Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 636 Another year of snowman. (Small 6k.)
Spent a very deep night in the snow mountain.

If Ye Luojia's layout in the capital goes smoothly, at least it can bring Xu Zhimu several hundred million in investment income.

But Xu Zhimu has always reciprocated the kindness of dripping water, and directly returned it to Ye Luojia several times.

the next day.

The sun shines on the window, and the panoramic sunroof above the head can see the little snowflakes in the sky.

In his arms, Ye Luojia was still tightly wrapped around him.

But judging from her breathing rate, she should have woken up already, and wanted to pester him to stay in bed for a while.

An Xiaomi was only discharged from the hospital this afternoon, so she was not in a hurry to go back.

"Get up, it's time to eat."

Xu Zhimu patted her smooth and delicate back.

"Not hungry."

Ye Luojia didn't even open her eyes, she leaned against his neck and rubbed against him again, as if pulling him not to get up.

"Are you not hungry, please be considerate and considerate of me."

Xu Zhimu laughed and cried.

Ye Luojia finally opened his eyes lightly, a pair of red phoenix eyes flashed a bit of color, and he searched under the quilt for a while.

"Didn't some people still make a lot of noise yesterday?"

"Sister Jiajia, speak and act according to your conscience... Well, I was wrong."

Xu Zhimu, who was kidnapped by the emperor, quickly confessed.

The corners of Ye Luojia's mouth were slightly curved, and she lay in his arms and played for a while.

Xu Zhimu had no choice but to gently hug her shoulders, watching the snowflakes falling outside, trying to distract his attention.

"Okay, let's cook your meal."

Ye Luojia spoke suddenly, then rolled up the quilt and moved aside.

Xu Zhimu stood aside, with a helpless expression on his face: "Sister Jiajia, don't you think your behavior is a bit of a scumbag?"

Ye Luojia ignored him, while Xu Zhimu lifted the quilt and got in again.

"Aren't you going to cook?"

Ye Luojia was held in his arms, feeling the warm breath, and there was a little pride in her tone.

Xu Zhimu nodded her little nose: "Hot the dishes ahead of time!"

……

At noon, Xu Zhimu finally cooked the meal.

When Ye Luojia came out of the shower, Xu Zhimu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went to help her dry her hair first.

Now Ye Luojia's cold and pretty face was rosy and ruddy, and her personality became much milder.

Xu Zhimu helped her blow-dry her hair, and was just about to greet her for dinner.

Ye Luojia suddenly took out a headband from his hand and handed it to Xu Zhimu.

"This one is left to you by your fiancée."

Xu Zhimu looked at the head rope and nodded.

When they first fell in love, boys and girls would give some commemorative things to each other.

Girls' headbands are one of them.

When a boy goes out with his girlfriend's headband, it can be regarded as telling others that he is already famous.

"But I remember... your god-sister seems to have such a hair rope too."

Ye Luojia looked at the color of the headband, and asked again.

This...Xu Zhimu thought about it carefully, and found that it was true.

"When they were in college, they often bought the same style of clothes and accessories together, probably together."

"Oh…"

Ye Luojia snorted, and handed the hair rope to Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu looked at her, and finally thought of using a hair tie to tie her hair up.

Although Ye Luojia was not much older than them.

But there is still a generation gap between them.

An Xiaomi and Liu Ningqing can still live together as sisters and best friends.

But Ye Luojia is no longer the age of female college students, even in the future, she can accept each other.

It is estimated that it is impossible to stay together like sisters.

But everyone has a different way of life, so take your time.

eating.

Xu Zhimu asked again: "Jiajia, when is uncle going to ask me to meet?"

Ye Luojia also thought about it: "Let's make an appointment when I go back."

As she spoke, she looked at Xu Zhimu quietly, and raised her eyebrows.

"You, really plan to meet?"

"What's the truth? I have to face this test sooner or later. I can't hide forever."

Xu Zhimu said frankly.

Ye Luojia looked at him. To be honest, his father's meeting with him should not end so peacefully.

Perhaps, it will give him a lot of pressure.

Ye Luojia was ready to break up with his family again, and Xu Zhimu couldn't be wronged or even threatened because of him.

But no matter what, Xu Zhimu's determined and serious attitude now warmed Ye Luojia's heart.

Stretching out his hand, he gently picked Xu Zhimu's chin: "Remember, even if we meet, no matter what you say, no one can change my mind, and you don't need anyone's face except me. Here, do you understand?"

