Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 650 If you like little feet, you may be arrested. (Please subscribe!)

Just as Xu Zhimu was holding An Xiaomi's white and clean little feet with one hand and grinning strangely, he felt a sudden burst of hair standing on end behind him.

Because at this moment, An Xiaomi's pretty face was like a steamed red apple, and she wrapped her cheeks softly with a quilt.

And following the direction of the light, a tall shadow seemed to cover the light behind him at this moment, and had quietly appeared behind him.

With this figure, Xu Zhimu had already guessed something in his mind.

This shadow really has a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.

"It's so cold, don't be naughty and push on the quilt, look at your cold feet, I'll tuck you in the quilt..."

Xu Zhimu's tone changed, although he already wanted to confess to Father An.

But even if he and An Xiaomi were really going to get engaged, this kind of behavior would still be abnormal.

It is good to taste this kind of niche hobby in private.

Xu Zhimu pretended not to see it, and kept his words in his mouth.

At this moment, besides being shy, An Xiaomi also felt a sense of wanting to laugh.

This bad guy, it seems that every time he wants to do something perverted, he will always be caught by his parents.

At this moment, Xiaomi's mother was also a little dumbfounded by this scene.

It's just that she knew that Xiao Zhimu, who watched her grow up under her own nose, seemed to be... a bit of a perverted little hobby.

At this moment, Father An, an old father, doesn't know whether he should expose him or not?
If you are young, it is normal to always try something special if you are fresh and curious.

However, such abnormalities are a bit rare.

But he looked at his daughter hiding under the quilt, and in the end he just took a deep breath and pretended to cough twice.

"Uncle, aunt, you are back too."

Xu Zhimu also pretended that nothing happened, showing his usual shy and sunny smile.

"Uncles and aunts, you haven't eaten yet. I brought them all for you. You should eat something first. I'll feed Xiaomi to eat together."

Xu Zhimu took out everything he was carrying and handed it to Father An.

To be honest, he still doesn't know whether Mother Xiaomi told Father An about what happened in the morning.

It's just that Father An just looked calm at the moment, looking at Xu Zhimu with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's minds, even Xu Zhimu felt the same instinctive fear for no reason.

After all, he hadn't been afraid of An's father for a year or two. In fact, those memories of when he was young made Xu Zhimu always hold him in awe.

Father An also looked at him quietly, then stretched out his hand, took the lunch box in his hand, and handed it to Mother Xiaomi.

"You can have dinner with Xiaomi first, there is still luggage in the car, Zhimu and I will go and bring it back together."

Father An's expression didn't show any changes, seeing the shy and hesitant small eyes with big eyes at the moment, Father An stretched out his hand and patted her small head.

"Eat well first, we will be back in a while."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu, then at her father and finally nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Father An turned around and left the ward first.

"Auntie, I'll go to help first."

Xu Zhimu put down the small bowl in his hand and spoke.

"Go, I'm here."

Mi's mother also smiled slightly, her eyes seemed to be cheering Xu Zhimu up.

Xu Zhimu followed and walked out to the parking lot, where Father An was standing in front of the car door.

Right on time, he lit a cigarette and took a puff. This tough man, smoking a cigarette at the moment, felt a bit bleak.

"Uncle An."

Xu Zhimu walked over, seeing Father An's expression, the answer in his heart was confirmed.

Father An turned his head and glanced at him, with a cigarette in his mouth, his calm eyes moved, and finally took out a cigarette from his arms and shook out one in front of Xu Zhimu: "Smoking?"

Xu Zhimu looked at Father An, and Xu Zhimu had no resistance to smoking.

After all, compared to worrying about the harm of cigarettes, smoking a pack of cigarettes may not be as harmful as staying up all night once.

And for many men, smoking is already the fastest and cheapest way they can think of to relieve their inner worries.

"it is good."

Xu Zhimu nodded and was just about to reach out, but Father An looked at him and said, "Now you have learned to smoke again?"

"...Actually, I basically don't smoke."

Xu Zhimu's hands were in the air, and he always felt that this sentence was like going back to the old high school. He climbed the wall and went online by himself, and was criticized for skipping class and smoking. An's father once said this to himself when he went to school.

At this moment, fortunately, he retracted his hand again.

Father An continued to speak: "You are an adult now, and you can decide many things. Smoking and drinking are also inevitable. If an elder gives you a cigarette, you still have to pay attention to etiquette."

"Uncle An, you are right..."

