Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!
Chapter 154 - 155: Can’t You Keep a Low Profile?

Chapter 154: Chapter 155: Can’t You Keep a Low Profile?

After dinner at a restaurant near the neighborhood, Gan Yuan took the little one back to the apartment, where Gan Tang went to paint, and she pulled out her phone to look for a house in B City.

H City is a seaside city, where last year she had taken the little one on a trip, and at that time, Gan Tang had a lot of fun. Gan Yuan knew her son liked the sea, so she decided to go to H City first.

Having booked a short-term rental online, she stepped out of the room again, took some fruit from the refrigerator to slice, and called Gan Tang to eat the fruit.

The little one didn’t respond, so she walked up to the partly open door of the little one’s room, and through it, she saw Gan Tang holding a palette in one hand, engrossed in his painting.

On the paper, the painting was nearly complete.

It was a magnificent castle, with two horses side by side in front. Not far away on the grass, a boy was chasing butterflies. Atop each horse sat a man and a woman, the man with his features already drawn — brown hair, blue eyes, clearly modeled after Huangfu Jue.

Like his father, Huangfu Jue, Gan Tang was a child who kept his emotions restrained, hardly expressing his thoughts even in front of Gan Yuan.

His paintings were one of the very important ways he expressed himself, and it wasn’t hard to see his longing for home and for Huangfu Jue.

Her fingers tightened on the door handle, and Gan Yuan took a slow, deep breath before she gently closed the door for him.

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Saturday afternoon, when mother and son arrived together at the downtown snack street, Huangfu Jue had already rushed over ahead of them, processing an official document in a car parked by the roadside.

Hearing from Will that the two had arrived, he glanced sideways and, looking out the window, saw Gan Yuan and her son holding hands, crossing the zebra crossing.

Both dressed casually in simple white T-shirts and jeans, they shone brilliantly in the sunset light.

His gaze landing on Gan Yuan’s face, he lifted the corners of his lips slightly.

"Send the document over."

He handed the official document to Will, unbuttoned one button on his suit, took off his coat, and stepped out of the car.

The little one spotted him immediately and raised a hand to point him out to Gan Yuan.

"Mommy, Uncle Huangfu is over there."

She didn’t need to be told; she had already seen him. How could anyone overlook such an extravagantly priced car parked at the intersection?

This guy, can’t he be more low-key?

She pursed her lips and adjusted the baseball cap she was wearing.

Once across the street, Gan Tang immediately let go of her hand and trotted over to Huangfu Jue.

"Uncle Huangfu."

Ever since the banquet, where Huangfu Jue had stood up for him, his sense of identification with this man had grown even stronger.

He responded softly, bending down to smooth the little one’s disheveled hair. As the man raised his head, his eyes lifted to meet Gan Yuan’s.

Meeting his gaze, she couldn’t help but think of that night, and warmth spread across her cheeks.

She pushed up her glasses and took her son’s small hand, turning to walk toward the snack street.

"Sir!"

Will hurried to bring over the sunglasses.

Taking the sunglasses and placing them on the bridge of his nose, Huangfu Jue strode to catch up with the mother and son, extending his right hand.

The little one cooperated and reached out his small hand, which Huangfu Jue promptly enclosed within his own.

In the palm of his hand, the little hand was small and soft.

It was a subtle sensation, as though just by holding that small hand, his heart had unconsciously softened.

Huangfu Jue gently closed his fingers, enclosing Gan Tang’s small hand completely in his own.

"Xiaotang, what do you like to eat?"

"Mommy and I both like crayfish!"

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