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

He held the peeled chestnuts in both hands like this, with a sweet smile on his white and soft face, the smile on his mouth seemed to be full of honey, and his eyes seemed to be full of midsummer. The sky is full of stars at night, and it seems to be full of all the beauty and expectations in this world...

Looking at the person in front of him, Bo Liming suddenly smiled very lightly.

In the purgatory of all these years of intrigue and intrigue, finally a warm light was projected obliquely from top to bottom, shining on him alone.

The soft, glutinous and sweet aroma of chestnuts hit her nostrils. Qiao Mian suppressed and carefully swallowed her saliva, then pushed towards Bo Liming, and retracted her two little hands, expressing that she didn't want to eat it.

But he still looked at it helplessly, and he didn't know how he endured peeling the shells one by one, and how he resisted stuffing these sweet chestnuts into his mouth...

Bo Liming picked up a chestnut with his fingertips, slowly raised his hand under the expectant eyes of the other party, and handed it to Qiao Mian's mouth.

Qiao Mian quickly waved her hand, "It's all for you, I won't eat~"

After saying this, he hastily added in a low voice: "Bo Liming, I'm very good today~"

Bo Liming brought the chestnuts to his mouth, and said "Yes" in a low voice, "Mianmian is very good today."

The tone was like coaxing a child, low and intoxicating. He heard that Qiao Mian slowly opened her mouth as if she had been bewitched by him, and bit the chestnut into her mouth with his fingers. As soon as I saw it, that little fool who was always a bit dull slowly had a red glow on his face.

"What are you thinking about?"

"No! Mianmian is not thinking of bad things!"

Qiao Mian subconsciously denied it, without realizing that she had exposed her true thoughts.

Bo Liming didn't speak either, he just opened his arms towards him for the first time, "Sit by my side."

After eating, Qiao Mian followed him from the sofa to the desk like a pendant on Bo Liming's body.

Bo Liming touched his head, the fluffy hair was soft to the touch, it felt good, and the person in his arms was also very obedient, not making noise, so he leaned obediently in his arms.

"Want to watch cartoons? I asked Qi Lu to bring an iPad in."

Qiao Mian's little head turned into a wave drum, with a sweet smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied: "No~"

"I'm going to work, it will be very boring for you. Didn't you like watching cartoons when you were at home?"

"It's not that I like watching cartoons, but you are busy, so I can only watch cartoons~ But I still prefer being with you~"

His chest was tight, as if he had been hit hard by something.

Bo Liming lowered his head and kissed his face, "Well, then stay with me."

He is really good.

It's hard for a normal person to maintain a single movement without doing anything, but Qiao Mian has been obediently snuggling into Bo Liming's arms since he was at work, neither talking to disturb him nor making any movements to attract him. attention.

He is obedient like a human doll, looking at Bo Liming's hand on the document for a while, looking up at Bo Liming's side face for a while, and then listening to the other person's heartbeat.

At first, he was not used to sitting on the office, but when Bo Liming was working, he would automatically block the sounds from the outside world, not to mention Qiao Mian didn't make much noise.

After finishing the work at hand, when she turned around, Qiao Mian was still leaning obediently in his arms, looking at the report on his desk with eyes full of confusion like reading a bible.

Bo Liming pinched his face, "Sleepy?"

Qiao Mian raised her face to look at him, her eyes were filled with admiration, "Can you understand it? You are so amazing!"

Bo Liming shook his head and laughed, pinched his chin and leaned over to kiss him, "Probably only a little bit..."

"It's so sweet, are you stealing candy again?"

The person in his arms blushed slightly, "Just, just one..."

He spread out his little hand on his lap, and a box of familiar candies appeared in his palm. It was the popping candy that Qiao Mian had become crazily obsessed with yesterday.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you, so I'll eat one by one..."

Bo Liming glanced at the candy in his palm, "It won't bother me, I can eat it if I want in the future, but I have to rinse my mouth after eating, and I can't eat it all the time, or it will cause tooth decay."

Qiao Mian nodded obediently, opened the lid of the pop-up candy, tilted her head, and poured half of it in.

After a while, his cheeks puffed up, his tightly pursed mouth made a rustling sound, and his two black eyes rolled around, looking very happy.

At the same time, Qi Lu also called, probably asking him where he was going to eat at noon, and then making arrangements.

Looking at Qiao Mian who was still "crackling", Bo Liming hung up the phone, planning to go back later.

The voice finally disappeared. Bo Liming brought a glass of water and passed it to his mouth in a logical manner. It was familiar as if he had done this countless times. "What do you want to eat? Chinese food, French food, Italian food, or Japanese food?"