Xu Zhimu pondered for a while, then looked at the cigarette case he hadn't taken back, and just about to reach out his hand again.

"Hey, but Xiaomi doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I rarely smoke in front of him." Father An sighed again suddenly.

Xu Zhimu's outstretched hand stopped again, and he was slightly stunned when he heard this sentence.

"Uncle An, then I won't smoke anymore."

Xu Zhimu withdrew his hand.

Father An looked at him again: "You don't smoke if the elders let you?"

"Xiaomi doesn't like it, even if it's Uncle An's face, forgive me for not following this time."

What Xu Zhimu said was also straightforward.

Even if he knew, Father An must have mixed feelings in his heart now, and this meeting was deliberately looking for an excuse to punish him.

Xu Zhimu's fear of Father An was not because he was afraid of how he would really deal with him, but because he knew that he had asked Uncle An to help him deal with too many things, and he owed too much.

Even if he was punished, Xu Zhimu would be happy as long as Uncle An's thoughts could be cleared up.

Father An looked at him, slowly put away the cigarette, and finally showed the gentler expression of the past. He also took down the cigarette he had just taken from his mouth, and extinguished it on the trash can beside him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xu Zhimu took the initiative to say, "Uncle An, Auntie should have told you about the matter between me and Xiaomi."

Mentioning this matter, Father An didn't speak, but just looked at him calmly.

After a while, countless pictures flashed through Father An's mind, and he finally let out a long breath from his nose: "I'll ask you, if you said you want to marry Xiaomi, is it because Xiaomi is going to have an operation? Comfort her to make such a choice?"

Father An knew that some things were no longer in their control.

But at least, An Xiaomi is still their last bottom line.

If An Xiaomi is really willing to pursue the happiness and life they want, no matter whether they can accept it for a while or not, they will silently bless them.

But the premise of all this is that Xu Zhimu can also treat Xiaomi sincerely.

If he was just doing it to comfort Xiaomi, then if Xiaomi had a successful operation in the future, Xu Zhimu would not marry again.

With An Xiaomi's temper, she must be seriously ill again.

Father An looked into Xu Zhimu's eyes, observing his every subtle expression.

"There is indeed a reason for this."

But Xu Zhimu nodded his head and answered truthfully, looking at An's father whose mood began to change at this moment.

Xu Zhimu raised his head and looked at him with sharp eyes: "Everything I do now is to not leave any regrets for Xiaomi, I want her to let go of all her worries and prepare for the operation in the best condition. "

"So, what you said over and over again that you want to marry Xiaomi is just a consolation?"

Father An subconsciously clenched his fist.

"not only."

Xu Zhimu shook his head. It has not snowed in Zhengcheng for a few days now, but the houses are still covered with snow.

"Uncle An, in fact, since our first meeting many years ago, when I first gradually understood what liking is, the person I most want to marry for the first time in my life is Xiaomi.

Too many things happened later, maybe God couldn't bear to watch our nearly 20-year relationship break off so easily.

So, Xiaomi and I went around and got together again.

Moreover, I also know that whether it is me or Xiaomi, we can't stand going around again. "

Xu Zhimu looked into An's father's eyes, and he was also extraordinarily calm at the moment.

"I know that what I said now is a jerk, and I have wronged Xiaomi, but I can promise you that from now on, I will not let Xiaomi suffer any wronged because of anyone.

All the beauty and rights that belong to girls, I will give Xiaomi exactly.

I have this confidence to let Xiaomi live the life I look forward to and a happy family. Until a long, long time later, I will still replace you and love Xiaomi more. "

Xu Zhimu said it in one breath, these words, which he usually hides for too long.

Today, taking advantage of this opportunity, he was finally able to speak out without hesitation, frankly and calmly.

Because in fact, he really loves An's father a little bit.

After all, to Xu Zhimu, Father An has long been no different from the role of father.

No matter how powerful the son is, he must be honest when he meets Lao Tzu.

This is the sense of oppression buried in the blood.

This is not fear, but a kind of awe.

In the past, Xu Zhimu would never have dared to say such a thing.

But at this moment, if he keeps hiding it, he will really look down on him in the future.

After listening to his words, Father An also stood there in a daze for a long time.

His hands trembled a little, and he touched his arms again. He touched the pack of cigarettes. At the moment, he was very confused. He really wanted to take a puff of cigarettes, but remembering that his daughter didn't like the smell of cigarettes, he stuffed the cigarettes again. go back.

It was a cold night.

