The reborn boy finally got what he wanted

The next day, Lu Hanmo sent Qin Beimu to the airport and witnessed her boarding a plane to City C. To be honest, he was really reluctant to let her go, but before Qin Beimu left, he kissed the little girl on the forehead.

Lu Hanmo stood there quietly like a sculpture, his eyes following the plane that gradually went away until it finally disappeared into the distant skyline. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, everything around him became blurry, only the concern for that person in his heart became clearer and deeper.

After a long time, he finally turned around slowly, his steps heavy as if filled with lead. On the way back, his mind was completely occupied by Qin Beimu's figure. The good times he spent with her kept flashing like movie scenes - from the heartbeat when they first met, to the warmth and sweetness in their later interactions; there were laughter and playfulness, and every frame was so vivid that he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

When Lu Hanmo stepped into the house, he was overwhelmed by an inexplicable feeling of loneliness. This spacious and bright house now seemed unusually empty and lonely. Qin Beimu's breath seemed to remain in every corner. Her laughter seemed to still echo in his ears, and her gentle eyes seemed to flash before his eyes. However, the reality was cruel. The person who filled the whole room with vitality had left.

Lu Hanmo shook his head helplessly and sighed secretly: "Alas, the little girl is not at home, the house is so quiet that it is a bit unbearable!" After thinking about it, perhaps only by going to the company to get busy can he temporarily forget the pain of missing her. So, he simply packed up his things and walked towards the company with firm steps, ready to devote all his energy to work.

Today, because Lin Xiaoxiao was going to meet Qi Mo's family, she got up early in the morning. She got up and dressed herself up beautifully, but there was a problem. After putting on makeup, she didn't know which clothes she should wear, and she was in a dilemma.

"Ding-ling-ling." Just when he was at a loss, Qi Mo called.

"Hey, Qi Mo."

"Baby, are you awake?" Qi Mo's clear voice came.

"I'm up, but I don't know what to wear. How about you come up and pick some for me?" As early as when Qi Mo drove the car to the downstairs of his house, he had already seen it through the window.

"it is good."

About a minute later, footsteps were heard from outside the door.

"I'm here." Lin Xiaoxiao opened the door happily and saw Qi Mo carrying a breakfast bag.

"Baby, good morning, come and have breakfast." Qi Mo opened the breakfast bag. He bought buns and porridge for the little girl today.

"No more eating. Come and help me choose clothes. What kind of clothes should I wear when I meet my aunt? Or what kind of girl does my aunt like?"

Qi Mo smiled dotingly and pulled Lin Xiaoxiao into the bedroom. Looking at the wardrobe full of clothes, Qi Mo said without blinking, "My baby is so cute, she will look good in anything, as long as you feel comfortable wearing it."

Lin Xiaoxiao pouted, "No, you're going to meet your mother. The first impression is very important." Qi Mo pinched her face gently, "Don't worry, my mother will definitely like you." But at Lin Xiaoxiao's insistence, Qi Mo still glanced through the closet.

Finally, he picked up a white dress and said, "This one is pure and generous, and it suits you very well." After Lin Xiaoxiao put it on, she turned around in front of the mirror and found that it was indeed a good fit.

"It's time to have breakfast now." Qi Mo quickly took a bun for the girl. How could this girl be so cute? She was so serious about meeting her family.

Two hours later, a Bentley stopped outside the Qi family's old house. Lin Xiaoxiao clenched his fists all the way.

At this moment, she gently opened her exquisite makeup box, carefully took out a lipstick, and carefully applied it on her lips. Then, she picked up the powder and gently pressed it on her cheeks, as if she was afraid that any corner would be missed. She looked at herself in the mirror with full concentration, frowning and pursing her lips, as if she was treating an extremely precious work of art, striving to achieve perfection.

"Okay, you are already very beautiful, let's go." Qi Mo stood aside, smiling at the cute girl in front of him. He muttered to himself: If this continues, I probably won't be able to get home in half an hour. But seeing that she cared so much about this meeting, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved and sweet.

Hearing Qi Mo's words, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly turned around and asked anxiously: "Look, look quickly to see if there is anything that doesn't make sense? Is my hair messy? Is my eye makeup too heavy? " As she spoke, she nervously grasped the corner of her clothes with both hands, her eyes full of worry.

Qi Mo shook his head helplessly, walked forward, gently took Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, and whispered: "Don't worry, baby. Look at you, so beautiful and charming, you are the most outstanding even without dressing up. And don't worry, as long as I am here, I will never let anyone say a bad word about you." After that, he held Lin Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, as if to pass all his strength to her, and then took her slowly towards the old house.

This ancient mansion was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, as if time had frozen into eternity. When Lin Xiaoxiao stepped into this area, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she was walking in an ancient imperial palace.

The stone pavement under her feet was winding, and the buildings on both sides were tall and majestic, with traces of time revealed between the carved beams and painted buildings. Lin Xiaoxiao walked carefully, and with every step she took, she could feel the heavy atmosphere of history.

After passing through a spacious and ornate pavilion, they finally arrived at the main house of the old house. The main house was magnificent, with the door open like a giant beast's mouth, waiting for visitors to enter.

Inside the house, an old man in his seventies sat at the main seat. Although he was over seventy years old, his piercing eyes still flashed with a sharp light, as if he could see through everything. The years had carved deep wrinkles on his face, but they could not hide the innate domineering and unyielding spirit in his bones.

Next to the old man sat a woman in her forties, with a pretty face and attractive appearance, but her slightly furrowed brows and slightly frail figure made her seem somewhat out of place in this majestic old house.

"Grandpa, Mom, this is Xiaoxiao, my girlfriend!" Qi Mo held Lin Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and introduced her to his family with a smile.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao felt her palms full of sweat and her heart was beating uncontrollably. She secretly complained: Oh my God, this old man looks so unapproachable, how should I deal with him? But now that things have come to this, she can only bite the bullet and try to make her voice sound less trembling: "Hello, Grandpa, hello, Auntie!"