Xu Zhimu knew that she was afraid that she would be wronged after going to Ye's house to meet.

But what Ye Luojia didn't know was that Xu Zhimu and her father had actually met once before.

Unless his father directly gave himself to Shenhu, otherwise there is nothing to be afraid of.

But since Ye Luojia said so, Xu Zhimu naturally wants to give the female president some face.

"Obey, my lord president."

Xu Zhimu responded with a smile, lowered his head slightly, and gently kissed her jade finger on his mouth.

Ye Luojia narrowed his eyes, but gently caught his teeth with his fingers.

"when to departure?"

"The plane at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Luojia nodded, looked at the time on the watch on her wrist, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "It's just right, let's work overtime again."

"...Sister Jiajia, do you know that you are oppressing employees like this?"

Xu Zhimu shuddered, and worked the night shift and the morning shift.

The capitalists cried when they saw it.

"For the whole annual vacation, you just come to see me for a day."

Ye Luojia stood up and pinched Xu Zhimu's chin, like a hooligan molesting a woman from a good family.

"So this is not a squeeze, it's a debt repayment!"

……

At one o'clock, the female secretary was driving down the mountain.

Occasionally looked through the rearview mirror.

In the back row, the two of them were snuggled up and sleeping soundly.

Ye Luojia's face was rosy, and she leaned gently on Xu Zhimu's shoulder.

But Xu Zhimu felt a little weak, and his eye circles were a little weak.

The female secretary sneered in her heart.

There is no free lunch in the world, and soft rice is not easy to eat...

After Xu Zhimu boarded the plane and arrived in Zhengcheng.

It's already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Zhimu went home and drove directly to the hospital.

When he arrived at the ward, Xu Zhimu saw the big and small bags packed in the ward.

I have called just now, and Xiaomi's mother should be discussing with the doctor about things to pay attention to when going home to recuperate.

What about An Xiaomi?

Xu Zhimu looked around in the ward and found that An Xiaomi's bed was drawn up by the curtain.

Xu Zhimu walked over curiously, and found that the quilt on the hospital bed was raised high, and there was something wrapped in it, arching back and forth.

"An Xiaomi. What are you doing like a maggot..."

Xu Zhimu opened the quilt a little curiously, then lowered his head and looked gently along the gap of the quilt, and finally saw it.

Xu Zhimu was stunned.

Because he saw the girl's white and flawless skin under the quilt, inch by inch, following the winding lines, Xu Zhimu met An Xiaomi's panicked and shy eyes.

It turned out that they were changing clothes.

"Wow, good, what a coincidence." Xu Zhimu squeezed out a smile and greeted.

Under the quilt, An Xiaomi pulled her half-worn pants in the dark, and the panic in her big eyes turned into shame and anger the moment she saw Xu Zhimu.

"You, you go die!"

An Xiaomi subconsciously raised her little foot and kicked it directly on Xu Zhimu's face.

Snapped!
Xu Zhimu was kicked solidly and sat on the seat in the corridor.

It was really an old crime today, first squeezed by Ye Luojia, and then kicked.

Xu Zhimu rubbed his face, looked up at the ceiling of the hospital, the ceiling is so white.

When Xu Zhimu was sitting on the chair in a daze, the door of the ward was pushed open a little, and An Xiaomi, who had already put on her clothes, showed a pair of eyes and looked at Xu Zhimu by the door.

"Hey."

"Did you get dressed?"

Xu Zhimu stood up and walked into the ward. The quilt had been folded on the hospital bed just now, and a hospital gown was put aside.

"Xiaomi, the strength of your foot is really strong, it almost disfigured me."

"You, you deserve it!"

An Xiaomi was still blushing. In the situation just now, even after discovering that it was Xu Zhimu, she couldn't hold back: "Who told you to lift the quilt without consent..."

"I didn't know you were hiding in the quilt and changing clothes. Besides, it's not like I haven't seen it before..." Xu Zhimu muttered, but he still rubbed his cheek when he saw that An Xiaomi was grinning a little bit and wanted to bite someone. Change the subject.

"Come on, it looks like your kick is quite strong. It seems that your body is recovering well."

An Xiaomi snorted twice, but she was still a little embarrassed to see the blushing marks on Xu Zhimu's face.

She leaned over to take a look, and gently touched her cheek with a cool little hand: "Huh? Why do you seem to have dark circles under your eyes?"

"This...Of course it's because I'm in a hurry to come back to see you. It's hard." Xu Zhimu coughed dryly.

