Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Before Nian Xiaomu could utter a single word, the teacher beside her spoke with a face full of envy.
“It’s alright, it’s alright. Take care and goodbye!”
Nian Xiaomu: “…”
Looking at the teacher’s expression, there was a high chance that she wouldn’t have believed it if Nian Xiaomu told her now that they were not a married couple.
Furthermore, the teacher even looked at her with an expression which spelled “you should treasure such a handsome husband who loves you so dearly,” and Nian Xiaomu nearly had goosebumps from it.
Immediately, she pulled Yu Yuehan along and sprinted away.
Nian Xiaomu only realized after they reached the car that she had been holding Yu Yuehan’s arm the whole time during this short run. Awkwardly, she retracted her hands away from him.
After that, she wormed her way into the car.
She carried Xiao Liuliu in her arms automatically the moment she got in the car.
Just like hugging a protective talisman, she wouldn’t let go of Xiao Liuliu no matter what.
“Unexpectedly, Little Miss did not cry on her first day of kindergarten. You are really awesome!” As the chauffeur sat in the front seat and looked at the grinning Xiao Liuliu, he couldn’t help it and blurted out praise.
When Nian Xiaomu heard that, she lowered her head and took a glance at the soft and squishy figure in her arms.
Xiao Liuliu seemed to be fiddling with something in her hands, and she did not speak during the whole trip home.
Nian Xiaomu had placed all her attention on Yu Yuehan just now and only presently realized that Xiao Liuliu was exceptionally quiet today.
Xiao Liuliu had not uttered a single sentence right from the beginning when Nian Xiaomu picked her up.
Could she have been bullied at kindergarten?
Nian Xiaomu’s heart instantly tightened when she thought of this!
Just when Nian Xiaomu was about to adjust Xiao Liuliu’s tiny body to set her upright and ask about the situation in school, a fair and tender little hand suddenly reached out toward her face.
With a smack, she pasted something on Nian Xiaomu’s face.
Nian Xiaomu was taken aback.
The next second, Xiao Liuliu climbed out of Nian Xiaomu’s embrace and crawled her way to Yu Yuehan. Similarly, she raised her hand and pasted something on his face.
Even though Nian Xiaomu could not see what was on her face, she could see what Xiao Liuliu had pasted on his face.
It was a sticker with the design of a tiny red flower.
It was very adorable, but it seemed to be a little incompatible with him.
Nian Xiaomu reached out and felt her face—it seemed that her sticker had the exact same design as his.
Xiao Liuliu clapped her hands happily as she sat her soft and squishy body down in the middle.
Her eyebrows and eyes curved in an upward manner on her delicate little face.
“The teacher said that Xiao Liuliu was obedient and rewarded me with two little flowers!”
“…”
“One for Mr. Yu, one for Mrs. Yu!”
After she finished her piece, she even climbed up and down excitedly in between the two of them. In one moment, she was touching the tiny flower on Nian Xiaomu’s face and in another moment, she was fumbling with the tiny flower on Yu Yuehan’s face
She was awfully busy.
She totally did not realize that Nian Xiaomu was already stumped for words.
For a long while, she remained zoned out.
Mrs. Yu again…
Lifting her head up, she stole a glance at the man beside her.
Yu Yuehan leaned against the back cushion, his chilly and handsome face devoid of any emotions.
He stared at Xiao Liuliu with a loving look in his eyes.
He also wasn’t in a rush to remove the sticker with a flower design from his face.
However, he cast a glance toward Nian Xiaomu’s direction when he heard Xiao Liuliu say “Mrs. Yu” out loud.
He did not correct Xiao Liuliu.
Instead, he reached out and squeezed Xiao Liuliu’s tiny face as he listened to her blabber about all the things that had happened at school.
“There were a lot of young fwens (TLC) today, as young as Xiao Liuliu…”
“The teacher said that I am in the younger class, the youngest class…”
“Daddi, I did miss you!” Xiao Liuliu said in a childish voice like a spoiled kid.
That single sentence completely appeased Yu Yuehan.
He gleefully took a glance at Nian Xiaomu.
Nian Xiaomu: “…”
Childish!
Soon after, Xiao Liuliu climbed into Nian Xiaomu’s embrace again. As she hugged Nian Xiaomu’s neck, Xiao Liuliu whispered softly, “Shh! I was only pacifying Daddi. In fact, Xiao Liuliu missed Pretty Sister the most!”
Nian Xiaomu: “…”
She turned around. Indeed, the face of the man beside her had already darkened!
