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

"Bo Liming, are you upset?" Qiao Mian saw that the other party had not spoken for a long time, her snow-white face showed a little nervousness.

Could it be that Bo Liming also discovered his faults and was disappointed in himself...

"Not unhappy."

His timid voice came through the microphone, blowing away Bo Liming's anger easily.

Bo Liming pressed his forehead, Qiao Mian's small figure appeared in his mind, so thin that it made people feel distressed.

There will be more opportunities to talk about the Qiao family in the future.

The most important thing now is to coax him to sleep well.

Bo Liming's voice came from the other end of the microphone, "It's a bit boring to be alone at home, can Mianmian talk to me?"

"I can do it!"

Qiao Mian nodded hastily, he likes the feeling of being needed, it makes him feel that he is not a useless burden, he is also needed, valued and useful by others.

A soft laugh came from the microphone, and the man on the other end of the microphone seemed to be amused by him, "But we may talk for a long, long time... so Mianmian go wash up and come back and chat with me under the covers ?”

Qiao Mian obediently said "Okay". He held the phone and looked at the red light of the end button, but he was a little reluctant to hang up the phone.

"Don't hang up the phone, I'll be right here waiting for you."

Qiao Mian's eyes lit up, and there was a smile in them, "Okay!"

He carefully placed the phone next to the pillow, locked the door and rushed into the bathroom to wash and shower. He had never been so active and full of anticipation to wash in his life.

Someone needs him, that person likes him, and is still waiting for him.

This thought alone was enough to make Qiao Mian tremble with excitement.

This is a feeling I have never had in my previous life.

It turns out that loving and being loved are really different.

On the other end of the phone, Bo Liming lit a cigarette and took his phone to the balcony.

He seemed to be looking at the bright moonlight, and at the same time seemed to be looking at the boundless darkness. The lingering smoke circled the back of his hand, spiraled upwards, and was annihilated in the night wind.

The man's face was stern, his eyes were half down, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and sent a message to his assistant, [Check the information of Qiao's house, and send it to me as soon as possible. 】

"Bo Liming! Bo Liming!"

The voice of the child on the phone was chattering, "I'm done washing!"

"Are you still there? Bo Liming?"

"I'm here."

"Have you entered the bed yet?"

"Come in right away!" Qiao Mian lifted the quilt and sat in, leaning on the soft backrest, "Bo Liming, have you been waiting for me?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you."

"Then will you wait enough?"

"will not."

Bo Liming's voice was always unhurried and steady, "Is the quilt covered?"

The young man's voice carried a hint of joy, "It's done. Bo Liming——"

Qiao Mian clicked on WeChat, looked at the message that Bo Liming sent with a sudden change in style, and asked, "Bo Liming, did you really send me that message?"

"Which one?"

Qiao Mian huddled under the quilt, suddenly a little embarrassed, his voice suddenly became softer, "It's the Mianmian baby..."

Bo Liming coughed lightly, "It's Jing Xia, the captain who took you to the police station the day before yesterday, he sent it."

"But it happened to be what I wanted to say, so I let him send it."

Qiao Mian shrank back into the quilt again, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed outside the quilt, turning around.

I don't know what I thought of, but suddenly my head shrank again, and even the exposed eyes disappeared, only a few strands of loose hair were left quietly scattered on the pillow.

It was pitch black under the quilt, so naturally Qiao Mian's blushing face couldn't be seen. He was holding the phone and chatting with Bo Liming casually, but his heart seemed to be filled with honey.

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It turns out that he can also be a baby...

After about a long time, the night sky was already dark, and the moon was hidden in the clouds, showing some light faintly.

The whole world seemed to be caged in a shallow and thin smoky blue hood.

On the second floor of the Nanqiao villa, the light moonlight slipped through the curtains that were not drawn tightly and shone on the boy.He turned his face sideways, with his palms under his cheeks, his sleeping face was sweet, and his breathing was shallow.

The mobile phone next to the pillow also followed the owner, and had a good dream together...

In a mid-range community in City A, the lights were still on late at night, and the figures of the people inside were reflected on the curtains, walking back and forth non-stop.

Suddenly, the figure sat down again, inserted his hands into his hair, and rubbed it anxiously.

"Xiaoyuan, it's getting late, go to bed quickly!"

The figure on the curtain moved, and his hands stretched out from his hair. The man turned his head towards the door, "Go to sleep soon, Mom."

Lu Congyuan turned off the light, turned on the night light beside the bed, held the book in his hand, and patted his face hard.

He suspected that he was wrong——

This book, which he had flipped through countless times after he passed through it, is now blank, and all the densely packed characters on it disappeared in an instant, just like a dream!

He turned over page after page in disbelief, and there were marks on the pages he turned, but there were still no words.

Only the first twenty or so thin pages still recorded the beginning of the story, and it lasted until the day he got drunk and arranged for Qiao Mian to take a sneak shot, and the plot came to an abrupt end.

Could it be because he hastily changed the plot?

Is the story going to change completely?

Lu Congyuan slapped the quilt hard.

But not long after transmigrating, he also changed the plot, and the words in the book did not disappear...

Why exactly?

Lu Congyuan tugged at his hair, impatiently wishing he could go down for a few laps.

Qiao Mian obviously had a crush on Bo Liming, but she started to be lukewarm towards herself...

Even the stories in the books are gone now...

Isn't the purpose of going through the book this time to allow him to live a new life and reach the pinnacle of his life?

Could it be that in this life, he also wants to be a loser with nothing?

Lu Congyuan's hand gripping the book was so tight that it trembled——

Do not!He doesn't believe it!

Qiao Mian is his ladder to achieve class leap!He must be able to climb straight up!

No one can stop him from soaring to the top! !

No one can! ! !

He dropped the book in his hand and took out another mobile phone from the bedside table with a crazy smile on his face.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was already prepared...

The next morning, Qiao Mian got up early.

Nanqiao Villa is far away from Yingda University, almost across the entire city of A, and in addition, it is easy to get stuck in traffic in the morning, in order to prevent myself from being late, it is better to go to class earlier than to get stuck.

Except for Qiao Xing, who was in the third year of high school, the rest of the family didn't have to get up so early.

Qiao Mian and Qiao Xing had breakfast together, and were about to take a taxi to leave, when the nanny brought over their schoolbags, "Young Master and Master Mian Mian are traveling together, do you want the driver to take them there together?"