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

Qiao Mian slept soundly this time, seeing that it was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the winter night had fallen early, and the night had gradually drawn away, bringing with it an unseen haze.

Bo Liming touched the face of the person in his arms, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss him again.

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table kept vibrating, the person in his arms seemed to be disturbed, humming and coquettishly unhappy, Bo Liming clicked on the mobile phone, and Jingxia's WeChat messages flew over like a bombardment .

[Jingxia: Where are people? 】

【Jingxia: Please take care of me! 】

[Jing Xia: Scared me to death, scared me to death, scared me to death! 】

【Jingxia: Aren't you guys finished yet? ? ? 】

[Jingxia: @白李明@吴耀东]

[Jingxia: /Frightened/Frightened, is there anyone who can talk to me!Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

[Bo Liming: The living room on the second floor. 】

[Gu Yaodong: I'm really a bachelor who doesn't know that a moment of Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, and I almost frightened my brother to wilt. 】

【Jingxia: /poor/poor/curse/curse]

[Jingxia: Hurry up! 】

Bo Liming got dressed and went to the living room on the second floor, but Jing Xia had been waiting there early, his face looked particularly tangled, a little shy, puzzled and shocked, and his face looked wonderful.

Gu Yaodong came late from behind, sat down on the sofa, and stretched his long legs forward: "What's wrong?"

Jing Xia: "I'm not clean anymore."

Gu Yaodong: "???"

Bo Liming: "..."

Jingxia looked around and confirmed that no one was coming, then lowered his voice, as if it was hard to say: "I had a erotic dream... I have that..."

Gu Yaodong: "Which one is it?"

Bo Liming coughed.

Gu Yaodong seemed to understand now, and glanced into Jingxia's crotch: "Did you have a wet dream?"

Jing Xia nodded frantically.

Gu Yaodong rolled his eyes silently: "Are you just starting to experience the things that junior high school students go through? Young Master Jing, it's too late to develop."

Jing Xia quickly waved his hands: "If that's the case, why would I call you guys?"

"I drank a lot during that lunch. I thought it was a dream. I was half asleep and half awake, and I felt that someone had taken off my pants... You will know what happened next."

"When I first woke up, I also thought I had been single for too long, my hormones were high, but, wow—"

Jing Xia lowered his voice: "My fucking thighs are red, and I've been pinched out!"

"Can this still be a dream?"

Gu Yaodong glanced at him: "Could it be that you drank too much and your belt became loose, and you happened to have that dream again, and you mistakenly thought that someone did something to you."

Looking at Gu Yaodong, who obviously didn't believe it, and then glanced at Bo Liming who was thinking, Jing Xia stood up "teng" and was about to take off his pants: "Forget it, let me show you!"

"Don't, don't!"

Gu Yaodong pulled him down, "Okay, okay, believe me."

Jing Xia took the phone, "I know you don't believe it, and you didn't even watch it if I told you to watch it. Fortunately, I took a picture of it in advance. This is the evidence that that person committed the crime!"

There were four fingerprints on the screen of the mobile phone, which landed on the thigh, and the red was eye-catching.

Gu Yaodong stammered twice when he was about to ridicule: "This... this little girl is quite strong..."

Bo Liming turned his gaze away: "Check the surveillance."

After a while, Zhang Ma, the housekeeper, stood in front of Bo Liming: "Young master, the wiring over there is being repaired, and the monitoring was only turned off today, so I can't see anything."

The room returned to silence again, and Jingxia's expression was a bit tangled: "I'm so familiar with the monitoring situation, it can't be some little maid..."

"If you want to know, we can continue to check, fingerprints, or other remaining things. Check the normal monitoring on both sides, and we can get some clues..."

"Forget it, forget it..." Jing Xia waved his hand: "I didn't suffer anyway, this matter is over like this, it's good that the monitoring is restored quickly, don't let that female flower picker continue to pick me It's..."

When Bo Liming returned to the bedroom again, the lights inside were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn again, making it look even darker.

He pushed the door open and went in, only to see a slight movement on the bed, and a small figure sat up, with a coquettishness that hadn't fully woken up: "My husband..."

Seeing the person on the bed move again, Bo Liming was afraid that he would fall off, before turning on the light, he quickly walked over and sat beside him.

A soft body hugged him: "Bo Liming... I had a nightmare... I dreamed that you didn't remember me again..."

Broad palms touched his head through his hair, gently as if coaxing an ignorant child, Qiao Mian rested her head on his chest, "If you don't remember me, I'm going to be really angry. Getting angry can have serious consequences..."

"Bo Liming, why don't you speak? You really don't remember me, do you?"

"remember."

Bo Liming smoothed the hair on the back of his neck, "It's the little moon that I coveted for a long time and finally crushed in my arms on his birthday."