He looked at Xu Zhimu, and moved his throat a little dryly. To be honest, he really wanted to clean up Xu Zhimu, a bastard.

But every detail in Xu Zhimu's eyes told him about this old detective who was proficient in micro-expression science.

Xu Zhimu didn't lie, everything he said was true.

The two men stood quietly in the winter snow for a long time.

Father An suddenly came in front of Xu Zhimu, raised his hand and scratched his arm: "You said you can take care of Xiaomi for us, then I also want to test, do you have this ability now?"

Father An's hands were like pliers, and the strength was the greatest that Xu Zhimu had ever seen, even after his rebirth, he had obtained some mysteriously strengthened body.

Nor is it necessarily the opponent of this veteran policeman who has been in the front line all year round.

Xu Zhimu felt that the muscles in his arms were being grabbed and squeezed together, but he still said: "Uncle An, tell me, I will definitely not let you down."

Xu Zhimu knew that the test in a while would definitely not be easy, but Father An's ability to say such a thing already meant that the old father finally had a little bit of acquiescence.

"Okay, get in the car."

Father An patted the car door, Xu Zhimu looked back in the direction of the hospital, got in the car and left the hospital.

……

In the ward, Xiaomi's mother was carefully feeding her daughter.

This time, An Xiaomi's face was still slightly flushed, because when her mother was feeding herself, she always imitated Xu Zhimu's tone just now, and even looked at her little feet intentionally or unintentionally.

"Mom, can you stop using such eyes..."

An Xiaomi couldn't take it anymore, she tooted.

"What's the matter, do you dislike the bad food my mother feeds?"

Xiaomi's mother teased her with a smile.

"No... you know it yourself!"

An Xiaomi blushed and snorted.

"Little girl, which part of your body didn't your mother give you? Now it's not enough to let my mother see your pig's hooves, right?"

Mother Xiaomi said with a smile.

An Xiaomi's face turned even redder, and the soup in her mouth almost spit out: "Mom! I told you, we..."

She refuted, but she couldn't refute anymore, after all, she was directly caught by her mother last time.

It's all because of that pervert...

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, finish your meal obediently."

Xiaomi's mother also had enough time, An Xiaomi Xiaoxiang's cheeks were puffed up like a little puffer fish, and it took a while before she opened her mouth to speak.

"Mom, why haven't my dad and Zhimu come back after going out for so long?"

An Xiaomi asked worriedly as she chewed her food.

After all, Dad might have misunderstood something just now, in case...

"What are you worried about? Although foot fetishism is not worth advocating, it won't violate any laws, and based on our friendship over the years, your father won't treat him as a pervert and bring him back to the police... But if it is It’s hard to say that you rape a girl forcibly.”

Xiaomi's mother used a cute tone to make a serious analysis, but it fell into An Xiaomi's ears, as if digging out all the embarrassing things in the past.

"Oh! Mom, you are so annoying!"

An Xiaomi's little feet curled up under the quilt, looking as shy as her master.

"We didn't do anything just now..."

"Huh? Then last time, Mom saw it with her own eyes. If she tried to kiss you forcibly, she would be taken away."

Mi's mother's eyes were a bit treacherous.

"I...he's not strong...Oh, I've already said no."

An Xiaomi's small head seemed to have been burned by the CPU, and he didn't notice that he had been told by his mother.

"Then you volunteered?"

"I'm not, what, we just..."

"Oh, mom knows it all. Young people always think about something when they are together, but you still have to pay attention. Later, mom will buy you some new type of seaweed foot mask from Neon. It is said to be food grade. Some sushi restaurants have This kind of seaweed is used to spread the sushi..."

Xiaomi's mother began to talk about what was wrong, but An Xiaomi already covered her ears and didn't want to hear it.

"Okay, okay, maybe they went home and continued to get things, and they will be back in a while, so don't worry."

Mother Xiaomi smiled and touched her daughter's head.

In fact, I said so much, just to prevent Xiaomi from worrying about them.

After all, these things have been clarified now, and they may be the father-in-law of uncle and father-in-law in the future.

There must be time for a good talk.

……

But at this very moment, Father An with a calm face was driving the car with Xu Zhimu as the co-pilot.

A warning card position has been crossed.

And next to the house number.

The words "The First Police Station of Chengnan District of Zhengcheng City".

Xu Zhimu's eyelids twitched suddenly.

　Here I am, attending a wedding these two days, there are more banquets, and my condition has not fully recovered, so I will strive for more tomorrow.

　　Thanks for the support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)