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Chapter 747 Father-in-law and mother-in-law also know

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    The private room was quiet for a moment, and then Song Yan's loud exclamation sounded.

    "Oh my God! How could that happen?!"

    Haiyao smiled bitterly and said, "When I just found out, my reaction was the same as yours, Sister Song."

    "no!"

    Fang Guoqing suddenly said: "How can a girl like Xiaoyao take the initiative to propose marriage? I'll call that brat immediately and ask him to advance the proposal!"

    Lin Duanzheng looked at Fang Guoqing in surprise, and then a smile appeared on his face. He suddenly felt that this in-law, who was as talkative as himself, was much more pleasing to the eye.

    "Lao Fang, you are right, I will call my son."

    Song Yan thought about it. There is no reason in this world for a woman to propose to a man.

    ¡°And Xiaoyao is so beautiful and well-behaved, and a big star. Although her son is also very good, he is still a bit high-spirited in general. If Xiaoyao is asked to propose to his son, it would be too unfair.

    "Hey, Sister Song, Mr. Fang, please wait!"

    Song Yan quickly stopped them both.

    "In-laws, don't worry, I will never let Xiaoyao be wronged!"

    Song Yan had already taken out her mobile phone and found her son's phone number.

    "No, Sister Song, listen to me!"

    Haiyao couldn't laugh or cry. She didn't expect that Xiaofang looked quite calm, but his mother was so impatient. She stopped Song Yan from dialing the phone, and then explained:

    "Sister Song, Mr. Fang, what we actually mean is, don't tell Xiao Fang and Xiao Yao about this. Since both children are determined to give each other an unforgettable surprise, then we might as well make it happen for them."

    "This" Song Yan and Fang Guoqing looked at each other, "But this is too unfair to Xiaoyao."

    At this moment, Haiyao¡¯s cell phone rang.

    She took out her mobile phone and said to the three of them, "It's Lin Yao."

    Haiyao wanted to go out to pick her up, but when she saw the expectant look on her ex-husband¡¯s side and the eager expressions on her two in-laws¡¯ faces, she thought about it and said to the three of them:

    "Don't let anything slip."

    Lin Duanzheng snorted, and then hummed again under Hai Yao's gaze.

    "Thisthat's okay." Song Yan and Fang Guoqing were still a little hesitant, but in the end they had to nod in agreement.

    Haiyao then answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone.

    "Daughter, aren't you busy practicing singing? Why do you still have time to call me?"

    "Mom, I have already gone home. There will be a concert the day after tomorrow. I have to protect my voice these two days and cannot practice for too long, so I went home very early."

    Lin Yao¡¯s voice was crisp, she paused, and asked Hai Yao:

    "Mom, have you received your uncle or aunt?"

    Haiyao smiled and said, "I got it. Your dad and I are having dinner with Sister Song and Mr. Fang. They are next to me now. I have the speaker phone on. Do you want to talk to them?"

    Lin Yao groaned softly and said quickly: "Uncle Fang, Aunt Song, hello, the journey has been smooth, are you tired?"

    "It goes well, goes well, Xiaoyao, auntie will not be tired after hearing your voice, hehehe."

    Song Yan smiled from ear to ear.

    "Hello, Xiaoyao, I wish your concert a complete success."

    Fang Guoqing didn¡¯t know what to say, so he could only say something awkward.

    "Thank you, uncle."

    Lin Yao answered obediently.

    Song Yan glared at her husband and complained in a low voice: "Can you speak? Xiaoyao thought you just wanted to hang up!"

    Lin Duanzheng suddenly coughed nearby, vaguely reminding his daughter that her father was still there.

    Lin Yao pursed her lips and snickered on the other end of the phone, and said softly: "Dad, when will you come over the day after tomorrow? I have a rehearsal the day after tomorrow, and Fang Xiaole said he would come to pick you up."

    ¡°We¡¯ll leave at noon and arrive around five o¡¯clock in the afternoon.¡± Lin Duanzheng¡¯s voice was serious, but he obviously had more smiles on his face.

    Haiyao suddenly said to Lin Yao: "Daughter, Sister Song and Mr. Fang already know about your proposal to Fang Xiaole."

    ¡°Ah?!¡± A scream suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

    Then Lin Yao asked nervously: "Then, does Fang Xiaole know?"

    Song Yan replied: "Xiaoyao, don't worry, your mother has asked us to keep it a secret for you, and we won't tell Xiaole."

    Lin Yao is relieved nowHe said in a low tone, but he was obviously embarrassed, as if covering his face with his hands, and said in a low voice:

    "Auntie, uncle, I, I"

    "Xiaoyao, I know how you feel about Xiaole. Your uncle and I are very happy. I just feel"

    Song Yan suddenly sighed: "Our family has wronged you a lot. You even had to take the initiative to propose marriage. I will definitely scold Fang Xiaole, that brat someday!"

    "Auntie, please don't scold him. I did it voluntarily. In fact, proposing is just a formality. It is the same whether a boy takes the initiative or a girl takes the initiative. As long as we can be happy in the future, it will be fine."

    Lin Yao was afraid that Song Yan would really call and scold Fang Xiaole later, so she said quickly.

    "Okay, we, Xiaoyao, are the sensible ones. If Fang Shengnan is half as well-behaved as you, I'll be happy."

    Song Yan said distressedly.

    "By the way, daughter, at what time do you plan to propose?"

    Haiyao asked.

    ¡°I plan to do it before the concert is about to end, when the fans at the venue have not left, and there are enough people to witness this moment.¡±

    Lin Yao told her plan.

    "This is pretty good."

    Haiyao nodded.

    "Auntie, uncle, please keep it secret for me. I want to give him a surprise, can you?"

    Before hanging up the phone, Lin Yao pleaded with Song Yan and Fang Guoqing again.

    "Okay, don't worry, Xiaoyao, I just wronged you."

    Song Yan and Fang Guoqing agreed repeatedly.

    "No, uncle and aunt, I'm very happy. Dad, Mom, I'll hang up now, bye."

    When Lin Yao hung up the phone, Hai Yao giggled and took Song Yan's hand, giving her a thumbs up:

    "Sister Song, you look so similar. I was originally worried that Xiaoyao would see you two."

    Song Yan also laughed and said: "I can't just surprise my son. In order to surprise Xiaoyao, I have to keep it a secret! Oh, I really want to see what it will be like when two children propose to each other at the same time.  Such a situation.¡±

    "Yes, I have never encountered such a romantic thing when I was young. Fortunately, my daughter is lucky to meet someone who loves her so much."

    Haiyao glanced at Lin Duanzheng slightly, her tone full of complaints.

    Song Yan also said: "I'm not the same. This person in my family doesn't know anything about romance. He married me without even proposing! I regret it so much!"

    The two looked at each other and shook their heads in sympathy: "Man!"

    The two old men who were lying on the gun for no apparent reason looked at each other and both lowered their heads to drink tea.

    Lin Duanzheng suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't my daughter call me instead of her mother?"

    Hai Yao heard this, turned around and glared at him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Lin Duanzheng, are you embarrassed? You're even jealous of your daughter."

    "I just said casually, she usually calls me." Professor Lin was still a little unbalanced.

    Fang Guoqing said quite proudly: "Brother Lin, all daughters are married to their mothers, but sons are different. Xiaole usually comes to me when he has something to do."

    Before he finished speaking, the phone rang.

    Song Yan took out her mobile phone, glanced at Fang Guoqing, and answered the call:

    ¡°Son, what¡¯s going on?¡±

    Fang Guoqing: "" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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