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Chapter 297: Chapter 297 Pick Her up from School_1

Just as ng Yunhan finished speaking, the bell for class rang.

Well, that relieved Li Zihao’s embarrassnt.

Usually, ng Yunhan felt that a class would pass quickly, but today, every minute and second seed to drag on forever.

This was a matter of mindset.

In the past, as long as she paid attention during class, the forty-minute class would go by in a flash.

But now, her heart filled with thoughts of Ahao, ti seed to pass very slowly, extrely slowly.

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Finally, when the bell rang again, ng Yunhan was the first to pack up her books, shouldered her bag, and stood up to leave.

“Hanhan, you really can’t wait.”

ng Yunhan just smiled, “See you day after tomorrow.”

ng Yunhan wasted no ti, she began walking towards the school gate.

What she didn’t know was that there was another surprise waiting for her at the school gate.

It was a ten minute walk from the classroom door to the school gate.

A tall man outside the school gate was eagerly anticipating the ergence of a familiar figure.

Timing the minutes, he kept his eyes glued towards the inside of the gate. As soon as he saw a familiar figure appear, his eyes instantly softened. The only difference between him in the afternoon and at mid-day was the absence of a bag which he had earlier.

ng Yunhan wondered how Ahao was spending his ti, if he was still with Little Huzi or having a chat with Old Zhao. She even thought, would Ahao co to pick her up from school?

Of course, the last thought was rely wishful thinking. This would be plausible years or even a decade later when they were dating or were boyfriend and girlfriend.

But, it was just the late seventies now.

As she got closer to the school gate and saw his figure clad in green, she wondered if she was seeing things.

In the noon, Ahao waited for her outside because he didn’t know where they lived, that was obvious.

But his appearance in the afternoon again couldn’t be explained.

She rubbed her eyes to look again, he was still there, and he smiled at her. She could hardly wait, rushing towards him.

“Slow down, slow down.” Yun Hao was concerned that his wife might stumble, he kept telling her to slow down while striding towards ng Yunhan himself.

Yun Hao casually said, “I’ll carry your bag.” He reached out and took ng Yunhan’s bag casually.

The smile on ng Yunhan’s face was one that ca from deep within her heart.

For Yun Hao, seeing such a lovely smile on his wife’s face was sothing he always longed for.

The security guard at the school gate was observing the attractive pair. He’d seen Yun Hao waiting here at noon and then, after lunch, pushing a children’s stroller to pick soone up and now he was again here to pick up the sa girl.

“How co you ca to pick up? Where is Little Huzi?” ng Yunhan asked, knowing that Little Huzi loved being outdoors and hated staying inside their tiny room at ho.

The gentle expression on Yun Hao’s face gradually disappeared. Evidently, his wife was indeed more concerned about Little Huzi.

“At ho, dad, told him to take a nap.” It wasn’t that he didn’t want to bring Little Huzi out, but Little Huzi needed to take a nap.

If Little Huzi could talk, he would definitely refute and say: It was dad who didn’t bring out, even though I was already wide awake.

The two of them reached ho, one after the other.

Before they even stepped into the house, Little Huzi began to cry out, “Hmm… …”

“Little Huzi…..”

Yun Hao silently followed behind ng Yunhan. He was right by his wife’s side, yet she was so focused on Little Huzi that she had entirely forgotten about him.

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