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

In the evening, Yu Beibei spoke with Qiao Mian again to discuss about the new script to be performed on May [-]st. When she talked about her joy, cheerful laughter came from the phone.

Happiness seems to be contagious. Even through the phone, Qiao Mian's brows were stained with joy.

He smiled and held his mobile phone while replying messages to Bo Liming, while talking about the script to Yu Beibei, while pinching a cherry to eat, there was another new message.

Subconsciously, Qiao Mian felt that Bo Liming was still there. He lowered his head and glanced at the phone, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

【Father: Come to the hospital tomorrow morning with soybean and pig's feet soup. 】

Qiao Mian typed carefully: [Dad, are you feeling unwell? 】

His eyebrows were stained with worry, worried that it was grandpa who went to the hospital.Holding the hand of the mobile phone, he waited for a long time until Yu Beibei, who was opposite, could hear that something was wrong with him.

"Mianmian, then your cooking must be delicious! Uncle likes to eat your cooking so much!"

don't like it at all...

Qiao Mian continued to answer in her mind, in the eyes of a career-oriented man like his father, a man who cooks can only make soup and water, and is useless and idle, how could he like it.

"Mianmian, if you go in the morning, do you have to get up very early to make soybean and pig's trotter soup? We have class at eight, so you have to get up at six? If you think about it so early, you will suffocate!"

"Wake up at 04:30."

Qiao Mian replied: "It takes two hours to make soup, plus going to the hospital and going back to school, it will be too late at six o'clock."

"It's hard work! Poor Mianmian baby!"

Yu Beibei actively encouraged him: "Uncle will be very happy when he drinks the soup!"

"Then do you have any materials at home?" Yu Beibei shouted loudly: "It's past nine o'clock, you don't have to go out and buy it now!"

"That's right." Qiao Mian put on her shoes at the door, "Don't talk about Beibei, I'm going out now."

After buying the ingredients for soup at the supermarket, Qiao Mian was walking on the road alone with a big bag. It was still a bit cold at night. He was in a hurry to go out, so he only put on a shirt over his white t-shirt. It's all cool.

The phone rang, it was a message from her father, Qiao Mian clicked in.

【Father: The stars want to drink. 】

Not Grandpa, nor the man named his father.

Is it Qiao Xing who wants to drink?

Qiao Xing has to toss himself if he wants to drink?

Why?

A son works so hard, going to bed late and getting up early, busy like a nanny, just for his other son?

The wind blew the shopping bag in his hand, as if laughing at his stupidity.

Qiao Mian picked up the shopping bag, quickly walked to the nearby trash can, raised her hand and threw it in.

Early the next morning, Qiao Mian was woken up by the alarm clock. He stretched his body and poked his head out from under the quilt, and then dawdlingly ordered a soy and pig's trotter soup from the delivery software.

When the delivery guy delivered the meal, he was just packing up and getting ready to go out.

Qiao Mian poured the soybean and pig's trotter soup from the merchant's disposable packaging box into an insulated box, and replaced the disposable chopsticks with household chopsticks, which looked like they were made by herself, and then carried them to the hospital.

A noble young master like Qiao Xing naturally went to the VIP ward of a private hospital. Qiao Mian knocked on the door, and Jiang Xue opened it from the inside, "Mianmian is here."

Her traditionally delicate face was without full makeup today, not even lipstick, and she was a little haggard and pale.

Qiao Mian called "Mom" softly, and walked in carrying the heat preservation box.

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"Contact again! I don't care what you do, you must contact the person who is connected with Tianhe to find out what's going on!"

"Obviously the price is the same as before, how can we cooperate before, but not this time? Our Shenghe Real Estate has always obtained the building materials from Tianhe. You tell the other party how many years of cooperation and friendship, and this time the cooperation is suddenly terminated. Do not cooperate in the future!"

"Everything is ready, the workers are already in place, and the work can start without these things! Why change your mind at the last minute!"

Qiao Shicheng roared by the window, the veins on the back of his hands popped out of anger, "Do it now! Do it now! If it doesn't work, let the people below connect with the small company!"

Qiao Shicheng hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he glanced at Qiao Mian. It seemed that he hadn't slept well all night. He had bags under his eyes when he was getting old, but now the bags under his eyes are black and blue. Some people are middle-aged Unsatisfactory vicissitudes everywhere.

"Did you bring the soup? Xing Xing has been hungry for a long time, send it to him."

Qiao Mian nodded and walked towards the hospital bed.

Qiao Xing fell to his coccyx. Fortunately, he was young and in good health, and his coccyx was not broken. Right now, he was lying on his side on the hospital bed, playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing Qiao Mian come back, Qiao Xing waved his hand impatiently, "Why are you here now?"

Qiao Mian put the thermos box on the table, Qiao Xing moved her body, and took a few breaths of "hiss hiss".

Facing Qiao Mian's probing eyes, Qiao Xing glared: "What are you looking at! Are you kidding me! Is it all your fault!"

Qiao Mian was taken aback: "Blame me?"

"If you weren't so annoying, why would I kick your door? And how could I fall to my tailbone? Sangmen star!"

Only then did Qiao Mian understand how the other party entered the hospital.

"Don't you want to drink soybean trotter soup?"

Qiao Mian turned her head to look at Qiao Xing, and bent her eyes, "If you like to drink, drink more. If you still want to drink after breaking somewhere else, brother will give it to you as well."

Qiao Xing opened his eyes wide in anger, "What did you say?"

Qiao Mian rolled her eyes and continued to smile, "We Xingxing, our ears are not good at a young age."

He bent over and stretched his body slightly in Qiao Xing's direction, "I know that you fell to your tailbone, but those who don't know think you fell on your head..."

"Qiao Mian! You——!!!"

Qiao Mian took a step back and turned her face away. Qiao Shicheng was approaching, "Dad, if it's okay, I'll go to class."

Qiao Shicheng nodded, and Qiao Mian turned to look at Qiao Xing who was shocked and angry, and smiled at him, then turned and walked towards the door.

City A at the end of April is already very warm, the surface temperature is rising, and the sun is shining brightly. After two classes, Qiao Mian is so hot that he uses his textbook to fan the wind. Yu Beibei quickly drags him to the supermarket to buy ice cream. up.

The two stood under the shade of a tree and just took a bite when someone grabbed Yu Beibei's collar and pulled it back. The person who came was a face with a smile as warm as summer, "Senior Beibei, can I Would you like to have a few words with Mianmian alone?"

Just as Yu Beibei was about to get angry, she turned her head and saw the other person's face, with a nympho smile on her face, "Lin Yuze! Say it! Say it!"

Qiao Mian squeezed the ice cream, watched Yu Beibei wink at him, and then ran away quickly.

Lin Yuze cleared his throat, looking at Qiao Mian's face, he swallowed nervously, "I'm sorry Mianmian, I understand everything, I blamed you."

Qiao Mian took a bite of the ice cream expressionlessly, "It's okay."

Lin Yuze blushed slightly: "I heard from Senior Beibei that your father was hospitalized, so there is a reason for you to do that..."

Qiao Mian: "??"

He got it all?

What did he understand? ? ?