[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

"Eggs are too fishy, ​​Mianmian don't eat eggs!"

"This is too fishy, ​​Mianmian don't drink this!"

"Well... the steamed dumplings are too greasy, take them away!"

Early the next morning, Qiao Mian was sitting in the dining room, her calves dangling, and she pushed away the things in front of the table, but pitifully touched her belly, "It's not that Mianmian doesn't want to drink, it's because the baby doesn't want to drink..."

Bo Liming carried the man over to let him sit in his arms, and comforted him distressedly, "Since I woke up this morning, my morning sickness reaction has become much worse, and now I can't even eat, I should have known..."

If he knew that being pregnant would make him so uncomfortable, he had to take contraceptive measures in the beginning.

Qiao Mian lay in his arms, feeling uncomfortable and wronged.

He used to like to eat, and the chefs were good at cooking, so he could eat a lot in the morning. Now, when he looks at the dishes he liked before, before he even opens his mouth, a smell rushes into his stomach along his nose, which makes him feel overwhelmed. .

But after a night, he didn't eat anything, and couldn't vomit, his stomach twitched a few times, and he felt more and more uncomfortable.

Mama Zhang heard the sound and hurried over from the kitchen. She was still boasting to people yesterday that Mianmian’s response during pregnancy was low, and the little master in her stomach was obedient. A bottle of soda was handed over, "Drink some of this, it can relieve morning sickness."

Zhang Ma was talking, and asked the kitchen to bring over a small drawer of five grains, which contained small corn dumplings, cooked beans, sweet potatoes and peanuts.

Qiao Mian took two sips of soda water, and felt a little bit better. She touched a piece of corn, held it with both hands, and gnawed it.

Zhang Ma wanted to continue peeling rice dumplings for him, but Bo Liming stopped her, embraced the person in his arms, folded up the cuffs of his shirt, pinched a triangular rice dumpling with his slender fingers, his joints moved a little Next, peel off the zongzi bit by bit to reveal the soft glutinous rice inside.

He kept some zongzi leaves, held the zongzi through the zongzi leaves, and coaxed the person in his arms, "Baby, open your mouth."

Qiao Mian swallowed the corn in her mouth, obediently opened her small mouth and took a bite.

Bo Liming took the orange juice with lemon from the servant again, watched Qiao Mian's bulging cheeks flatten, and then passed it to his mouth again.

"Is it hard to eat this?"

Qiao Mian leaned in his arms, like an aggrieved kitten, "It's not uncomfortable..."

"Come on, open your mouth and take another bite..."

Qiao Mian was obedient, watching Bo Liming feed him a mouthful of zongzi, and then feed him a mouthful of orange juice, while he sat in the other's arms with a piece of corn in his arms, feeling happy and depressed at the same time.

He's been too clingy recently, and he was clearly not like this before.

But now, he has to put himself in Bo Liming's arms when he sleeps, he has to accompany Bo Liming when he takes a bath, and he even needs to be fed by him when he eats. He degenerates like a clingy child. Maybe Bo Liming will hate him and stop coaxing him...

He has been pregnant for so long, not to mention the first three months, even after the three months have passed, he can't satisfy Bo Liming like before. Bo Liming is in a hurry, maybe he likes someone else...

They are orphans and widows, no one wants them...

The more Qiao Mian thought about it, the sadder she became, and she began to shed tears as she hugged the corn.

"What's wrong baby?"

Bo Liming pulled a tissue and wiped the tears on his cheeks, but it was okay if he didn't ask, but when he asked, the other party was even more aggrieved, pursed his mouth, his pupils were covered with mist, and looked at him with a bit of resentment, When the upper and lower eyelashes touched, a string of tears fell.

"Do you still feel sick? Do you still want to vomit?" Bo Liming looked up, "Mother Zhang, tell the doctor to come quickly."

Qiao Mian wiped away her tears, "Don't call him, I don't feel bad."

"Then why are you still crying?" Bo Liming kissed his little face, "Did I feed too fast and choked the baby?"

The fair and slender boy in his arms shook his head vigorously, "No..."

After denying this sentence, he raised his wet eyes again, "Bo Liming, if you like someone else, you must tell me in advance, I don't need you to drive me away, I can leave by myself."

"Go? Where are you going?"

Bo Liming pinched his little face, "You can leave as soon as you want? You played with my feelings, and you want to take my child away?"

"Mianmian, do you know the saying just now, in ancient times it was called to leave the father and keep the son? Little liar."

Qiao Mian refused to accept it, and said fiercely, "You have other people, I must leave!"

Bo Liming: "When did I have someone else? Why didn't I know!"

Being questioned by the other party, Qiao Mian's fierce face flushed red, he stammered, "Just now I thought of it myself!"

Bo Liming raised his eyebrows, gave a soft "hmm", leaned over to his rosy lips, and took a bite.

"Then why didn't you just think about giving me a litter of cubs?"

