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Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her!
Chapter 886 - Huo Yingcheng, Yu Bao’er (58)
Chapter 886: Huo Yingcheng, Yu Bao’er (58)
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After fooling around with Huo Yingcheng for a while, Yu Bao’er had no choice but to get up. She had to face the reality of having to go to work.
It was truly too difficult to get up early.
Especially after leading a leisurely life for so long, with waking up naturally at 10 am every day.
Now, all of a sudden she had to change her waking time to 8 am. Yu Bao’er found it hard to adjust.
She needed to get to the kindergarten for work at 9 am. Waking up at 8 am after she had washed up and ate breakfast, it was more or less time. Also, she had to prepare some things.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStanding before the mirror in the bathroom, the sleepy Yu Bao’er started doubting life.
Although she had just woken up, she appeared a bit haggard.
Yu Bao’er ran a hand through her messy hair and started washing up with her eyes semi-open.
After she was done washing up, she was much more awake.
After she had brushed her teeth, seeing that there was still time, she put on a mask. Seeing Huo Yingcheng still lying on the bed, she asked curiously, “Don’t you have work to do? Still sleeping?”
At that moment, Huo Yingcheng had one leg stacked over the other, because if he didn’t do so, his legs would be unglamly stretched beyond the bed.
“Of course. But I’m not in a hurry.”
Huo Yingcheng motioned for Yu Bao’er to go over. She rolled her eyes but didn’t go over. When she walked to the door, she asked, “What do you want to eat? There’s a breakfast shop nearby. You can go downstairs and look for food yourself. I don’t have time to entertain you.”
She glanced at the time, then kept away her stuff before changing her clothes.
“Mm... I’m making a trip back to Penalan tomorrow. I might only be back in two weeks.”
Huo Yingcheng suddenly mentioned this, making Yu Bao’er’s heart skip a beat. “You’re going back for two weeks?”
“Mm.”
Seeing the change in her expression, Huo Yingcheng immediately got out of bed and hugged her, and he sniffed her hair from the back. “It’s just two weeks. I’ll be back in no time.”
“I don’t know if you’ll still remember you have a girlfriend by the time you come back.”
Yu Bao’er’s words reeked of jealousy.
The two of them had only confirmed their relationship for a few days, and Huo Yingcheng was going to go back.
It wasn’t surprising that Yu Bao’er was unhappy about it.
“I’m just going back to settle some matters. Be good. Of course, I’ll remember. When you have time off work I’ll take you to travel.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe patted Yu Bao’er’s butt. She let out a soft hmph, then removed the mask when it was about time. After washing her face, she said, “I’m going off to work. Bye.”
Huo Yingcheng waved at her with a beam.
At that moment, Yu Bao’er was like a married woman with a career. Here was her husband happily sending her off to work...
Spit!
These thoughts made Yu Bao’er blush. She headed downstairs to get breakfast, then headed off to work.
Working at the kindergarten was very boring and painful.
Of course, facing these little kids, sometimes Yu Bao’er would feel sweet at heart too.
After all, there were quite a few obedient kids among them. To the appearance-obsessed Yu Bao’er, most of the kids here were very good-looking.
Plus, their parents were also gorgeous.
These kids were quite young, so their parents naturally weren’t that old. Mature, gracious, glamorous, Yu Bao’er saw all kinds of parents here.
Every afternoon was the peak period for picking up the kids.
Sometimes, looking at such a scene, Yu Bao’er would wonder what her future child would look like.
But then when she saw weepy kids who couldn’t stop crying no matter how anyone consoled them, Yu Bao’er would slap such a thought away to the Atlantic Ocean.