Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet Chapter 1244 – It’s not like it’s me who wanted to listen to it

Chapter 1244: It’s not like it’s me who wanted to listen to it

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Gong Xu covertly approached Luo Chen and whispered to him, “Blockhead, do you sense something different from Brother Ye?”

Luo Chen glanced at him. “I don’t.”

Brother Ye is Brother Ye; what’s different about her?

Gong Xu claimed, “Her aura obviously changed! The original Little Candied Plum was sweet and gentle, but the current Brother Ye… the current Brother Ye is clearly more domineering… It’s like her seal slowly wore off… Can’t you tell?”

Luo Chen replied, “I can’t.”

Gong Xu looked distasteful. “Forget it. It’d be weirder if a completely straight guy like you could see it!”

Luo Chen: “…”

Is he sure there’s nothing wrong with what he said?

Gong Xu stopped paying attention to Luo Chen and dashed over to Ye Wanwan. “Brother Ye, Brother Ye, how about we sing a song together tonight? What do you think about ‘Little Dimples’? What about ‘Helpless Love’, ‘An Ex-Husband’s Love’, or ‘You Must Marry Me Today’?”

Ye Wanwan looked somewhat exasperated and sat down on a nearby sofa. “You guys can sing.”

Gong Xu frowned. “Brother Ye, do you feel unwell? Or did you run into some trouble?”

Ye Wanwan’s expression turned warm, and she glanced at Gong Xu. “I’ll be fine as long as you behave.”

The base of Gong Xu’s ears reddened. “Oh…”

Gong Xu probably noticed Ye Wanwan wasn’t in a good mood, so he acted more well-behaved and calm on this rare occasion.

Soon after, Han Xianyu came over to greet them in a haste. “Ye Bai, you’re here! Sorry, I’ve been too busy today.”

Ye Wanwan glanced at the radiant man in front of her. “It’s fine. Do what you need to do and don’t worry about me. Oh right, I forgot to congratulate you. Congratulations on debuting for five years!”

Today was the fifth anniversary of Han Xianyu’s debut, so he chose to hold a concert to give back to his fans and reminiscence.

Han Xianyu looked at her gently. “Thank you.”

Half an hour later, the concert officially started, and Ye Wanwan went to sit in the VIP seats.

Fans tightly packed the enormous open-sky stadium. There was a countless number of glow sticks waving in the air, illuminating the night.

A moment later, Han Xianyu ascended onto the stage.

“Thank you for coming today, everyone…” Han Xianyu’s eyes swept across the audience with a faint smile on his lips.

The audience in the stadium bubbled with excitement, wave after wave of screams and shrieks erupting from them.

“AHHHH! Xianyu! Xianyu!!!”

“Xianyu, I love you!”

“Today, I was fortunate enough to invite several good friends. You’re all very familiar with them…”

As Han Xianyu finished speaking, the camera turned to Gong Xu, Luo Chen, and Ye Wanwan in the VIP seats.

A wave of heaven-piercing screams reverberated from the audience.

At the same time, Nameless Nie, Spray of Flowers, and the rest of their group was sneakily loitering outside of the stadium.

“Captain, we’re heading back tomorrow… What the heck are we doing here this late at night?” Devotee scratched his head with incomprehension.

“We’re listening to a concert, of course.” Nameless Nie glanced at Devotee.

“Concert?” Spray of Flowers was taken back and subconsciously reached into his pocket. “Captain… the tickets… aren’t cheap, right? Didn’t you lavishly spend all of the bloody stutterer’s money already?”

“That’s right, Captain. Why are you watching some concert if you don’t have the money? We can hear it from here already… How about I download a few songs from the internet for you?” Devotee looked at Nameless Nie. He truly didn’t understand why Captain suddenly had a hobby of celebrity-chasing.

“You don’t know sh*t…” Nameless Nie rolled his eyes at them.

It’s not like it’s me who wanted to listen to it…

It’s all because Little Devil said he wanted to listen to Mommy sing in the video call tonight…

He had to leave the next day, so even if he wanted to let Little Devil see Sister Famous Ye through a video call after tomorrow, he couldn’t. Tonight was his last chance.

Hence, after contemplating it, he decided to show up.

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