Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 477

Cemetery
Luo Xiyan snuggled into Jun Ximo's arms, letting those hands play with her long hair that was loose behind her.

"So in the previous life, that guy really took advantage of it?" Jun Ximo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, like black charcoal.

Luo Xiyan touched her nose guiltily, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Didn't I... didn't agree!"

"But he proposed anyway."

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Damn Lian Jinye, you are doomed!
"I did ask, but I really didn't agree!"

"You protect him! You actually protect him!" Jun Ximo said dully, and the two big characters of grievance were slowly written on that handsome face that was as sharp as a knife.

No one would have imagined that under Jun Ximo's mature and steady appearance, he has a childish heart and a childish appearance.

It's just that all of these are just blooming for one person.

"But I only like my little Mozi, and I only want to marry him."

Luo Xiyan tightened her hands around Jun Ximo's strong waist again, and put her head on Jun Ximo's heart, quietly feeling his heartbeat.

"Actually, I brought you here today not just to tell you the story of my rebirth. Actually, there is another thing."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Jun Ximo looked down at the little guy in his arms in puzzlement.

"Secret it for the time being, just follow me." Luo Xiyan broke free from Jun Ximo's arms, raised her foot and walked forward.

As soon as Jun Ximo saw Luo Xiyan, he turned around and left, his cold and handsome face suddenly gloomy.

His Yan Bao turned around and left, ignoring him.

Luo Xiyan took two steps forward, but she didn't see anyone behind her following her, she turned around in doubt, and saw a man standing behind him with a gloomy face.

"Little Mozi, let's go together!"

Luo Xiyan stuck out her tongue playfully, walked in front of Jun Ximo, stretched out her hand to hold Jun Ximo's big hand, and walked forward.

Seeing Luo Xiyan's little guilty gesture, Jun Ximo's complexion suddenly softened, and a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He bent down and picked him up by the waist.

Under Luo Xiyan's puzzled gaze, a certain man's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he moved to Luo Xiyan's forehead, pressing a light kiss.

"This road is not easy to walk, I will be safer if I hold it."

"..."

A touch of emotion flashed in Luo Xiyan's eyes, who was inexplicably teased, and buried her face in his chest.

"I'll hold you in my arms for the rest of the way."

"Aren't you afraid of being tired?" Luo Xiyan resisted the upward curve of her mouth and asked knowingly.

"How can you be tired from holding my Yan Bao? I really want to hold my Yan Bao for the rest of my life. No, one life is far from enough, and I have to go through life after life."

A trace of longing flashed in Jun Ximo's eyes.

Life after life... what a beautiful vocabulary!

"Where you want to go..."

"In front, go straight!"

Luo Xiyan nestled obediently in Luojun Ximo's arms, pointing to the road ahead.

"Why are you back here?"

Jun Ximo put Luo Xiyan down, looked at the familiar tombstone in front of him, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared so quickly that it was impossible to catch.

"Qin Minghao told me before that this woman is your mommy and also your nightmare. I don't know what happened, but I know that my little Mozi is very insecure."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, go back." Jun Ximo frowned slightly, and his hands on both sides gradually tightened into fists.

Luo Xiyan stepped forward, stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand.

(End of this chapter)