"Ha ha."

An Xiaomi sneered, because she had already smelled the faint scent of roses on Xu Zhimu's collar, and girls are very sensitive to scents.

But she stared at Xu Zhimu for a while, and finally she could only bite her lip: "Smelly man..."

"Ah, Xiaomumu, you are back."

At this moment, Xiaomi's mother also came back and watched the movements of the two of them. She also saw Xu Zhimu's face was red, and she was surprised: "Zhimu, what's wrong with your face?"

An Xiaomi suddenly looked away with a guilty conscience, and Xu Zhimu glanced at her faintly.

"It's okay, Auntie, I just slept on the plane, and I was stamped out."

"Really? But I think it looks like..."

Mother Xiaomi came over, looked at the marks on Xu Zhimu's face, and then turned to look at her daughter's little feet.

Well, it fits perfectly.

What kind of nonsense are young people playing nowadays?

Seeing her daughter's nervous expression, Xiaomi's mother smiled secretly and changed the subject.

"The doctor has already explained, let's pack up and get ready to go home."

"Okay, let's go home."

Xu Zhimu also smiled and started to help carry the luggage.

In the ward, Xiaomi's mother and An Xiaomi looked at each other silently.

"Xiaomi~"

Xiaomi's mother called her meaningfully.

"Mom, what's the matter..." An Xiaomi's face remained rosy, and she blinked her eyes a little guilty.

"Xiao Mumu rushed back as soon as he got off the plane, so you can't control your temper."

"I, I don't have it, it's because..."

But An Xiaomi faltered and couldn't speak, she blushed and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Okay, okay, you young people, you can solve the matter yourself, put on your shoes quickly, we are going to go back."

Xiaomi's mother also smiled, although she was discharged from the hospital today.

But it's only temporary, according to the doctor, and I may still have to go back to the hospital for observation in a few years.

And the next time you come to the hospital, you may have to face a choice...

Xu Zhimu ran back and forth to deliver the luggage, and this time he was carrying the quilt, An Xiaomi saw that he still walked over quietly, wanting to help Xu Zhimu carry the quilt together.

Xu Zhimu was afraid that she would catch a cold: "I can do it myself."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not that weak yet."

An Xiaomi snorted, pulled the two corners of the quilt together with him, turned to her mother and said, "Mom, let's go out first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

Mother Xiaomi nodded with a smile, and sighed slowly as she watched the backs of the two chattering and walking out of the corridor.

This morning, the experts finally came to explain some problems.

"Although the patient's condition is stable now, try to observe in the hospital as much as possible. Even if you go home to recuperate, you will have to return to the hospital for observation after half a month. I am worried that there will be any problems during this period."

When Xiaomi's mother heard this question, she was also worried. On the one hand, it was the possible risks, and on the other hand, Xiaomi kept talking about going home.

This may be the last few months when Xiaomi can really control itself.

It would be too cruel to let her stay in this ward forever.

In the end, she decided to follow her daughter's mood.

Now, it is good for my daughter to be happy for a day.

After packing up my things, I returned to the familiar neighborhood and the open space downstairs.

An Xiaomi was a little dazed. After all, the last time he saw this familiar scene was nearly half a month ago.

She was afraid that she might not be able to come back one day.

"What are you doing standing still, it's cold outside, hurry up and go upstairs, our mother has already started cooking."

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi who was in a daze, walked over and patted the little snowflakes falling on her head, and urged her to go upstairs quickly.

An Xiaomi didn't feel anything wrong at first, but just walked into the corridor, she suddenly froze, turned around and looked at Xu Zhimu who was coming with the quilt on her shoulders.

Her lips trembled slightly, her cheeks were rosy: "What did you just... say?"

"Hurry up and go upstairs."

"Not this, but the next sentence."

"Our mother has already cooked dinner."

Xu Zhimu said it as a matter of course.

An Xiaomi's cheeks turned red and he stammered: "Don't... why, just our mother..."

Xu Zhimu walked over with a smile: "You call my mother closer every day than I call myself, so don't be humble."

An Xiaomi didn't want to refute even now, snorted and raised her head arrogantly: "I'm closer than you! I'll bet you that Mom will be the first to bring me food after dinner!"

"Cut, I'm the real one, so definitely give me food!"

"Gamble or not?"

"bet!"

"Then you are doomed!"

An Xiaomi raised her fair face, very pleased with herself, and bounced upstairs.

