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

They had western food for dinner.

This restaurant located by the riverside is decorated with care, and a strong French atmosphere blows away as soon as you step in.

Because it is a membership system, only members who recommend it will receive customers, so there are not many customers in the store, and accordingly, the price is also expensive.

It was precisely because there weren't many people that Qiao Mian felt more relaxed. He didn't like places with many people, and even faintly showed resistance.

I don't know whether it's because Bo Liming likes this store, or because he remembers what he said while drinking that time.

Qiao Mian secretly glanced at Bo Liming, her heart beat two beats faster.

Bo Liming is caring about himself, but he won't say what he said, he can remember everything...

Qiao Mian quietly let out a breath.

Bo Liming pulled out the chair gentlemanly and let Qiao Mian sit on it.

The atmosphere created by the surrounding lighting is very good, the dim yellow light, warm and retro, the thin and sharp inscription in a suit is gentle, and when you raise your hand and look back, there is Zhuo Ran, who has been in a high position for a long time, as if he is fully aware of everything and hides it deeply. Not revealing.

For young boys who are just in love, it is really a fatal attraction.

The deer on the chest became more cheerful, and Qiao Mian touched her faintly hot face, feeling that it was about to turn red again.

"Is it hot?"

"Hot!" Qiao Mian nodded hurriedly, as if she had found an excuse, "Bo Liming, it's so hot, can they add ice cubes to the pre-dinner wine?"

Afraid that the other party would not agree, Qiao Mian quickly promised in a low voice, "I'll only drink one...two sips! I won't drink too much!"

Looking at the little boy's blushing face, Bo Liming curled his mouth, and after a while, Qiao Mian held a glass of wine with ice in his hand.

"Bo Liming, why did you give me so many things! They are too expensive, I don't need so much, and I don't want to spend more money from you."

"not much."

Bo Liming looked at each other tenderly.

As long as it's for Qiao Mian, as long as he likes it, no more.

Raspberry and foie gras jelly was served for the tapas. Qiao Mian put the food into his mouth. His small mouth and face were small, and he put it in like a little hamster who stole something. bulging.

Bo Liming picked up the goblet, took a sip of the wine, and Jingxia's words echoed in his ears:

"Chasing after a child, isn't that easy? Give him gifts, eat delicious food, and play with him! Boss, bring your money and your face, tsk tsk! Isn't that easy to grab!"

"Is it tasty?"

Qiao Mian, who put the whiskey soufflé into her mouth, nodded obediently, "It's delicious."

Bo Liming's eyes were gentle, and he pushed a black card from the table to Qiao Mian, "This place is not far from Yingda University, and when I'm bored, Mianmian can bring friends to have afternoon tea, or go shopping together. "

Qiao Mian reached out to pick up the card, pinched it in her hand and looked at it, then raised her eyes to look at Bo Liming, her eyes were shining brightly: "Bo Liming, are you chasing me?"

Bo Liming's Adam's apple rolled quickly.

He has lived for so many years, even when he was 18 years old, he attended the board of directors for his father for the first time, and he was not afraid of facing a group of 50-[-]-year-old old men. At this moment, facing the bright eyes of a child, his heart missed two beats .

nervous.

He pondered the words in his heart several times, but he couldn't find a more suitable wording. Before Bo Liming could answer, Qiao Mian spread his palm and handed the card back.

Bo Liming quickly raised his eyes, was rejected?

"Bo Liming, actually I don't like eating out, so I don't need this card."

"Then you can buy something else."

"Bo Liming, we are not even partners now, you are so generous..."

The kid opposite frowned, with a sour mouth, "Is this how you chase everyone?"

"It's delivering things, treating me to dinner, and swiping my card casually, Bo Liming, you're too proficient!"

Bo Liming: "..."

If only he was really skilled.

"Don't you like Mianmian?"

Qiao Mian's spoon poked at the soufflé on the plate, imagining that it was Bo Liming's former lover, and her mouth was full of oil, "Bo Liming, you bullied me!"

"It's not that you want to chase me, your posture is clearly to protect me!"

Thinking about the information about Qiao's family sent by his assistant, Bo Liming looked at Qiao Mian with a hint of unnoticed distress.

Mian Mian, who was supposed to be innocent and bouncing around, was suppressed to grow up with that kind of temper.

No wonder he is always timid, speaks in a low voice, as the name suggests, limp.

If possible, he really wanted to bring the childhood Qiao Mian with him and raise him well.

Seeing that Bo Liming didn't speak, Qiao Mian thought he really had this idea, and felt a little bit of grievance in his heart.

In the previous life, he was raised at home as a little lover, and in this life he has to be taken care of, so in Bo Liming's eyes, he will always be the one being raised...

Could it be that in Bo Liming's subconscious mind, he is really just a dodder attached to him to live...

Could it be that he didn't say anything, but in his heart he felt that he was not worthy to stand by his side?

He paused holding the small spoon, feeling sore in his heart, stuffed the remaining soufflé into his mouth angrily, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Mianmian," a hand stretched out from the opposite side, covering his fingertips with extreme restraint and politeness, "Mianmian, I am really pursuing you seriously."

"Mianmian, I..."

Qiao Mian raised her head, her mouth was still pouting slightly, her eyes were already red, and her two bright black pupils just stared at him, filled with endless grievances.

Looking at this scene, Bo Liming's heart almost softened. He sighed, distressed and helpless, so he had to expose his shortcomings to dispel the other party's concerns, "It's the first time in my life that I like someone, so naturally I want to put all the good things in my heart." Everything was given to him..."

Bo Liming's big hand covering his fingertips gently closed his palm, "Mianmian, did I do something wrong?"

It was the first time he liked someone, the first time he was worried about someone, this was a panic and novel feeling, he felt that his behavior was out of his control.

When he heard that Qiao Mian was being bullied, he would feel distressed, so distressed that he wished he could take him captive, hide him under his wings, and pamper, protect and love him for the rest of his life...

When he saw Qiao Mian crying, he would feel distressed, so distressed that he wished all those who had hurt him would disappear, and never dare to appear in front of his Mianmian again...

It was the first time he liked someone, he was so clumsy that he didn't look like himself, and he was so impulsive that he lost his sense of proportion.

The liking for Qiao Mian has been increasing day by day, and deepening from time to time...

Qiao Mian stood in front of him, he didn't have to do anything, he wished he could move the whole world in front of him...