Reborn I will never be a dog lick

Zhengcheng, in the courtyard of a certain family member.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, after Xu's mother put away the dishes, she began to clean up the housework at home, mopping the floor and raising flowers.

Looking in the direction of his son's room, he never bothered him.

When mopping the floor, I dragged it to the door of Xu Zhimu's room.

It seemed that I could vaguely hear something, a strange sound.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

Xu's mother listened curiously.

"In terms of the development of Binhai City, vigorously revitalize the service industry and complete the rapid transformation of the underlying economic type..."

"Increase the net inflow of population, actively open up the two-child policy, slow down the aging structure, and young people must also actively respond to the call..."

It sounds like some kind of press conference.

Sure enough, rich people are different. Common people like to read gossip, while rich people watch the news every day.

Xu's mother sighed and thought about what was broadcast on the news just now.

With the country's open policy now, if it had been more than ten years earlier, Xu Zhimu might have been given a younger brother or younger sister, and the family would have been more lively.

It's too late now.

I just thought that Zhimu, this brat, would have more children in the future, and Xu’s mother still preferred children.

Just thinking about the child... Xu's mother murmured in her heart again.

Qingqing and Xiaomi.

Xu's mother felt complicated. She was thinking about what Xu Zhimu said before, saying that Ningqing and Xiaomi were the most beautiful girls she had ever seen.

If you give birth to a baby, one will definitely look better than the other, and each will be prettier than the other.

But the key is, who is this bastard son of mine going to have a child with...

Moreover, I haven't told Ning Qing about this matter yet, and I don't know how to tell her.

No matter how much I think about it, I feel sorry for her, but An Xiaomi is also a poor child.

In a dilemma, it seems that... wanting them all is the only option.

Xu's mother was shocked by her own thoughts, as if she had been brainwashed now.

It's all this bastard boy, Xu's mother muttered and continued mopping the floor.

Until the afternoon.

Xu Zhimu took a long breath and looked at Ye Luojia, who was lying softly in his arms.

Her long burgundy hair looked like it had been dyed recently, making it more vivid and eye-catching, like silky rose petals.

"Sister Jiajia, it's getting late, are you going back today?"

Xu Zhimu hugged her and rubbed her cheek affectionately.

Ye Luojia's whole body was burning hot now, and she didn't have much strength. She stretched out her arms like an octopus and hugged Xu Zhimu.

"What's wrong? You want to drive me away after you finish eating?"

"Sister Jiajia, please be reasonable. It's obviously you who eats...hiss, don't bite, don't bite."

Ye Luojia's little tiger teeth were still so sharp, and Xu Zhimu's shoulders suffered again.

But Xu Zhimu is used to it.

After a while, Ye Luojia finally said: "Are you going to accompany your little fiancée tomorrow?"

Ye Luojia still hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to squeeze out the last bit of space between the two of them.

Xu Zhimu knew that every time he met Ye Luojia, things came and went in a hurry.

Speaking of which, I owe her the most.

My junior high school girl... I'm still in the mountains collecting scenery and painting every day.

Let's take another day off.

"With you, why don't we leave tonight and have dinner together."

Xu Zhimu reached out and touched her hair, which was soft and fluffy, as smooth as silk.

Listening to this answer, Ye Luojia's eyes finally flashed with bright colors, and she changed her position in Xu Zhimu's arms.

"You can talk today, but my sister can't accompany you today. There are still some things in Kyoto that I have to go back to deal with."

Ye Luojia snorted twice, no longer as cold as before, but more like a bad sister. She stretched out her hand and patted Xu Zhimu's head.

"Sister Jiajia, you must have awakened some strange attributes, right?"

Xu Zhimu felt a little unbearable when he saw her acting like she was touching a child's head.

"You shouted first, okay? And don't think that I don't know. You just like the older sister. Isn't your little fiancée half a year older than you? And she treats you like a son every day."

Ye Luojia complained unceremoniously.

Xu Zhimu couldn't refute it, psychologically speaking.

Generally, those who like gentle older sisters generally lack some kind of care since they were young.

For example, some people were licking dogs when they were young, and after many years of licking, there was no result. They were still left out and licked their own wounds.

So when I grow up, I naturally hope for someone who can treat me gently, so when I'm looking for a girlfriend, I hope to find someone who looks like a gentle big sister.

The best thing is to be able to raise yourself as a son, open your mouth for food, stretch out your hands for clothes, and even take the initiative to switch to automatic transmission when you are tired.

