Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

The sound was a few degrees colder than the temperature at the moment.

If the servant is granted an amnesty, he will leave immediately.

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

The drop in temperature makes the surrounding air much cooler.

Exhale into fog.

He threw his coat on the co-pilot while driving. At this moment, the shirt on his body was already soaked from the rain, and it was clinging to his body.

But it doesn't feel cold at all.

Missed again.

Four years ago, he lost Mimi.

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

Are you playing with him?

Or does God feel that he has done something wrong and is punishing him, so that he will not be able to get the slightest bit of Mimi in this life?

The rain on the head suddenly stopped.

The surrounding rain is still continuous.

Huo Shenxiu's eyes flickered, and someone held an umbrella above his head from behind, protecting him from the wind and rain.

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

"I said, get out."

Umbrella, standing still.

Still resting on his head.

With a cold face, he turned around abruptly and wanted to grab the other party's collar, but just as he raised his palm, his pupils tightened.

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

The rain was too heavy, and even though she was holding an umbrella, her curly black sandalwood hair was still stained with rain.

Because I gave him half of the umbrella, half of the clothes were also wet, showing a slightly beautiful curve.

He hugged the charming girl in front of him vigorously, his voice was trembling as if someone had thrown him 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, and after a brief moment of astonishment, he struggled: "What are you doing... let me go!"

The man was extremely strong, and he held her firmly in the crook of his arms, making her unable to move at all. He wished he could rub her into his body, then lowered his head and neck to stick to her tender and delicate earballs, and his lips were thin and half-closed. bite:

"Hey, don't move, let me hug you—"

The intimate movements were like sparks hitting, and the woman in his arms was like a pussy cat, struggling even harder.

After some pulling, the umbrella fell to the ground long ago.

The two got entangled and were drenched wet.

He didn't mind at all, enjoying the happiness between the collision of dreams and reality, he easily stopped her struggle and held her tightly.

Don't let him die.

If it is a dream, let it be a little longer.

All of a sudden, I just felt that something was rushing towards me.

A squat mass, like some small animal...

No pets here!

Before he could react, something bit his thigh hard.

He felt the pain, so he let go of his hand.

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

He reluctantly looked over, only to see that the one who rushed to bite 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 Weiwei's father, Mr. Huo, right? Did you admit the wrong person? I am Teacher Yuan."

The heat on the man's cheeks subsided immediately. Is this woman Teacher Yuan Tang'er?She hasn't left yet?

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

He regained his composure, restrained his panting after the intense heat, and took two steps closer to the mother and son.

Xiao Subao stretched out her arms to protect Ma Ma, and stared at the man in front of her vigilantly.

Su Mi held her son's hand, signaling nothing, only to see him standing in front of her, looking at her face with deep and intense eyes.

His eyes were gradually disappointed, and finally, they settled on her face, but he didn't leave for a long time.

The woman in front of her is indeed very similar to Su Mi, not ordinary.

But, not Su Mi.

There are still subtle differences in facial features.

And the sound, too.

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

In addition to looks, there are also dancing moves, favorite perfume...

In this world, are there really two people who are so similar in every way?

At this moment, sister Qiu ran over:

"Mr. Yuan, I found Xiaosubao's children's watch, here it is..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huo Shenxiu standing in the rain, talking with Mr. Yuan Tanger's mother and son. He was startled, and hurriedly held up an umbrella to cover his head:

"Second Lord... what's the matter? You're all wet from the heavy rain... let's go in first..."

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

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

……

in the guest room.

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

Using an excuse to come back to look for a children's watch, he finally delayed the time and ran into Huo Shenxiu who was rushing back.

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

In the heavy rain, she saw that his temple hair had turned gray a lot.

Only four years.

He was only in his early thirties, and he was in the prime of his youth, and his hair had already turned black.

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

...But what does this white hair represent?

She just finds it ridiculous.

It's not that he was passionate and premature, but because the Jin family's property is not easy to compete for, and the pressure in the past four years has been too great, he must have been exhausted!

Thinking of this, she put away her slightly swaying mind, faced the mirror, bent down, and continued to manage the curly hair that was drenched in rain.

Xiao Subao also got caught in the rain just now, she was afraid of catching a cold.

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

Sister Qiu hurt Xiao Subao so much that she heard it, she immediately asked Ying, took the little guy to her room to take a bath, and said that she happened to have some clothes for her grandson at her place, and she hadn't had time to wear them yet, so she changed them into clothes for him. .

She, too, was completely drenched from inside to outside, sticking to her skin, making her uncomfortable.

I'm going to take it off and dry it with a hair dryer.

Just as he took off his coat, he heard noises outside the bathroom.

Someone entered the guest room and went straight out of the bathroom,

She was alone in the guest room and didn't close the bathroom door at all. Startled, she quickly covered herself with the coat she had just taken off, turned around, and met the man's dark beast-like eyes.

She said coldly, "isn't Mr. Huo in the habit of knocking on the door?"

Lifting his slender hand, he was about to close the bathroom door, but his hand was raised one step earlier and pressed against the door.

Her beautiful eyes raised and darkened.

Although she still has clothes inside, so that she won't be able to reveal herself in the spring, it's just a knitted vest.

It can't cover the famous mountains and rivers at all.

Huo Shenxiu's gaze fell on her left shoulder close to her arm, without fear.

Mimi has a very small red mole there.

But this woman, no.

She broke the silence: "Has Mr. Huo seen enough?"