirteen said: "My boyfriend also has his own personality and independent will. Qianqian, when Xiaofan makes love, you should fully support him instead of holding him back. When he is happy, you should be happy too.

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Liu Qianqian murmured in a low voice: "Can I also be happy when he has sex with other girls?"

Liu Yueyue sat next to her sister and heard clearly. She blushed and pinched Liu Qianqian: "I am your sister, not another girl."

Yang Fan came back to his senses and said regretfully: "It seems that I have to find a food vendor to sponsor me. Dressing up neatly and neatly will add a lot of points to my good image. I hope the person who receives me is a younger female boss."

Liu Yueyue said quickly: "Yang Fan, my mother is the major shareholder of a food platform. As long as you prepare the program copy, it's not a big problem to go to them. I will tell my mother in advance."

Liu Qianqian interjected: "Sister, shouldn't I say it? Is it appropriate for you to say it?"

Liu Yueyue was discouraged and sat silent.

Love is indeed full of pain and joy, with twists and turns.

Yang Fan didn't understand what Liu Qianqian was doing, so he picked up the guitar next to him and said, "Let's sing. I think some songs have healing properties, and this one should have that effect."

Liu Yueyue's depressed mood suddenly brightened up, and her confidence returned. Yang Fan should be more fond of her.

The sound of the piano soon sounded.

As the a and e strings are plucked, the sound of the piano is extremely ethereal.

“???????????????

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…”

Liu Yueyue's eyes widened. It was a very strange language that she had never heard before.

But she was pretty sure it wasn't Burmese.
Chapter completed!