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Chapter 412 Be good, don't move, let me hug you

The sound was several degrees colder than the temperature at the moment.

If the servant is granted amnesty, leave immediately.

He stood in the rain, unaware of the stinging pain on his body.

The falling temperature makes the surrounding air much cooler.

Exhale into mist.

He threw his coat on the passenger seat while driving. At this moment, the shirt he was wearing was soaked from the rain and clung to his body.

But I didn't feel cold at all.

Missed it again.

Four years ago, he lost Mimi.

Four years later, even if I wanted to meet someone similar to Mimi, I missed it again and again.

Are you playing with him?

Or does God think that he has done something wrong and is punishing him by not being able to touch even the slightest bit of Mimi again in this life?

The rain above suddenly stopped.

The rain was still falling all around.

Huo Shenxiu's eyes moved, and someone held an umbrella over his head from behind, blocking him from the wind and rain.

It was when he was in the worst mood, his breath was cool, his lips and teeth moved, and without turning around, he directly scolded the nosy servant behind him:

"I said, get out."

The umbrella stood still.

Still hanging on his head.

With a cold face, he suddenly turned around and wanted to grab the other person's collar. As soon as he raised his palm, his pupils tightened.

In the misty rain, the young woman held an umbrella and looked away from him.

The rain was so heavy that even though she was holding an umbrella, her slightly curly black sandalwood hair was still stained by the rainwater.

Because I gave him half of the umbrella, half of the clothes were wet, slightly showing her beautiful curves.

He forcefully hugged the beautiful girl in front of him into his arms, his voice trembling as if someone had been thrown into an ice cellar:

"Mimi, you're back... You're finally back... I knew you were fine, that's great..."

The person in his arms seemed to be frightened. After a brief moment of shock, he struggled: "What are you doing...let me go!"

The man's strength was unusually strong, and he restrained her firmly in his arms, making her unable to move at all. He wished he could rub her into his body, then lowered his head and neck, pressed against her young and delicate ear beads, and lightly touched her lips.

bite:

"Be good, don't move, let me hug you——"

The intimate movements were like the collision of sparks, and the woman in his arms was like a cat with explosive hair, struggling even harder.

After some pulling, the umbrella fell to the ground.

The two were entangled together and got wet.

He didn't mind, enjoying the happiness between dreams and reality. He easily stopped her struggle and held her tight.

Don't let go until you die.

If it is a dream, then let this dream last a little longer.

Suddenly, I just felt like something was rushing towards me.

A short and squat ball, like some small animal...

There are no pets here!

Before he could react, his thigh was bitten hard by something.

It hurt him and he let go.

The woman in his arms took the opportunity to pull away, backed away, picked up the umbrella, hugged the little animal that bit him, hid under the umbrella, and looked at him.

He endured the pain and looked over, only to see that the one who rushed over and bit his thigh was a little boy.

About the same age as Jin Weilai.

This is...

Her son?

From a distance, Su Mi stared at him:

"You are Wei Wei's father, Mr. Huo, right? Did you admit the wrong person? I am Teacher Yuan."

The heat on the man's cheeks immediately dissipated. Is this woman the original Tang'er teacher? She hasn't left yet?

Why, why not only does she use the same perfume as Mimi, but she also looks so much like Mimi...

He calmed down, restrained his panting after the intense experience, and took two steps closer to the mother and son.

Xiao Subao spread out his arms to protect Mama in a protective posture, and stared at the man in front of him warily.

Su Mi held her son's hand and signaled that it was nothing, then she saw him standing still in front of her, looking at her face with deep and intense eyes.

His eyes gradually became disappointed, and finally stopped on her face, but did not leave for a long time.

The woman in front of me does look a lot like Su Mi, not just an ordinary one.

But, it's not Su Mi.

There are still subtle differences in facial features.

The sound is also different.

But...are there really such similar people in the world?

In addition to appearance, there are also dancing moves, the perfume you like to wear...

Are there really two people in this world who are so similar in every aspect?

Just then, Sister Qiu ran over:

"Teacher Yuan, I found Xiao Subao's children's watch. Here it is for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huo Shenxiu standing in the rain, seemingly talking to teacher Yuan Tanger and his mother. She was startled and quickly held an umbrella over his head:

"Second Master...what's wrong? It's raining so heavily, you're all wet...Let's go in first and then talk..."

Huo Shenxiu's fiery heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes still stayed on the woman in front of him without moving:

"Take Teacher Yuan in, find a guest room, and clean up."



In the guest room.

Su Mi stood in front of the bathroom mirror, cleaning her wet clothes and hair.

On the pretext of coming back to look for a children's watch, I finally delayed the time and met Huo Shenxiu who was rushing back.

Although she had made full mental preparations and had the basic abilities of an actor, seeing him again after four years of absence almost made her heart beat out of her chest.

In the heavy rain, she saw that his temples were much whiter.

Just four years.

He was only in his early thirties, at the peak of his youth, and his black hair had turned to silver.

The silver thread and black hair add to the mature charm of this man.

...But what does this white hair mean?

She just thought it was ridiculous.

It’s not that he was sentimental and born early, but it’s because the Jin family’s property is not easy to fight for. He must have been tired from the pressure of the past four years!

Thinking of this, she put away her slightly swaying mind, looked in the mirror, bent down, and continued to take care of the curls that were soaked by the rain.

Little Subao also got wet in the rain just now, and she was afraid she might catch a cold.

So she wanted Xiao Subao to take a hot bath and change into clean clothes before leaving.

Sister Qiu felt that she was in terrible pain for little Su Bao. When she heard this, she immediately asked for help and took the little guy to her room to take a bath. She said that she happened to have some clothes that she bought for her grandson and she had to put them on for him before he could wear them.

.

She was the same, her clothes were soaked from the inside out and stuck to her skin, which was very uncomfortable.

I plan to take it off and dry it with a hair dryer.

As soon as I took off my coat, I heard a noise outside the bathroom.

Someone entered the guest room and walked straight out of the bathroom.

She was alone in the guest room without closing the bathroom door. She was startled and quickly covered herself with the coat she had just taken off. She turned around and met the man's dark, animal-like eyes.

She said coldly: "Mr. Huo, don't you have the habit of knocking on the door?"

He raised his delicate hand and was about to close the bathroom door, but his hand was raised one step ahead and pressed against the door.

Her beautiful eyes rose and then darkened.

Although she still had clothes underneath, so she wasn't completely naked, it was just a knitted vest.

It cannot cover the famous mountains and rivers at all.

Huo Shenxiu's eyes fell sharply on her left shoulder near her arm, without any scruples.

There is a very small red mole on Mimi.

But this woman didn't.

She broke the silence: "Mr. Huo, have you seen enough?"


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