Young Master's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 63

After a busy morning, it was finally time for the students to eat lunch and rest in the kindergarten.

In order to not affect the students' normal work and rest, the doctors in the hospital had already eaten the lunch prepared by the school and got on the bus to take them to bed.

There were still some students in the small class who hadn't checked, so they had to wait until the afternoon when they woke up before continuing.

Jiang Zhirui didn't get into the car to rest. Instead, he rubbed his face, which was covered in smiles, and walked towards Little Fishy's room with two cups of milk tea in his hand.

He had promised that he would go find him. Although the inspection had not been completed yet, he couldn't sleep in the car. It would be better to take a chance and see if he was asleep.

When they arrived at a classroom with a small green tree, the teacher in charge of the class, Xiaoyu, walked out.

"Are you looking for Lin Jinyun?" She had pushed the small fish out of the medicine room, so she naturally heard the agreement between the two men.

"Hello, teacher. I don't know if it's convenient for us right now." When Jiang Zhirui saw the teacher in front of him who made him feel very close to her, he didn't expect her to recognize him at first glance. He felt a little embarrassed as he asked her.

He also knew that it was time for the children to sleep in the kindergarten, and it was against the rules for him to do so.

"He hasn't fallen asleep yet, he's probably been waiting for you," the form teacher smiled, turning back to look at Lin Jinshu who was still blinking her eyes, before looking at the man in front of her and saying, "Wait a moment, I'll go and bring him out."

Jiang Zhirui didn't expect this teacher to turn on the green light so easily. He nodded his head in gratitude and didn't poke his head in again. He obediently stood outside the door, waiting.

Very soon, the homeroom teacher quietly carried Little Fishy out, while the wheelchair was carried by a slightly older teacher.

"There's no need for a wheelchair, I just need to carry him. Send him back later." Jiang Zhirui was afraid that the sound of the wheelchair would affect the children of the other classes, so he spoke to the teacher who was carrying the wheelchair.

"You can't leave the school gates. There is a resting area upstairs that you can chat with. I have to send it back in half an hour." Although the homeroom teacher had turned on the green light for the amiable doctor, she knew that there were clear rules in the school. The students in the school could only be handed over to their children's parents or notes, not to strangers.

She dared to be so bold because the doctor had impressed her so deeply that she could not bear to refuse him.

Jiang Zhirui nodded with a smile and thanked her. He then walked up the stairs towards the top, while holding Little Fishy in his arms.

Half an hour was fine. Anyway, he just needed to chat with the little guy and pass the time. He wasn't greedy at all.

"Doctor Jiang, have you been busy lately?"

Little Yu, who had been properly placed in the resting area by Jiang Rui, couldn't wait to start a conversation.

When he heard that the class teacher had only given them half an hour, he was inexplicably excited. Like a detective game, he realized that time was of the essence and had to keep it short so he could finish every minute and every second.

"It's still the same, what's the matter?" Jiang Zhirui knew that Little Fishy wouldn't care about his work for no reason, so he asked.

He was really naive and believed what she said to be true. He had never carefully analyzed the cause and effect between the two.

The woman he loved was in a terrible situation, but he kept reminding her that she was someone else's wife, that he shouldn't get too close to her.

Helplessly smiling bitterly, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling as his mind went blank.

"Doctor Jiang, you don't have to comfort me. I don't have any concept of dad, and I won't feel sad." Little Fishy thought that he was just feeling sorry for her and showing such a sorrowful expression. On the contrary, he was actually sensible and comforted her.

"Little Yu, you really are a sensible child." When Jiang Rui heard the child's voice, he remembered that there was a little guy sitting next to him. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down so that the child wouldn't be affected.

"Wrong, I'm not a child. I've already grown up to be a man. I'm Little Fishy's guardian." Little Fishy now very much disliked being seen as a child by others, and he did not like the adults putting themselves in the same category as the children who were naive.

Jiang Rui forced himself to smile. To her, he was indeed her 'guardian', her spiritual pillar.

Seeing that she did not say anything and was only looking at herself with a sympathetic gaze, Little Fishy sighed and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about the person I have never met before. Let me tell you something happy."

A child was still a child. Even if he was unhappy, he would instantly receive news. As long as he thought of something happy, he would feel overjoyed.

Affected by Little Fishy's mysterious and happy mood, Jiang Zhirui temporarily put aside any other thoughts he had and stared at him: "Let me guess what it is."