The reborn boy finally got what he wanted

Qin Beimu was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

What, what did she hear? Was she dreaming? Brother Amo was confessing his love to her. Didn't he say he was sick? What was going on?

At this moment, Lu Hanmo was holding Qin Beimu's hand, which was trembling slightly due to nervousness, and his expression became more and more helpless. Was Mumu going to reject him? Or was he too enthusiastic and scared her? He didn't say what Qi Mo taught her, but said it according to his original thoughts. He suddenly felt that those words were too unreal. He didn't want to perfunctorily deal with his baby. Could it be that Mumu disliked his words for being too straightforward?

"Mumu, I, I really like you." He mustered up the courage to say it again.

This time Qin Beimu was sure it was true. She was so happy. Her brother Amo was confessing his love to her, but she didn't show it and didn't answer him.

As expected, Mumu is going to reject me. Mumu said she liked me before, but I rejected her. Does that mean she really doesn’t like me now? Lu Hanmo was thinking about the voice of Qin Beimu not liking him. The more thorough his rejection was at the beginning, the more regretful he was now. He wanted to beat himself up.

"Mumu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry last time... I didn't mean to reject you." Lu Hanmo's voice was filled with regret, becoming smaller and smaller, and he lowered his head in frustration.

Qin Beimu held the flowers in one hand and scratched Lu Hanmo's sweaty palm with the other. How could she blame him? She loved him so much, just like he would accompany her to death, but she decided to tease him.

"But you didn't see me last time, and I cried for a long time. You even said that you only treated me as your sister." Qin Beimu complained.

Lu Hanmo raised his head. He remembered the scene when the girl ran out of the company crying that day, and when he rejected her, she held back her tears and didn't fall in front of him. He felt annoyed, but how could he not feel sorry for her and feel heartbroken?

"That's because I don't deserve it." Lu Hanmo held her hand tightly and began to speak words that belittled himself.

Qin Beimu's heart ached suddenly. Unworthy? This man treated her like a treasure, gave her everything she wanted, even accompanied her to death, and gave her his life. He said he was unworthy. Her silly Ah Mo made her feel distressed.

Lu Hanmo's eyes were red. Mumu didn't like him anymore. She was still angry with him. Yes, he had bullied the girl so much before, didn't let him enter the company, and made her cry so many times. What qualifications did he have to say that he liked her now? He didn't deserve her in the first place. But now his heart ached so much...

Qin Beimu was lost in the memories of his suicide for love in his previous life. A cool tear fell on the back of her hand. She lowered her head, and Lu Hanmo slowly let go of her hand and clenched it into a fist.

"I'm sorry, Mumu, I'll ask someone to take you back." He closed his eyes tightly to hide the bloodshot in his eyes, but the moment he wanted to turn around and leave, she still saw a tear fall from his eyes, and her heart ached.

She hurriedly threw away the broken ice blue in her hand, took a step forward and hugged his waist. Lu Hanmo stopped walking away, his body was shaking heavily, but he was still trying his best to endure.

"Brother Amo, I'm sorry, I like you too, I just wanted to tease you." She pressed her head against his back, feeling his trembling.

"And you are not unworthy, Brother Amo. I know you love me very much, how can you be unworthy? To me, you are the best and most wonderful person in the world, and the person I love most." Her voice was choked with sobs. She almost cried when she said it.

But at this moment, the living devil of Jinghai shed tears, he cried, everyone in Jinghai was afraid of him, but the girl said she liked him, his relatives said he was not worthy of being loved, but the girl said he was the one she loved the most.

Lu Hanmo turned around, pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, put her head in his neck and cried silently. His girl said she loved him, and he, who had only cried when his mother passed away, was in tears today.

Qin Beimu was held in his arms, feeling his heartbeat. His arms were so broad and warm. She felt really safe. She wanted to stay in his arms forever.

"Brother Amo, she said, you deserve the best in the world, I like you, so I am willing to be with you and be your girlfriend." Qin Beimu patted his back and told her.

He let go of the girl. Only then did Qin Beimu see his tear-stained face clearly. He no longer had the coldness and aloofness of the past, but instead was filled with endless tenderness.

"Brother Amo, you..." Qin Beimu also cried. She felt so bad. She scared him and made him cry. The unshakable president cried like this because of her words.

"Mumu, thank you." Thank you for being willing to be with a madman like me, thank you for not despising me.

"Okay, Brother Amo, I want to cry too." She held his hand tightly.

At this moment, the two of them were standing in the center of the heart, looking into each other's eyes. The atmosphere was just right. Lu Hanmo gently lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face, but she offered her red lips. Lu Hanmo gently held it in his mouth as if it were a rare treasure, slowly rolling and grinding it on her lips. Suddenly, she sucked him hard.

This was her signal to him, telling him that this was real. Lu Hanmo no longer held back. He pried open her pearly teeth, entangled with her tightly, and took the sweet breath from her mouth. But they both cried again, mixed in this gentle yet nostalgic, affectionate yet domineering kiss. They swallowed their tears and hugged each other tightly, as if to fuse their bones and blood together.

Great, he really succeeded in his confession and brought his beloved girl to his side. He will never let her go unless he dies.

Their kiss lasted for a full hour. Lu Hanmo reluctantly let go of her lips, but his grip on her remained unchanged.

The girl was dizzy from his kiss, her eyes were blurry, but she also enjoyed the process, her brother Amo was so sweet. She wished she could kiss him a few more times to make up for the regrets of her previous life.

"Brother Amo, even though we are together, I want to make a promise with you."

"We can't break up. We can quarrel and have a cold war, but you can never break up with me. The same goes for me. I really like you, so you can never break up with me. Do you hear me?"

Lu Hanmo smiled: "Okay, we will never break up." How could he bear to break up with her? He would die without her. How could he bear to quarrel with her and have a cold war with her? She would agree to anything she said as long as she didn't leave him. If he bullied the girl one day, he would kill himself. He would depend on the girl for the rest of his life.

"Then let's pinky promise, Brother Mo." She held out her little finger.

"Okay, let's pinky promise." He also stretched out his little finger. He looked at their fingers intertwined together, as if their hearts were leaning against each other.

"Stamp." She pressed their thumbs together.

Lu Hanmo watched this scene. He used a little strength, hooked his fingers, and kissed the girl's lips. "Mumu, this is how stamping should be done."

The girl finally smiled. Lu Hanmo looked at her bright smile, which was like a feather brushing across his heart, causing him to tremble slightly.

He was infected by her smile and started smiling too. Qin Beimu looked at his brother Amo's handsome face, which was like a spring breeze in March, blowing away all the haze in her heart.