Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 983 Possessive

Su Mi signaled herself to go downstairs immediately, and asked Yun Mo to chat with Qiao Yin.

Yun Mo and Ling Wanwan are friends and friends, and Qiao Yin is naturally very affectionate towards her daughter's friends.

However, she found that Yun Mo's face was sluggish the whole time, unable to raise her spirits, and she was slow to answer the words, full of preoccupations.

After a while, Yun Mo stood up: "Auntie, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, you go."

Yun Mo went to the public restroom on the first floor and washed her face with cold water, but she still couldn't restrain her racing heart.

In fact, when she saw Long Dinghao at the mall the day before yesterday, her heart, which had been calm for many days, began to become chaotic.

When she came to Huayuan today and saw Long Dinghao, her mood was even more wrinkled by the wind, and she couldn't be peaceful.

Especially seeing the intimacy between him and Miss Huo's family, it felt like someone had punched her in the chest.

Breathless.

The whole person is like frying on fire.

Mingming told himself that it was impossible for him and her.

Why is it so hard to do...

Why did she burn all her internal organs and feel uncomfortable when she saw him getting a little intimate with other women?

She washed her face again, patted it vigorously, and then went out. As soon as she went out, she saw Long Dinghao and Huo Ruyu talking while drinking red wine.

Like chatting.

I couldn't hear what was said specifically, but there were faint smiles on both of their faces.

She lost her mind and stopped on her feet.

It may be that the action is too obvious to attract the attention of the people over there.

Long Dinghao looked over here.

Subconsciously, she took half a step back and hid behind the wall.

After 2 minutes, he leaned out.

The two have already walked away.

In just 2 minutes, she felt an impulse ignite in her body.

An irresistible urge.

The urge to hug him.

She didn't want to see him so intimate with other women.

Not at all.

Seeing him again, she was afraid that she would do something uncontrollable.

Thinking about it, she decided to go out first and hang out in the small garden outside the villa, so as not to run into him again.

Wait until Su Mi is almost downstairs before going in.

After greeting Butler He, she walked out of the villa quickly, and just turned to the garden behind, when she saw a familiar figure standing under a tree in the garden, smoking a cigarette.

She stopped immediately, and there was a wry smile on her lips for no reason.

Why does God like to play tricks like this.

It is also a person who wants to hide, the more people meet.

Long Dinghao was startled when he saw her also come to the garden.

The cigarette held between his fingertips was also suspended in the air.

Soot fell to the ground.

He was addicted to cigarettes, and there were children in the house, so he came out to smoke before meals.

With so many guests today, he thought that the lively crowd would automatically separate the two of them.

There will be no chance to meet her.

Unexpectedly, I still encountered it.

After a while, he brushed off the cigarette ash and broke the deadlock: "Why did you come out? It's time to eat."

Yun Mo looked at the cigarette butts scattered at his feet: "When did you start smoking?"

He didn't smoke much when she was with him.

Even if they smoked, they wouldn't smoke so hard.

Long Dinghao didn't expect that instead of leaving, she would stay and talk to him.

After a long time, he threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground and crushed them with his feet:

"Thought after you died."

A few casual words made Yun Mo's eyebrows twitch.

Long Dinghao suddenly said again: "Who is that person?"

Yun Mo looked at him.

"The man I met in the mall the day before yesterday."

Yun Mo paused, and said straightforwardly, "My mother introduced me to a blind date."

After a few seconds of silence, Long Dinghao said "Oh", "This one is better than the last one, right?"

Yun Mo didn't speak.

"Blind date is fine, just don't look for that kind of weird stuff." His tone seemed to be concerned about an ordinary friend, and then he walked towards the villa:

"Go in, it's probably time for dinner."

Yun Mo grabbed his arm.

The soft and petite hand is so powerful at this moment.

He stopped, turned his head, and looked at her.

Yun Mo said, "Don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

Long Dinghao paused, and said: "That man is very nice. He is gentle, he has read the books, and he matches you very well. I wish you happiness."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Mo said: "I rejected him. Except for that time, I never saw him again."

Long Dinghao's face was expressionless, but his thick eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and finally, he took her hand off his arm:

"Oh."

Just as she was about to continue walking, she felt that Yun Mo grabbed him again, grabbed his neck, and threw herself into his arms.

Although she was light in weight, the sudden impact made him take a few steps back, leaning against the tree behind him, before stopping.

She stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck firmly and kissed his lips, with the tip of her tongue sticking in.

The other hand tugged at the belt around his narrow waist.

Delicate strength, but with a strong possessive desire.

Like a desperate little bitch.

It's been too long, he hasn't tried her enthusiasm like this for too long.

Even the last time behind his father's memorial room, he basically controlled it alone.

He couldn't stand it at all, his restraint towards her collapsed in an instant.

All the love and hatred, in an instant, disappeared.

All he wanted was her.

He greeted her kiss, slid his palm down, supported her slender waist, and lifted it up a few centimeters.

The trunk of the tree couldn't bear the harassment, the branches shook a few times, and the leaves fell.

The depression that has been restrained for too long will become a stormy sea once the flood is released.

In the fierce kiss, both he and she sank out of control.

But enjoy it.

Just when she finally opened his belt, he woke up as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

It was as if he realized what he was doing.

In an instant, the palm slid down, pinched her wrist, and pushed back.

But Yun Mo rushed over again, stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck tightly, burst into tears, unable to hide the expectation in her heart, collapsed:

"I don't want to be separated from you! I don't want to see you with someone else... Can we be together again... Long Dinghao, I'm sorry... I know I'm sorry for you, please forgive me... Please..."

In an instant, his heart was almost melted by her crying, and he almost wanted to completely indulge his feelings, but when he came to a checkpoint, he felt calm, grabbed her wrist, and pulled it off gently.

He grabbed her slender wrist, and his voice was as soft as the surface of a calm lake, without any ripples, but with a chilling sense of distance:

"Because of your sister's death, you never dare to celebrate your birthday again."

"But did you know that my dad also died a week before my birthday. In that year, I was going to celebrate my birthday in one week. I remember you and dad still wanted to prepare a gift for me...":

Yun Mo's tears froze.

Of course she does.

How can I not remember.

"Unfortunately, my father passed away before his gift was ready. I also went to avenge my father and entered the police. I spent my birthday that year in the police. That day, I was in the detention center I thought, if my birthday wish really comes true, I have only one birthday wish, and that is that my father can be resurrected."

Yun Mo's last bean-sized teardrop slid down, and suddenly understood how ridiculous his summation was.