Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 10 I, Xu Zhimu, are innocent!

Chapter 10 I, Xu Zhimu, are innocent! (Please recommend, comment and collect!)

Speaking of which, Xu Zhimu hasn't been to An Xiaomi's house for a long time.

Different from the traditional style of decoration in Xu Zhimu's home, An Xiaomi's home is in a refined European style, with extravagance everywhere.

After An Xiaomi's mother closed the door, there was silence between the two of them.

An Xiaomi curled up on the sofa, obviously in her own home, but she always felt uncomfortable.

Xu Zhimu was also a little embarrassed. The relationship between him and An Xiaomi had broken due to previous reasons.

It's okay that the aunt is here, it's just the two of them, and they don't know what to say.

Xu Zhimu moved his body slightly, wanting to leave the sofa: "Why don't I go home first and tell my parents?"

An Xiaomi lowered her head, she couldn't see the expression, she could only see the other party's slightly pursed mouth, puffed up with powder.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement."

He stood up and wanted to run away, at worst, it would not be too late for him to come back after Xiaomi's mother came back.

Xu Zhimu stood up and was about to leave when he heard the girl's faint voice: "Now...do you hate staying with me so much?"

Xu Zhimu froze for a moment, then looked back at her, An Xiaomi shrank into a ball, her white teeth clinging to her lower lip, and her red eyes seemed ready to shed tears at any moment.

This fate... Xu Zhimu thought that as long as he ignored her, An Xiaomi would ignore him, and their lives would never intersect again.

But in the dark, what should happen will always appear in another way.

Xu Zhimu moved his lips and paused for a few seconds before saying, "I'll go tell my parents, and I'll be back later."

Xu Zhimu left quickly, An Xiaomi looked at his back, a tear fell from his eyes, but a beautiful curve was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Back home, Xu Zhimu told his parents about the matter. After putting down his schoolbag, Xu Zhimu turned on the computer first.

The book has been updated for a week, and it is not surprising that many new books have imitated it, but in terms of routines, it is still not as good as Xu Zhimu's novelty.

It still ranks first on the new book list.

Xu Zhimu did the math, and it should take another week to sign a contract and put it on the shelves. According to the estimate given to him by the editor, the sales volume of the first order has a great hope of breaking the record.

If this momentum continues, it is indeed not a big problem to buy a house in a year.

Xu Zhimu set the timed release of the saved manuscript in his hand, then turned off the computer, and prepared to go to An Xiaomi's house.

"I'm having dinner at An Xiaomi's house today." Xu Zhimu said, and walked out of the house.

Xu's father and Xu's mother looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"I see, our son is even helping God."

"Let the young people decide for themselves, what are you so happy about now." Father Xu looked at the newspaper, with a nonchalant but uncontrollable smile on his lips.

Back at An Xiaomi's house again, An Xiaomi was struggling to take off her shoes. Because of a sprain, she only took off half of her right shoe, revealing her cute little orange socks.

"Do you need help?" Xu Zhimu looked at her with limited mobility, as stupid as a quail.

An Xiaomi snorted, blushing slightly, why is this guy so straight now, shouldn't he just come up to help himself at this time?

"I can do it myself!" An Xiaomi pouted angrily, and continued to take off her shoes clumsily, but her eyes were still on Xu Zhimu subconsciously.

If you have a little emotional intelligence, you should take the initiative to help at this time.

Then Xu Zhimu looked at her strenuous movements, and extended his thumb seriously: "Come on!"

come on? ? ?

An Xiaomi felt a breath of suffocation against her chest, she took off her shoes angrily, and put her feet in cute yellow socks on the sofa.

These feet are small, and the shape of the toes can be vaguely seen even through the socks. They are small and cute, and they are the kind of top-quality ones that can just fit in your hands...

"What are you looking at..." An Xiaomi felt Xu Zhimu's gaze, and covered her feet with a pillow full of shame.

"Use a pillow to stand on tiptoe, and you won't be afraid of getting athlete's foot." Xu Zhimu coughed dryly, with an expression like I didn't look at anything.

"You have athlete's foot!" An Xiaomi glared, this guy is really an atmosphere killer, she uses imported foot mask every day to care for her feet.

And the socks are changed every day, they are all fragrant, she wants to step on Xu Zhimu's stinky face.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, Xu Zhimu took out his mobile phone and started to look through it boredly.

Recently, many girls who play basketball have found their own QQ numbers, and as soon as they go home, the information will ring out one after another.

These are all classmates, so it's not good to block them directly.

The main reason is that there are not many girls who add him that are particularly good-looking. Although An Xiaomi's personality is a bit bad, she is really a rare match in terms of appearance.

As a childhood sweetheart for many years, Xu Zhimu's taste has long been cultivated.

Xu Zhimu could only turn on the mute first, and this adolescent impulse could not last for a few days.

On the side, An Xiaomi glanced secretly at Xu Zhimu's cell phone, and seeing many messages sent to him by girls, An Xiaomi felt nervous for no reason.

But seeing that she was still the top one on QQ, and Xu Zhimu didn't reply to those girls, An Xiaomi couldn't help but feel a little proud.

But her gaze turned to Xu Zhimu's pocket again, where it was bulging, in the shape of an envelope.

Is this guy still pretending...

"After school today, what did that girl write to you?" An Xiaomi still couldn't help asking.

Without mentioning this, Xu Zhimu almost forgot about it. He took out the letter from his pocket, and to be honest, the girls in class ten didn't have a good reputation.

Moreover, Xu Zhimu's experience in his previous life told him that these rumors were not groundless.

Xu Zhimu is not the kind of ignorant boy who has nowhere to put his hormones and wants to drill into a hole when he sees it.

He shook the envelope in his hand, and casually threw it over to An Xiaomi: "You mean this? If you want to read it, take it."

"This was given to you by someone, maybe it's a confession..." Seeing Xu Zhimu's defenseless actions against her, An Xiaomi felt sweet in her heart.

Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows: "Really? Then let me see, that girl has a pretty good figure, and I don't suffer from falling in love."

"You rascal! I won't give it to you!" An Xiaomi blushed and put the envelope into her arms to protect it.

"It was given to me by others, return it to me quickly!" Xu Zhimu reached out to grab it.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it! You hooligans full of perverted thoughts!" An Xiaomi leaned back on the sofa, her well-developed breasts heaving slightly.

Xu Zhimu's hand stayed in front of her, and seeing the girl's blushing face, he could only withdraw his hand.

"Ah! Your relationship is still as good as ever." Coincidentally, An Xiaomi's mother just came back, and saw the scene where Xu Zhimu reached out and almost grabbed An Xiaomi's chest.

An Xiaomi's mother's slender eyes were fascinated, and she smiled meaningfully: "Although you have grown up, there are some things that cannot be done lightly..."

"Mom! It's not what you think, don't talk nonsense!" An Xiaomi almost stood up in shame and indignation.

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but blush. In his previous life, he was often teased by An Xiaomi's mother, and this has not changed at all.

"Hee hee, Xiao Mu, sit with Xiaomi again, and Auntie will wash the dishes first." An Xiaomi's mother smiled knowingly at the two of them, as if she understood everything.

Xu Zhimu coughed and nodded obediently.

An Xiaomi buried her head between her knees and looked up at him again: "It's all your fault, mom misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding? I'm innocent, don't talk nonsense." Xu Zhimu sat upright.

"Pooh!"

 I made a drastic revision of this plot, and I was exhausted.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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