Chapter 75: Is it good to go and see the stars 3

Huo Liming collected the pile of things on the ground and threw them directly into the trash can.

He went to take a shower and the bathroom glass was covered with water mist.

Tong Xin sat on the bed and turned his head to take a look from time to time.

The drizzling sound of water can't be seen, but it can induce infinite imagination.

Even a large screen had already risen in his heart, and the water droplets slid across the man's chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and then fell to his feet.

His moist hair was hard and stubborn, and his hair tips condensed with shaky water droplets.

Tong Xin closed his eyes and stroked his heart with his hands.

Too restrictive.

When Huo Liming came out, he dressed neatly.

The black T-shirt and sweatpants were rolled up, revealing the dripping calf.

Compared to the length of legs, Tong Xin prefers to look at men's ankles.

Slim and thin, slightly concave, very sexy.

Huo Liming is a typical eye-to-eye connection, strong but not exaggerated, and the lines are very smooth.

He was used to barefoot and footprints were left on the wooden floor.

Tong Xin walked over, stepped on these footprints, and smiled and gestured, "It's really big."

Huo Liming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hmm?

Big?"

Tong Xin glanced at him and knew that this tone was not serious again.

Of course, that night, Huo Liming didn't really do anything to her, and he didn't even tease her, and lay in bed in a regular manner.

He asked, "Do you know when you come to Beijing?"

"Know."

Tong Xin blinked, "I said I'll come to see you."

"You haven't been beaten?"

Huo Liming asked with a smile.

Tong Xin's voice became weaker, "I told them only when I arrived at the airport."

"Well."

Huo Liming turned the side, put his hand under his left face, and looked at her with deep eyes, "I really like me so much?"

"like."

Tong Xin nodded, "I like it more than when I was eighteen years old."

Huo Liming's eyes were hot, and his voice was also moist, "After my parents passed away, no one told me that he liked me again.

It seems that being liked and liking others has become a very luxurious thing.

When I was a teenager, I wanted to live.

In my twenties, I don’t think about anything anymore and think it’s a good thing to be able to live.”

Tong Xin smiled, her eyes like crescent moons, "Why are you like a little old man?"

"Young man, you're honest and won't do anything random."

Huo Liming reached out to hug her into his arms, and gently tapped her back with his fingers, his voice becoming deeper and deeper, "Be your eternal old man."

Tong Xin smiled and tears were almost coming out, "I'm still a flower girl, thanks."

Quiet for a while.

"Qinsheng."

The hand that was knocking on his back stopped moving, Huo Liming whispered: "Tomorrow, I will go back to Qingli with you and go to see your parents together."

——

The morning flight was just in time for lunch.

Xin Yan and Tong Chengwang were both at home and arranged a sumptuous lunch.

Tong Sinian arrived home before them. He rarely had lunch at home. It was entirely because Tong Xin had been sending messages since last night and repeatedly told him to go back.

Xin Yan and Tong Chengwang's attitudes were there, so we had to find an alliance army.

Although the Alliance Army was reluctant to take it, as long as Tong Xin moved out of Ning Wei, it would be the only magic weapon to win.

At half past eleven, Huo Liming and Tong Xin finally knocked on the door.

Tong Sinian opened the door and his eyes fell on the hands of the two holding each other, narrowing their eyes.

Huo Liming smiled, "Brother."

He is like a warrior who overcomes obstacles, never fears difficulties and obstacles.

Tong Chengwang said earnestly, "Xiao Huo, first of all, I apologize to you.

It made you misunderstand our attitude.

Uncle wanted to say that no matter what, we don’t want you to hurt your body.

At the same time, we respect any form of existence.

Whether it is a hobby or a story, it is all your previous life experiences, and it does not represent your character or personality, and it cannot determine whether you are a good person or a bad person."

Huo Liming raised his head and looked at Tong Chengwang.

"We have been neighbors, and uncles and aunts can tell that you are a good kid.

You are enthusiastic, just, and not afraid of trouble. You have solved many problems for Xinxin.

Uncle and Auntie, I have always wanted to say goodbye to you, thank you.”

Tong Chengwang's tone was calm, neither fast nor slow, and full of sincerity.

Huo Liming was moved by the tolerance and pity in his eyes.

He thought he would no longer be affected by these insignificant emotions in the world, but unexpectedly, he was still shocked by the beauty of kindness and equal respect at this moment.

Xin Yan took over the conversation and was just a little bit of a heart-to-heart talk, "You should know that the situation in our family is a bit special.

As for Xinxin, there is also an older brother.

However, he passed away very early.”

Speaking of this, Xin Yan lowered her head, letting her breath, and then spoke again: "I love Xin Xin very much. She is not only my daughter, but also a kind of sustenance."

Xin Yan was like a thorn in her throat, and her voice was slightly choked.

Huo Liming quickly got up and handed over a tissue, "Auntie, I understand."

Xin Yan wiped the corners of her eyes and looked at him and smiled.

"I want to tell you that I will protect your sustenance and do my best, even my life."

When Huo Liming said this, his eyes were filled with light, brightness, brightness, and a gentleman was open and open.

He turned his back, behind him was a bag he brought.

Huo Liming took out a kraft paper bag from his bag, untied the white string, and took out a thick stack of certificate books inside.

The most conspicuous one is the four connected red house books.

“This is my three apartments and one residence in Shanghai.

The apartment is not big, more than 70 square meters, and there is also a small duplex with upper and lower structures."

Huo Liming's tone was always calm, and he spread out one by one on the coffee table in front of him.

"These are two of my cars, one Mercedes-Benz and one Jeep.

But it's been a few years, so I bought it early and don't pay much attention to this.

If Xinxin likes it, you can change the car immediately.”

"My father is called Huo Kaicheng and his mother is called Qin Qingyi. Now he is buried in his hometown. Every year on the festival, I will go back to burn incense for them.

I have a sister who is currently single.”

Speaking of this, Huo Liming looked at Tong Sinian on the left with a point of view, then bent his lips and continued, "I have a benefactor in Shanghai. When I was thirteen years old, he helped me and guided me. He was really ignorant in his early years and had done many bastards.

But he never gave up on me and led me into the right path.

Let me feel truly alive.”

After a brief pause, Huo Liming had a gentle look, "But because of Tong Xin, I want to live better and more passionately."

“This is all about me. From the moment I decided to come, I cut off my own way of retreat.

I want to create a bright future for Tong Xin.”

——

He will never look back until death.

"Because she is my future."
Chapter completed!