Long Dinghao got out of the car and strode over in a hurry. He first said hello to Huo Shenxiu and Su Mi, then picked up Xiao Subao, and lightly touched Xiao Anjin's soft face with the back of his hand:
"Hey, this little girl is so beautiful again. I don't know which boy will be lucky enough to be Mr. Huo's son-in-law in the future."
When Su Mi saw that Huo Shenxiu's face was a little dark, she smiled and said, "Don't mention this. Every time someone makes this joke, he won't be happy."
Long Dinghao laughed.
Xiao Subao said: "Uncle Long, give birth to one, and he will be the husband of Little Butterfly in the future!"
Because of An Jin's birthmark, he still likes to call his sister Xiaodie.
Su Mi pulled her son away: "Don't talk nonsense."
Long Dinghao didn't mind, and touched Xiao Subao's head: "Even if I give birth right away, the baby I will give birth to will be like sister and brother An Jin, will An Jin be willing?"
Several people laughed.
After finishing laughing, Su Mi and Huo Shenxiu looked at each other again, and Su Mi said:
"Brother Long, you came out, is there anyone taking care of Yunmo? Is she okay recently..."
Long Dinghao looked back at Jipu: "Do you want to ask about the end? Wait a moment!"
With that said, he turned around, walked over a few steps, and opened the trunk.
First take down a folding wheelchair and open it.
Then take the person in the trunk out and gently place them on the wheelchair.
Yun Mo's long hair was cut a little shorter, reaching just over his shoulders, which made his face plain and quiet, making him appear smaller. It was rounded by Long Ding Hao, his skin was pink and white, and his eyes were full of energy.
There is also a small SLR camera hanging on his chest.
Long Dinghao pushed her wheelchair over: "The protagonist is here, you can ask her yourself."
When Yun Mo saw Su Mi and others, he smiled and said hello: "Su Mi, Mr. Huo, Xiao Su Bao. Long time no see."
The weather in country f is still a bit cool this season, so she is wearing a thin cashmere scarf.
When Su Mi saw that Yun Mo could actually sit up, she couldn't believe her eyes and was extremely happy. She took a few steps over, bent down and held her hand:
"Yun Mo, can you sit up?"
You can feel that Yun Mo's hands are very strong.
Yun Mo nodded: "Yeah."
Long Dinghao said: "Actually, when I was traveling to the island country, I was able to sit up on my own just three months ago. My family is very good."
Yun Mo turned around and glanced at him angrily, feeling embarrassed that he had praised himself to the sky, and said, "However, you still can't sit for too long."
Su Mi encouraged: "You are already very powerful, don't be in a hurry, take your time!~"
Long Dinghao also leaned down and leaned into Yun Mo's ear: "No, if you can sit now, you can stand in the future, and then you can walk slowly. My family is so young, so my recovery ability must be very good!"
At this time, Huo Shenxiu had to bring up his own brother's story as a positive lesson: "Well, Chengxun was like this for many years before, and then he couldn't run or leave."
The four of them chatted for a while. It was getting late, and Huo Shenxiu and Su Mi were going to the airport.
After giving instructions to Xiao Subao, watching Xiao Subao enter the apartment, the couple took An Jin into the car.
Long Dinghao watched the Huo couple's car disappear from sight, lowered his head and neck, and came close to Yun Mo's ear. His voice was gentle and gentle that outsiders had never heard before:
"It's still early, do you want to take a walk here?"
This is the country's oldest art academy. She can take photos here and accumulate materials.
Yun Mo nodded.
Long Dinghao straightened the cashmere scarf around her slender neck and wrapped her tightly.
Yun Mo also raised his hand and straightened his collar.
One year later, he quit the club and traveled around the world with her, fulfilling her wish and fulfilling Father Long's expectations for him.
His charlatanism has been hidden.
Everyone he met along the way would never guess that he was once a club boss.
But no matter what his identity or status, he will always be the man she likes.
