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161. He is my pretty husband
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2022-02-22 15:54:52I sigh. That is true. Father and son alike, both like simple and uncomplicated clothes.
I see Hajun reach for the hat hanging in front of him. He plays with it then he walks towards the exit carrying the hat.
"Hajun where are you going? Just put the hat here!" I said.
Hajun just babbles as he keep walks. Baekmyo follows behind while asking for the hat from Hajun. I watchs from afar, a little worried. Hajun is walking fast enough but not really strong yet. I'm afraid he will fall.
"Hajun, don't take it out it will ring!" Baekmyo said in a patient tone.
Hajun keep walking towards the door and right, when he passes the exit the device installed on the door immediately rang because the hat Hajun brought had not been paid for, there is still the seal.
I see from afar Hajun panick and go back inside. Then he wept for fear of the sound. Baekmyo takes the hat and carries Hajun into the shop again.
I smile a little holding back laughter
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