Qiao Mian was afraid that he would bite her again, so she quickly pressed the corn to her mouth, and a voice came from behind the corn, "Bo Liming, you think so well!"

Bo Liming stretched out his hand to move away his corn, and took another small bite in retaliation, "Then you still want to leave my side, isn't it a beautiful idea?"

He looked down at the big black grape-like eyes in his arms, and gave a small "tsk", "It's not a lie to say that pregnant people change mood quickly."

"A few seconds ago, I was crying tears, and now I am fierce like a kitten whose hair has exploded..."

Bo Liming helped him to sit on his body, then pinched a small sweet potato and peeled it patiently for him, "But it reminds me."

Bo Liming fed him a mouthful, "Originally my husband planned to marry you after you graduated, but now it seems that two years is too long."

"I didn't see it for a while, and Mianmian ran away with someone. Isn't that a loss for the wife and the child?"

"In order to avoid long nights and dreams, it seems that marriage should also be put on the agenda."

Qiao Mian took two big bites of the corn, and after a while, a small voice came, "When is it, Bo Liming?"

Bo Liming shook his head: "Bo Liming doesn't know, but my husband knows."

Qiao Mian leaned up a little, kissed the corner of his lips fawningly, and said softly, "Husband~ Mianmian also wants to know~"

Bo Liming chuckled lightly, raised his chin to prevent him from kissing him, his brows and eyes were full of joy, "Mianmian was wrong, Mianmian doesn't want to know."

As soon as Qiao Mian arrived in the classroom, she saw Yu Beibei shoving a boy who was taller than him, fisting the boy's collar, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll beat you to the hospital today!"

"Come on! He's coming!"

Qiao Mian didn't pay attention to these strange schoolmates, and walked quickly in front of Yu Beibei, "Beibei, what's wrong?"

Seeing him coming, Yu Beibei pushed the boy away, pointed at the boy's nose, "Either you shut up, or I beat you until you learn to shut up!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Beibei took Qiao Mian's wrist, "Come on, ignore him! I've taken the seat over here."

The students around looked at him strangely, and they kept looking at Qiao Mian. The student sitting in front of Qiao Mian frowned at him, then left with his schoolbag in his arms, and went to the seat next to him.

Qiao Mian looked at herself puzzled, he seemed to be rejected for no reason?

But the clothes are clean and there are no stains, so why do you despise yourself?

He was about to ask Yu Beibei, when the little girl flew in from the door in a hurry, panted, scanned the podium, and then ran towards Qiao Mian with precision.

"Is it true what they say?"

Qiao Mian opened her eyes wide, and was about to ask if it was true, when Bei Bei punched the table and gritted her teeth, "What? You want to be beaten too?"

Qiao Mian couldn't understand, "Beating? What's beating?"

Probably because the last confession was ruthlessly rejected, the little girl still loves and hates Yu Beibei now, with mixed feelings.

He kept a little distance from Yu Beibei, "On the Xiaonei website, someone posted on the forum that you are intersex, is it true or not?"

Qiao Mian's mind went blank for a moment.

"You also said that your private life was promiscuous in high school, and you ever beat a child?"

"They fart!" Yu Beibei's eyes were about to burn, he stood up and glanced around the classmates, "It's against the law to spread rumors and slander behind your back! If some people can't stand their mouths, they can come to me directly. See if I, Yu Beibei, don't knock the shit out of your brain!"

"Yo, it's so early in the morning, why are you so angry?" Mo Jin came in from the door carrying a bottle of mineral water, with a face that was too cold and white, with narrow and long eyebrows with a little sneer, he swept over leisurely.

When the classmate who disliked Qiao Mian ran away saw Mo Jin approaching, he raised his voice and said, "Yu Beibei, why are you so anxious to refute? It just so happens that Mo Jin knew Qiao Mian before? Then he must know about Qiao Mian." !"

Mo Jin seemed very curious, his smiling eyes turned towards the speaker, "What's the matter?"

The man raised his voice, "That's it. There's new news that Qiao Mian is a bisexual person. He was indiscreet in high school and even had an abortion. Is it true?"

After listening to this question, Mo Jin pretended to be surprised, then there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, and he dragged his tone: "Well..."

He turned his head and looked at Qiao Mian with a smile in his eyes.

"It must be Mo Jin, the son of a bitch!" Yu Beibei was furious, "No one knew about it after two years of college, why did it spread the word as soon as he turned around!"

He rolled up his sleeves, "You hypocritical bastard, see if I don't beat him to death!"

Qiao Mian grabbed Bei Beibei, looked at the classmate who had malicious intentions, and said in a clear and clear voice, "Since you are so curious, why didn't you ask me in person?"

The classmate "cut" dismissively, "Who knows whether what you said is true or not!"

Qiao Mian looked at him without turning her eyes: "You don't believe what the person said is true, but do you really believe what the outsider said casually?"

"Student, are you wanting to know the truth out of curiosity, or are you deliberately pouring dirty water on me out of viciousness?"