my husband is a prince

Chapter 194 Next Stop, Happiness 8
The three of them made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the food street at seven o'clock in the evening.Ding Zijun still had a meeting to hold, so he asked the driver to take Yang Xiaole back to school.

The first thing Yang Xiaole did when he returned to school was to tell Lin Haoyu the good news, but he couldn't get through after making several phone calls.

Just as I was going to the Finance Department to look for him, it happened that Wang Baijun passed by and saw him.

"Xiao Le, where are you going?"

"Look for Haoyu."

"Oh, he's not in class, he's on the basketball court."

"Thank you."

Yang Xiaole limped towards the basketball court.Before arriving, I heard the screams of a group of girls.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Prince scored another three-pointer."

"Simply handsome."

. . . . . .

Yang Xiaole couldn't help smiling, Lin Haoyu was always the focus wherever he went.I guess everyone dared not speak out against her, right?
Lin Haoyu would come to play basketball regularly every Friday afternoon. This is his only hobby and the only way of pastime.Except, of course, for the gym at home.

I saw Yang Xiaole from afar, he stopped after hitting a three-pointer, and walked towards her.

Everyone's eyes followed, and the moment they saw Yang Xiaole, they all understood.

It seems that only Yang Xiaole in the whole school can attract the attention of their prince.

Yang Xiaole watched Lin Haoyu approaching, so she stopped in order to save her from having to sway like this when she was inconvenient to move.

She smiled back at Lin Haoyu.Lin Haoyu knew she passed without even thinking about it.

"Smile so brightly, pass?"

"Yeah. Passed."

"The judges saw that you didn't say anything?"

"No. I'm still touched..."

"real or fake?"

"It's fake. Haha..."

"Okay, my feet are like this, and I'm still walking around. Be careful of wound infection. Come on, sit on the bench." Gently helping Yang Xiaole to sit down, Lin Haoyu would repeat the doctor's instructions to him from time to time. Yang Xiaole listened.

"My God... my husband... I find that you are more and more like a grandma..." Yang Xiaole scratched his ears and signaled Lin Haoyu to stop talking.If she remembers correctly, he said it a total of five times today. "

"You..." Lin Haoyu smiled and nodded Yang Xiaole's head.He knew how to be naughty and didn't take his words seriously.

"Heh. Heh... By the way, husband, I will be back late tonight?" She had to tell him in advance.So as not to be like last time. . .

(End of this chapter)