"Anything is fine~" Qiao Mian pinched the half bottle of popping candy in her hand, as if she still wanted to open the lid.

Bo Liming clasped his hand, "Is popping candy so delicious?"

In his prison, Qiao Mian tried her best to put the popping candy in her left hand into her right hand, like a little daughter-in-law who was being bullied, she explained aggrievedly: "It's not delicious, it's fun~ It's numb when you jump. ~It’s fun~”

"Really?" Bo Liming suddenly let go of his hand.

Qiao Mian regained her freedom, and impatiently poured half a bottle of popping candy into her mouth.

He was already so good this morning, Bo Liming didn't even let him eat half a bottle of popping candy, what a bad guy!

He pursed his lips and looked at Bo Liming angrily.

With a smile on his handsome and indifferent face, Bo Liming dialed the phone and said the name of the restaurant. After hanging up the phone, he slowly stared at Qiao Mian's ruddy lips for a second, and said abruptly, "So Fun? I want to try it too."

Qiao Mian just wanted to make gestures and brought out this bottle today. Just as she stretched out her two small hands, before she had time to make gestures, she bumped into a broad chest, and was imprisoned in her arms.

The palm on the back of his head was strong and powerful, and the cold lips broke into his lips with a suddenly heavy breath. When he recovered from his astonishment, the popping candy in his mouth had been snatched away. Halfway through.

Qiao Mian groaned to express her dissatisfaction, and wanted to get back the popping candy that he had hidden for a long time, but the way of fighting with his tongue was really strange, but after only a few back and forth, he felt that his body was also Soft, legs are soft, the whole body is soft in Bo Liming's arms...

The man's fingers brushed across his lips, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Oh... so it's so fun..."

Qiao Mian didn't understand why her face became so hot, she hesitated and couldn't speak.

Bo Liming passed the paper towel and wiped his hands slowly: "Actually...things like popping candy can be more fun..."

He seduced the person in his arms, speaking slowly: "Would you like to try Mianmian?"

Qiao Mian hesitated for a moment, but the curiosity in her eyes couldn't be concealed at all, her mouth was so stiff that she stammered, "No, I don't really want to try..."

Bo Liming raised half of his eyebrows, with a provocative question: "Are you scared?"

Qiao Mian blushed, and forced her mouth to hold her tongue: "Who's afraid? I'm not afraid~"

The man stared at him with deep eyes, with a leisurely smile on his lips, he raised his tone slightly: "Oh?"

The heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to pop out of her heart in the next second, Qiao Mian held the box of popping candy tightly in her hand, and slowly slid down from Bo Liming's lap with a small voice , "Just try it... I, I'm not afraid of you..."

Bo Liming also took advantage of the opportunity to get up from the president's chair, put his arm on the child's shoulder, and said in a voice full of anticipation, "That's good."

into the night.

In this season, city A has been windy at night, and all the remaining temperature on the surface has been wiped away, but with a gust of wind, the whole world has cooled down.

The night at Guanlan Villa is still warm and soft like spring, and the temperature tonight is a little higher, even a little hot.

Qiao Mian's cheeks were flushed, and she was wearing a fluffy white nightdress

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, there are two big ears hanging from the hat on the back, and a soft tail on the back of the waist. Under the light, the face is whiter than the clothes on the body, and the eyebrows are flowing. That little bluntness has also turned into ignorant innocence, the calf exposed outside the nightdress is white, the body leans forward a little, the finger opens the mysterious box, and the face suddenly changes. Undisguised surprise: "Bo Liming, you will really treat me to popping candy~"

"real."

Bo Liming closed the box, "I told you to wear a skirt and I'll give it to you, of course I won't lie to you."

Qiao Mian tilted her head up and smiled at him, leaned over and kissed Bo Liming on the face with a "slap" and said sincerely, "Bo Liming, you are so kind to me~"

With a smile on his face that he couldn't understand, Bo Liming touched his face with pity, "Call me husband."

Qiao Mian's voice was crisp and clear: "Husband~Mianmian wants to eat popping candy~"

Bo Liming smiled softly, "Okay."

When she was thrown on the bed, Qiao Mian was still in a daze, she stood up and looked at Bo Liming, "Ah—"

But things didn't develop as Qiao Mian thought.

He watched Bo Liming hold the candy and stretched out his hand to a place that he never expected in his life.

Qiao Mian whimpered softly, "You hate it!"

Qiao Mian's face was covered with pear blossoms, and she wiped her tears aggrievedly, cursing fiercely: "Bo Liming, big villain..."

"I'm a big villain?" The man's voice was low, with a slightly teasing smile in his throat.

Qiao Mian bit the pillow and started crying,

"Not good...Bo Liming is not good at all..."