Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 1188: Together 17

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Chapter 1188: Chapter 1188: Together 17

"Mom?" Li Mumu’s eyes flashed with joy.

She looked up again, and here were dad, grandma, grandpa, and Bei Mo...

"Ugh, I thought I’d never see you all again!" Li Mumu’s voice choked as tears streamed down her face.

"It’s good that you’re back." Luo Mengmeng and Gu Zhihan quickly approached, gently patting the little girl’s shoulder with concern.

"Dummy, what’s there to cry about? You didn’t look good before, and now you look even worse!" Bei Mo said irritably, but even though his tone was harsh, he reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Bei Mo!"

Li Mumu suddenly did something shocking—she hugged him in front of everyone.

Bei Mo was taken aback, and his ears immediately turned red.

Why did she hug him?

And in front of so many people!

So embarrassing...

"Wha- What are you doing?" Bei Mo swallowed, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and looked down at the girl.

"You were right, Gyor is not a good person. I’m sorry I always thought you were the bad guy and said so many bad things about you before, I..."

Li Mumu was so regretful she could hardly stand it. Just as she was speaking, the boy reached out a finger and pressed it against her pale lips, signaling her to hush, "Shh." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Li Mumu looked up at the handsome boy.

He said, "Let’s not talk about the past. From now on, let’s get along peacefully."

As he finished speaking, Bei Mo reached out and tightly held the girl’s small hand.

"Okay!"

Li Mumu smiled sincerely, nodding her head.

Seeing this, Ping Guoguo couldn’t help but poke her own son, "Bei Mo, don’t you have something to say to Mumu?"

She hadn’t forgotten how devastated the boy was when he heard that Mumu had "died." Now that things had turned out alright, she really didn’t want them to miss each other again.

Of course Bei Mo knew his mom was urging him to confess to Li Mumu, but she had just been rescued and needed a good rest, not to think about love affairs.

Besides, she didn’t even like him...

He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable.

So he cleared his throat and said, "Mom, there’s nothing I want to say to Li Woodhead, nothing at all."

"Really nothing?" Ping Guoguo secretly pinched him.

Bei Mo endured the pain, pretending to be calm, "Nothing!"

"You really piss me off!" Ping Guoguo gritted her teeth and whispered angrily in his ear.

Bei Mo: "..."

"Bei Mo, you may not have anything to say to me, but I do!" Perhaps having narrowly escaped death had matured her, so Li Mumu could easily see through Bei Mo’s hesitation. She simply lifted her eyes, her clear pupils fixed on the young man.

She thought she had found her true love.

So she was determined to grasp it firmly in her hand.

Bei Mo met her gaze.

The girl’s pupils seemed to have a magical power, making it hard for him to look away.

"What do you want to say to me?" Bei Mo’s throat suddenly went dry, his heart pounding rapidly, as if he vaguely anticipated what she was about to say.

His heart began to beat even faster, as if it could jump out of his throat at any moment.

"I... I... I..." Li Mumu panted heavily, stumbling over her words for a long time before finally getting out a complete sentence, "Bei... Bei Mo... can I be your... girlfriend?"