my husband is a prince

Chapter 99
"Hmm..." Yang Xiaole was vague, and had already fallen asleep.

There was no other way, Lin Haoyu had no choice but to hug Yang Xiaole to the bed.Unexpectedly, as soon as she put it down, Yang Xiaole woke up.

"Ah..." Yang Xiaole screamed, causing Lin Haoyu's eardrums to almost burst.

"Hello..." Lin Haoyu roared angrily.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Realizing her mistake, Yang Xiaole apologized to Lin Haoyu guiltily.

Really, I was obviously thinking of a solution just now, why did I fall asleep just thinking about it?
Thoughts went back to just now.

When she was sitting on the ground and struggling, she suddenly thought of going to the toilet, so that she could stay in there longer and have an excuse, and then wait 10 minutes before she took a bath, so that she could delay the time, but Who knows. . .Who knows. .As soon as she sat down, how could time pass so slowly?
So, I squinted a little, that's it. .that's it. .It became what it is now. .

She regrets it. .Hate it. . .

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was exactly 55:[-]. .

"Fortunately, fortunately, I woke up in a hurry, and I didn't oversleep... Bodhisattva bless you." Yang Xiaole has ignored Lin Haoyu's anger, and now he is proud of himself for waking up in time.

Seeing Yang Xiaole's rich expression changes, Lin Haoyu felt even more helpless.

This girl, don't you see that he is angry?
"Can you tell me what's going on? He said he had something to ask me, but it took him forty minutes to arrive in the bathroom. Miss Yang Xiaole, please explain."

He swears, if this woman doesn't tell the truth now, he will. . . .must. . . .Ignore her and go to sleep.

Hey, facing Yang Xiaole, Lin Haoyu has only so much promise.

Yang Xiaole didn't care what Lin Haoyu was talking about, she kept staring at the clock until the hour hand reached twelve o'clock, then she grinned happily and said loudly to Lin Haoyu.

"Husband, happy birthday!"

Lin Haoyu was stunned for a moment,
this. . .This girl did so many things, so she didn't want to tell him this sentence, did she? ? ?
Then her. . .

Seeing Lin Haoyu's expressionless expression, Yang Xiaole felt quite uneasy.

He, he wouldn't like it, right? ? ?

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Don't you like me like this?"

"You just wanted to procrastinate until twelve o'clock to tell me happy birthday, didn't you?"

"Yeah." Yang Xiaole nodded, "I've been waiting for this moment today. But, it feels like time flies so slowly...I..."

Before Yang Xiaole finished speaking, Lin Haoyu hugged her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)