The two of them just kept walking out of the airport terminal, as far as those who brushed past them.
They simply thought the two were a husband and wife who hadn't seen each other for a long time and finally had the chance to meet.
There's a saying that a short parting is better than a new marriage.
It could be said that's what they're experiencing now.
As soon home, Zhang Hao couldn't wait to carry He Qianhui to the bed.
"Hey, what's the rush? We're home now."
Despite He Qianhui's stalling, the fire in Zhang Hao's heart wasn't dampened.
On the contrary, it grew even fiercer. Zhang Hao smoothed the wisps of hair from He Qianhui's forehead,
fully revealing her beautiful features, "With you looking so pretty, how can I not have any thoughts?"
Halfway through speaking, Zhang Hao simply pressed his mouth against her ear, "You have no idea how hard I've been on the way home."