It's so considerate.

"I was right? Little brother Zhimu?"

Ye Luojia looked at his dazed expression and shook his neck teasingly.

"Zhimu...little brother?"

Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows, and then Ye Luojia sharpened his little tiger teeth, which was full of threats.

"What? Not convinced?"

Xu Zhimu really seemed to be saying to her, "You're fine, do you dare to get out of bed and take a few steps now?"

However, he rolled his eyes and suddenly said in a mean voice: "Sister Jiajia~ I want to eat it... Hey, that's wrong, that's wrong, don't bite it!"

Xu Zhimu rubbed his shoulders sadly. There were teeth marks on the left and right sides, which was symmetrical.

The two of them lay there for a while, and Xu Zhimu patted her butt: "Okay, get ready. My mother is probably going to prepare dinner."

Ye Luojia pestered him for a while and then slowly let go of him.

Xu Zhimu helped her sort out her clothes and put them on her bedside. He quickly packed up all the criminal evidence in the trash can, squeezed it, and put it aside.

Waiting for Ye Luojia to put on her clothes, Xu Zhimu also quickly opened the window to circulate the air.

"cut……"

Seeing his guilty conscience, Ye Luojia let out a strange sound.

Xu Zhimu shrugged. He was not afraid of being exposed, but neither his mother nor the junior high school girl could stand this kind of stimulation.

open the door.

As expected, the room was already filled with the aroma of food.

There are several cooked meals on the table.

Xu's mother also happened to come out with the dishes. When she saw the two people, she felt...

Boss Ye's face seems to be more rosy than at noon, and he seems to be full of energy.

And my son... always feels a little weak.

Xu Zhimu went over to grab the water glass and drank several cups before finally taking a breath.

"Look at you, why are you so thirsty and you don't even give Boss Ye a drink first?"

Xu's mother went over and said something, then handed a cup of tea to Ye Luojia and said with a smile: "I wanted to give you water just now, but I didn't dare to disturb your work. Thank you for working so hard to help my son."

"It's not hard...it's all what I should do."

Ye Luojia also felt a little guilty when facing Xu's mother. When she took the teacup, she saw Xu Zhimu who was snickering beside her.

He immediately bit his little tiger teeth and glared at him quietly.

After dinner.

Father Xu is also back.

I was also surprised when I saw Ye Luojia. Of course, after so many encounters.

He was no longer as reserved as when we had dinner together for the first time.

The atmosphere was somewhat cheerful.

After dinner, it was getting dark.

"Boss Ye, it's already so late, why don't we stay here for one night? We have a room at home, and at the worst we can let Zhimu sleep on the sofa."

After dinner, Xu's mother said politely that it was the highest etiquette to arrange for guests and entertain them at one's own home.

Of course, most of them are polite, meaning "Have you eaten? Come over and have some."

Ye Luojia also looked at Xu Zhimu's room slightly, and remembered what happened just now... She still shook her head: "No, auntie, I have already booked the flight tickets. I will come to see you next time when I have time."

"Okay, you are always welcome. Let me know in advance when you are coming and I will cook for you."

Xu's mother happily walked out of the door.

Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia walked downstairs. When they arrived downstairs, Xu Zhimu said something.

"Sister Jiajia, actually you don't have to leave today."

"Not leaving? Then where will I live?"

"It's my room, I can just sleep on the sofa."

"Can't stop."

Ye Luojia refused simply and neatly.

"Sister Jiajia, why do you sound like you are guarding against thieves? I, Xu Zhimu, am clean and honest..."

"Haha, even a window can't stop you, a flower-picking thief who breaks into a girl's boudoir at night, how do you expect a door to stop you?"

"Ahem, sister Jiajia, please be busy first. I will go to Kyoto to find you after school starts."

Ye Luojia glanced at him, then got into the car with ease, carrying her bag.

All the way to the airport.

Ye Luojia got out of the car and headed to the plane. She looked back at Xu Zhimu.

Suddenly he turned around and hugged Xu Zhimu gently.

Ye Luojia, who was wearing high heels and looked almost 1.8 meters tall, hugged Xu Zhimu gently and reached out to touch Xu Zhimu's head.

"Good brother, take good care of your health during this period, and behave well when you meet my sister next time~"

Ye Luojia seemed to be addicted to role-playing, and kissed Xu Zhimu gently on the lips.

Then he turned around and left coolly.

Xu Zhimu stood there, as if he could still recall the faint fragrance of roses.