Xu Zhimu looked at her back from behind and couldn't help but smile.

It would be great if she didn't have this disease.

At home, Xu's mother knew that Xiaomi was discharged from the hospital today, so she specially cooked a large table of dishes.

Father Xu and Father An also came back.

"Come on, sit and sit, it's been a long time since we had dinner together."

Xu's mother pulled An Xiaomi to sit beside her, touched her head, and her eyes were also full of tenderness.

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, An Xiaomi felt warm in her heart. She was already used to this kind of life.

It's like the most ordinary daily life, I've already taken it for granted, but it always feels extra warm at the end.

"Parents, uncles and aunts, you have worked so hard to take care of me these days, don't worry, I will take good care of myself, and I will be filial to you in the future."

An Xiaomi's nose was sour, and she smiled.

"Okay, it's good to take good care of your body now. I haven't eaten at home for several days. Eat quickly."

Xu's mother happily picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs, and put them directly into An Xiaomi's bowl.

"Thank you mom, hee hee..."

An Xiaomi yelled sweetly, and looked at Xu Zhimu beside him.

That little proud expression seemed to be saying, look, I won!

Xu Zhimu showed a smile looking at your sample, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a shrimp.

But in the next second, Xu Zhimu put the shrimp on the chopsticks into An Xiaomi's bowl.

An Xiaomi froze for a moment, looking at Xu Zhimu's slightly raised lips.

"I never wanted to win you, but now I surrender myself and lose myself to you."

The eyes of the two met in an instant, but the words seemed to hover in An Xiaomi's mind.

The girl blushed at this moment, and her eyes were slightly red.

The four adults at the dining table also looked at each other at this moment, and did not speak in silence.

No matter what the future holds, the most important thing in these days is to make An Xiaomi happy.

After eating, Xu's father and An's father finally relaxed a little today, and they drank some wine and chatted.

Xu's mother accompanied Xiaomi's mother to the next room to pack her things.

And Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi slightly met their eyes.

"Dad, Zhimu and I went to our house to help pack things."

An Xiaomi got up, poured a cup of tea for the two fathers, and said softly.

The two fathers looked at each other, Father An smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, go, I'll chat with your Uncle Xu."

An Xiaomi went back with a smile, grabbed Xu Zhimu's sleeve and started to walk out the door, then closed the door gently.

After that, An Xiaomi didn't intend to go back, but grabbed Xu Zhimu's sleeve and started walking down the stairs.

"Hey, didn't you say go to the house to pack things?"

Xu Zhimu asked her knowingly, and was ready to knock on the door opposite.

An Xiaomi wrinkled her little nose, and tugged at him angrily: "You bastard is acting stupid again, you promised me that this year's snowmen haven't been piled together yet!"

"It's too cold, in case you freeze..."

Xu Zhimu wanted to provoke her deliberately, but immediately felt a strong resentment.

Lowering his head, he saw An Xiaomi with both hands on his waist, clenched tightly, pouted slightly, raised his head, his big watery eyes were faint, and his small mouth was pouted like a chicken's sharp beak. Same.

It's like a little girl in an anime character gets sulking, but thanks to An Xiaomi's face, she is pretty enough, and it doesn't violate harmony when she does it. On the contrary, she is extraordinarily cute.

"Okay, okay, let's go to build a snowman first, but you have to promise me, wear a hat and gloves, you can't touch the snow, you know?"

Xu Zhimu explained to her, just like when the two met for the first time, An Xiaomi wanted to go down and build a snowman.

"I know, it's long-winded."

An Xiaomi said something, but there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she stretched out her hand: "Hey!"

This scene is really similar to that day.

Xu Zhimu held her little hand, then hissed, and started to sneak downstairs with An Xiaomi, just like the first "elopement" more than ten years ago.

It was just after the two of them had just descended the stairs.

The door of An Xiaomi's house was quietly pushed open, and both Xu's mother and Xiaomi's mother poked their heads out quietly, listening to the footsteps going down the stairs, the two mothers looked at each other and smiled.

"Crack..."

As a result, the door on the opposite side was also quietly pushed open.

Father Xu and Father An, who were drowsy just now, poked their heads out to take a look.

Just met the opposite eye.

Both families couldn't help laughing.

Like that night almost 20 years ago.

Just hope this isn't the last winter.

　Here we go, becoming jet fighters one after another, it's a bit exhausting, today it's a little less.

　　Get out more tomorrow.

　　Thanks for the support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)