Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife Chapter 660 - 661: Everyone Wants to Fall in Love

Ye Tiao’s voice passed through the microphone, then erged from speakers in all directions,

Tang Jingming’s heart fluttered as he lowered his head to look at her.

It made want to fall in love.

She probably didn’t know that her words made him want to fall in love too.

Subconsciously, Tang Jingming hugged her, resting his arm on her shoulder and leaning against the railing in front of them.

Ye Tiao felt a weight on her shoulders and thought it was a bit strange.

She turned her head to look at Tang Jingming and t his gaze.

There seed to be sothing inexplicable in the way he looked at her.

Ye Tiao found it even stranger, but couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong. She stared at Tang Jingming for a while, and Tang Jingming t her gaze. The longer they looked, the deeper his eyes beca, and his cheeks gradually grew warr.

Ye Tiao thought his gaze was getting weirder. Moving closer, she suddenly asked, "Why did you get pimples?"

Tang Jingming: "..."

Lately, insomnia!

Every ti he lay down, he saw her shadow, heard her voice, tossing and turning, completely unable to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Tang Jingming felt like he was going mad, wishing he could return to Imperial City from Yan City imdiately, back to their ho, back to Imperial City.

When he had just seen her, Tang Jingming even felt an impulse to confess directly to her.

Tell her his feelings, his troubles, and all the tumult inside his heart.

But facing her clear, pure gaze devoid of any distractions, Tang Jingming suddenly felt his face grow hotter, terribly ashad of the disgraceful thoughts in his heart at that mont.

Turning his face away, Tang Jingming felt awkward and avoided saying, "Didn’t sleep well."

This ti, Ye Tiao was quick to catch on, imdiately noticing his evasion and avoidance. Surprised, she exclaid, "Are you actually feeling shy? If you didn’t sleep well, just say so, what’s there to be embarrassed about?"

Tang Jingming felt even more embarrassed, took her hand and led her towards the private room he had just co out from.

anwhile, the audience below had been captivated by the song Ye Tiao had just sung. The microphone had already been moved away, and no one heard their subsequent conversation.

The spotlight returned to Senior Sister, and the crowd burst into insane cheers once more, fans shouting in unison: "Senior Sister!"

"Life and Death!"

"Senior Sister, is ’Life and Death’ a new song?"

"Sing one, sing one!"

...

Shi i heard the unified shouts from below, smiled inadvertently and then said apologetically, "Sorry, this song is only in its initial draft; I haven’t finished composing it yet..."

"It doesn’t matter!"

"Really want to hear it!"

"Just let us hear a bit please!"

...

Shi i shook her head, "I just wrote it, I didn’t bring the sheet music."

"A short segnt is fine too!"

"A short segnt! A short segnt! A short segnt!"

Such calls were very loud, showing great unanimity among the crowd.

Eventually, Shi i nodded helplessly, "Alright then, just a short segnt."

"Ah! Yes!"

Shi i turned toward backstage, "Bring the Bass."

"Wow, the Bass!"

"Senior Sister even plays the Bass, that’s amazing!"

"Ah! She’s just played the piano and lute, and now she’s got a Bass too, how many talents has Senior Sister not shown us yet!"