He looked at Ye Luojia's slowly leaving figure and also smiled.

In the Zhengcheng Family Courtyard.

Xu's mother went to help Xu Zhimu tidy up the bed before going to bed.

"This kid, why is the bed so messy..."

Xu's mother helped him make the bed, but he always smelled a faint fragrance.

It feels like it belongs to a woman, and it seems familiar.

Xu's mother thought for a while...it seemed to be from Ye Luojia.

It is normal for the fragrance on a woman to leave some residual fragrance.

But what's going on with the smell in the bed?

Xu's mother always felt something was wrong, this smell of roses.

Speaking of roses, Xu's mother looked around the room.

Remember the bouquet this brat brought out from the wedding?

Zhengcheng, plane flies across the night sky.

Ye Luojia took out the handful of wilted roses from her bag.

The fragrance is still there.

This wedding bouquet has no flower language, but it is more enthusiastic than any flower language.

That is "I want to marry you, marry me."

Although, he is about to hold an engagement ceremony with his little girlfriend.

Although, he secretly attended the wedding with his childhood sweetheart, it was considered to have gone through the ceremony.

But I could only get a bouquet of flowers.

However, this was enough. Ye Luojia held the flowers in his hands, and in his mind was the scene of Xu Zhimu kneeling down on one knee to present flowers to him...

Yeah, I like it very much.

…

Or Zhengcheng.

In a village on the edge of the city, there is Grandma An Xiaomi’s house.

At this moment, An Xiaomi and his family are sitting in the yard relaxing in the night breeze.

An Xiaomi looked at the sky, feeling a little dazed.

Xiaomi's mother and An's father have been paying attention to their daughter. They went back to their hometown today to let the two families calm down.

But my precious daughter seemed to have been in a daze for a day, laughing sometimes and silent again.

"Xiaomi, why didn't you ask Zhimu to come with you? Grandma hasn't seen him for a long time."

Grandma Xiaomi brought the pony over and sat next to her granddaughter.

When it comes to Xu Zhimu.

Suddenly, complex emotions flashed across the eyes of the three people.

"Ah, he, he went out to do errands today and didn't come over."

An Xiaomi stammered and explained.

Grandma Xiaomi nodded and continued to ask: "By the way, I heard that the grandson of Lao Ma from your community got married. You and Zhimu also went to be the best man and bridesmaid, right?"

"Yes, we went together. We happened to go and help." An Xiaomi said with a smile.

"How good. I heard that they got married just after graduating from college. How are you and Zhimu doing now? We are both sophomores, so we can get engaged this year."

Grandma Xiaomi said with a smile, and then said to her son: "You are too, the children are thin-skinned, and you don't even have snacks."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! An's father was a little dizzy when he was asked. What happened in the past two days must not be told to the elderly at home.

Otherwise, at this age, I would be frightened into falling ill.

But if we don't tell it, Xu Zhimu's engagement will be right in front of us, and by then, it may not be possible to hide it.

However, there is really no way to say anything directly now.

Xiaomi's mother stretched out her hand and patted him gently, then looked at Xiaomi's grandma and said, "Mom, the children are still young now, so let nature take its course."

An Xiaomi pursed her lips, smiled, and held her grandma's old palm: "Yes, grandma, we are still young now. We should wait until we are stable to pursue our own ideals in life, such as marriage.

I used to say that I wanted to become a famous little policewoman!"

An Xiaomi's brisk voice echoed in the yard.

"Okay, it's enough to see you young people being so energetic."

Grandma Xiaomi couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe, my grandparents are in good health now, and they will definitely see me getting better and better in the future..."

An Xiaomi's crisp girlish voice is like a nimble lark, cheerful and ethereal.

But An's father and Xiaomi's mother looked at their daughter in a daze.

My daughter’s dream.

Maybe there is a part of me that once wanted to be a JC, or a famous lawyer, or a dancer.

But they also know better what their daughter's greatest wish is.

Maybe, just get engaged to that brat.

An's father looked at his daughter. The more An Xiaomi showed no concern at this moment, the more he felt the blockage in his chest.

Do you really want to watch your daughter being put in two different situations and live like this?

An's father felt depressed, and he increasingly felt that it was a mistake to move into the family compound and let them meet.

But then I thought about it, I could raise tens of millions of dollars for the surgery and supported Xiaomi’s surgery without any complaints.

Now I can only count on him.

There are gossips all day long, and if you don't listen, there will be nothing. In the face of life and death, what do these things mean...

Perhaps, all this is destined.