Qiao Mian's body stiffened suddenly, and then she slowly raised her head. From this angle, she could still see a pair of big wet eyes, which were filled with glass made of crystal clear water...

He seemed to understand suddenly, and without asking anything, he slowly tightened his hold on the other party, leaning against Bo Liming's arms, listening to his heartbeat again and again, tears streaming down uncontrollably Woke up……

Bo Liming kissed him on the forehead, unexpectedly the other party let go of him slowly, and burrowed into the quilt with tears in his eyes.

Bo Liming leaned over and hugged him with the quilt again, coaxed him for a long time, the well-behaved little thing buried under the quilt finally showed a little head, crying with blurred eyes: "Rogue..."

"I said why are you working so hard, it's like nailing me to the bed..."

"You should have said it earlier... I would have remembered it if I had a drink with you and slept with you... Woohoo... On the first night you came back, I should have drunk you and locked you in your room..."

Bo Liming wiped the teardrops on his eyelashes: "And then?"

The person under the quilt was buried in his arms and lost his temper: "Then you reminded me of me after sleeping and I ran away, so that you can never find me again..."

"Mianmian ran to the ends of the earth, and I followed to the ends of the earth."

Bo Liming hugged the person in his arms tightly, thinking about the past, a trace of undisguised coldness flashed in his eyes.

"No one can separate me from Mianmian anymore."

Because the snow fell heavier in the evening, this group of people also stayed and did not leave again.

The hot pot at noon is a little lighter at night. Zhang Ma remembers the preferences of all the guests, and has a variety of dishes, and the taste is also taken care of.

It's just that when Qiao Mian came to eat, Qiao Mian's eyes were still red. Just as Yu Beibei wanted to comfort her, she raised her face and saw the corner of Xu Guannan's bitten lips. She suddenly understood and said "tsk tsk tsk" ...

"People who only have husbands get drunk, it's not the same as us bachelors who get drunk..."

While talking, Yu Beibei patted Jingxia on the shoulder: "Brother Beibei is right! Only the three of us are bachelors in the whole table!"

"I'm different from you~"

Jing Xia was triumphant: "You are a bachelor, but I am not! I am just an ordinary single father~"

After Jing Xia finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Ke beside him: "After sending me back to my room this afternoon, what did you do?"

His elder brother has always been filial, so don't go back to his room to take care of himself rashly, only to find some inappropriate scenes.

I saw Ning Ke's expression as usual: "I didn't do anything, I did a few sets of sprint questions and it was dark."

"That's good……"

Jing Xia breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's study hard for a while, it will be the last year, and it will be fine after the college entrance examination."

Seeing that they were talking about study again, Gu Yaodong changed the subject and discussed which island they would go on vacation together at the end of the year.

……

After dinner, they planned to get together to play Werewolf, but the three little ones were so noisy that they insisted that Yu Beibei tell them a story. Halfway through the story, they dragged Xu Guannan and Qiao Mian over Act as a tool person in their house-playing game.

Ning Ke didn't plan to play, now that he was in his third year of high school, it was the time when he had the most homework, and if he had a day off, there were as many test papers as snowflakes blowing down from the sky, and they were piled high in no time.

Holding his schoolbag alone, he went back to his room to do his homework.

Bo Liming went to make a phone call. He didn't explain much, but his expression was serious. If Qi Lu was here, it would be obvious at a glance that always Bo is really angry.

At the same time, in the darkness of night, Nanshan Nursing Home drove out a pure white car, all the way to Bo's house, and forcibly picked up Bo Kaiyue amidst the noise.

And City A, and even the entire country of Hua, Lu Congyuan and all the news about him, completely disappeared...

For some unknown reason, Gu Yaodong and Jing Xia started bickering again. The two of them could always choke when they were young.

It's just that the two of them quarreled faster and reconciled faster.

When Bo Liming walked over, Jingxia was arguing with Gu Yaodong with the last trace of stubbornness on his face: "Who wants to get married? Whoever loves to get married gets married! I don't want to get married!"

Bo Liming opened the stool and sat down, subconsciously glanced at Qiao Mian who was playing with the children not far away, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yaodong had an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and snorted coldly: "You don't know how happy you are with your wife! If you hadn't been a monk for a long time, as for being picked by a little maid at a young age How strong are you! You can’t even break free, can you?”

Gu Yaodong came to a conclusion: "You just can't hold back anymore, so after a few provocations, you just surrender!"

After Gu Yaodong finished speaking, he patted Bo Liming's arm again: "What I said makes sense!"

Bo Liming said "Yes", "Indeed."

"Then let's introduce him to a few more people?"

Bo Liming looked at Jing Xia, who was lying on the sofa with his head down, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, "No hurry, fate will come naturally."