Long Dinghao turned behind her, pushed his wheelchair, and slowly entered through the school gate.
Yun Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and was taken everywhere by him for filming.
Every corner of this century-old prestigious school is worth exploring.
She was very happy, and he accompanied her wholeheartedly.
Occasionally, he bent down and arranged her scarf.
And she also took out a tissue and wiped his sweat.
Until a basketball flew over.
Long Dinghao raised his hand and easily blocked it for her.
Two students from the school wearing jerseys ran over and saw the woman in the wheelchair who was watching the game and almost hit her. They apologized hurriedly:
"Excuse me!"
Yun Mo replied in local dialect: "It doesn't matter."
She is gifted in languages and has been a top student since she was a child. Every time she visits a country, she can basically quickly learn basic daily expressions.
Long Dinghao lowered his voice, but his tone was gentle, and he said in English: "Be careful next time."
He didn't learn as fast as Mo Mo and could only communicate in English.
The two students looked at the man in front of them. He was a rare tall and burly Chinese man. The shallow scar on his chin seemed to hide extraordinary experiences. He was quite imposing, but he was pushing the woman in the wheelchair like a personal attendant.
, the look he looked at that woman was also very gentle and inconsistent with her appearance.
The woman in the wheelchair was born frail and delicate, with extremely oriental beauty. It was a pity that she was disabled just by looking at her.
The two students looked regretful and exchanged casual greetings:
"Are you two from the island country?"
Long Dinghao couldn't understand the language of country F, so he glanced at Yun Mo.
Yun Mo replied with a smile: "No, we are from China."
"Oh, there are many Chinese students in our school. It is a beautiful and ancient country!" The two students became excited and stopped kicking the ball. "Is this your husband? He is so skilled. He just wanted to
If he hadn't reacted quickly, the ball might have hurt the lady."
Yun Mo nodded with a smile and glanced at Long Dinghao from the corner of his eye: "He used to have better skills, but he hasn't practiced for a long time. He is rusty."
Although Long Dinghao didn't know what the three of them were talking about, he instinctively felt that they were praising himself and subconsciously puffed up his chest.
A student was curious: "My skills were better before? Madam, what kind of job does your husband do?"
Yun Mo glanced at Long Dinghao again and said to the two of them, "Guess."
The two students thought hard for a while and said:
"teacher?!"
"Yes, he must be a teacher who teaches Eastern martial arts, right!?"
The two even made a nunchaku gesture.
Yun Mo laughed.
A year ago, no one would have thought that he had anything to do with the teaching profession.
As time goes by, things will eventually change.
Time will eventually bring surprises to people.
Just like a year ago when she fell off the building, the doctors concluded that she would only be paralyzed in bed for the rest of her life. But now, she can sit up.
She also believes that one day she will continue to stand up.
There is also a different life with him.
There will be children.
Everything is bright.
She didn't say much. Rourou glanced at the man beside her: "Well, he can be regarded as my teacher. His appearance taught me things that I would never encounter in my life."
The two students showed an envious expression: "I can see that you love each other very much and are a perfect match."
Yun Mo glanced at Long Dinghao, his eyes full of tenderness: "Yes, I love him very much."
The two students were shouted at by their classmates on the other side of the court. They hugged the ball and didn't stay any longer. They just bowed to Yun Mo:
"I wish you a happy marriage and eternal happiness!"
When Long Dinghao saw these two boys running away, he leaned over and leaned into her ear:
"What are they chattering about?"
Yun Mo picked up the camera and continued to select locations for shooting:
"I won't tell you."
"Quickly translate for me, Mo Mo."
"No, I want you to learn more languages and be lazy."
"I've been studying very hard, but I can't help it because my language skills are not as good as yours. Tell me what you were talking about just now."
"Don't tell me~"
"My dear Momo, tell me quickly..."
Clouds are moving in the sky, overlooking the world.
The fireworks and red dust in the world illuminate all things.