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

The soup base in the hot pot is already bubbling, and the ingredients on the table are full, rich and lively.

Qiao Mian started to open the fruit wine, poured himself a glass, and poured another glass for Bo Liming, just as the wine bottle was put down, Bo Liming put it away.

"It's okay to drink a little more..." Qiao Mian coquettishly whispered.

"What should I do if I drink too much?"

Bo Liming raised his hand and put the fruit wine out of Qiao Mian's reach, "Drink too much, it will be dangerous."

Qiao Mian took a sniff of the fruit wine, took another sip, raised her palm-sized face with a smile on her face, "You're here, I won't be in any danger."

After he finished speaking, he felt that it was too straightforward, his eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyelids and took another sip in a concealed manner.

I don't know if it's because of his thin skin or the alcohol, but after just two mouthfuls, his face was covered with a light layer of clouds, and his joint bones were lightly pink, which looked extraordinarily sweet and easy to bully.

Bo Liming's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and he turned his eyes to look at the steaming bottom of the pot, "The shrimp is slipping."

Qiao Mian, who was soft, sweet, sweet and cute in front of him, was really a different person from the previous Qiao Mian who was sneering and ignoring him.

His little friend gave him the chance to chase him.

You can't take advantage of others' danger to bully him.

Bo Liming picked up a shrimp slide and put it in the small plate in front of Qiao Mian's eyes. Looking at the other's water-red lips, his Adam's apple involuntarily slipped again.

But it looks soft and tender, I really want to bully...

Qiao Mian dipped the shrimp slip into the seasoned ingredients and put it in his mouth. He bit his chopsticks and glanced at Bo Liming——

Bo Liming was ironing vegetables for him, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up, his fingers were slender, even his joints were long, and his expression was focused, the top button of his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of his neck, showing the abstinence of a mature man lure.

Bo Liming put the scalded lettuce on the plate in front of him, "What did you do today? Did you have fun?"

Qiao Mian nodded, "We rehearsed the script together with Yu Beibei. The script was specially written by Beibei. The plot is good, and Beibei's performance is very good, but I have been dragging my feet..."

He was a little sullen, "I'm nervous... If there are too many people, I'm a little too nervous, I don't know where to put my hands and feet, it's always embarrassing, Beibei has always encouraged me, but I'm afraid I'll mess it up during the show... ..."

"Is it because there are so many people nervous?" Bo Liming glanced at him, "There will be a small event in two days, Mianmian will follow me to participate, practice your courage."

"Is it your business activity? But I am timid and afraid of strangers. I am afraid that I will embarrass you and let others laugh at you."

"For an unimportant reception, others have made appointments several times, so it's hard to refuse."

The person in front of him felt a little inferior and depressed, and Bo Liming felt more and more distressed.

Which child in this kind of family has not gone to participate in various activities early on to expand the scope of communication, only his Mianmian, even if there are many people, he will be nervous...

What did the Qiao family teach him?

Bo Liming coaxed him, "It's too boring to go alone, Mianmian will accompany me. Let's just show up. If Mianmian is afraid, we will leave right away."

Qiao Mian looked into Bo Liming's eyes and nodded obediently.

Bo Liming is not afraid of being bored.

How could he be afraid of being bored, a figure who has entered the business world early for so many years?

He just wanted to help himself.

Bo Liming was too careful and patient with him.

Even if he wants to help himself, he will not put on that kind of "for your own good" attitude, he will always coax himself to move forward, and what he says will always make people feel that he is needed.

He is like an omnipotent god, tenderly caring for a flower that is low in the dust.

Anyone would fall in love with him.

Qiao Mian's heart beat fast, and her words trembled, "Bo Liming, I will work hard."

He will work hard and stand by Bo Liming's side.

The next morning, Qiao Mian got up as usual, then skillfully opened the delivery software, and ordered Huangqi black chicken soup——

Qiao Xing is really ingenious when it comes to tossing himself to make himself uncomfortable.

One soup a day, not the same soup every day.

If he really cooks soup honestly, he will get up to work after four o'clock.

It's impossible to do it by yourself, Qiao Mian clicked to place an order, and ran to wash up with her calves.

It was still early when the incubator was delivered to the hospital. Qiao Mian entered the VIP area and saw Qiao Shicheng on the phone in the corridor from afar.

"Yes, yes, please."

"It should be, it should be, a small gift, and express my gratitude."

"It's easy for you, but for us, it's a good opportunity that we can't even find."

"Yes, yes, thank you."

Qiao Mian slowed down his pace. It was the first time he saw Qiao Shicheng bowing his knees. Although he was making a phone call, his demeanor and movements were very respectful. He seemed to be some great person.

When Qiao Mian walked over, Qiao Shicheng had already hung up the phone. He put the phone in his pocket, and put on that superior look on his face again, "Here we come."

Qiao Mian whispered, "Dad."

Qiao Shicheng nodded, "Go in, Xingxing is hungry."

When Qiao Mian entered the ward, Qiao Xing was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming in, he had a contemptuous expression on his face.

However, Qiao Xing was used to being unreasonable. Qiao Mian didn't want to argue with him, but just put down her things and left.

Who knows that Qiao Xing didn't intend to let him go: "What are you pretending to be pure and clean, cheap, bastard!"

Qiao Mian suddenly raised her head, "What did you say?"

With a malicious smile on Qiao Xing's face, "Aren't you short of men? Then when you're with other people, do you use the front or the back? Doesn't that person think you're a deformed child who is neither male nor female?"

"Or the other party is also cheap, just like you?"

Qiao Mian put the thermos box in her hand on the table, and glared at Qiao Xing: "You are not allowed to talk about him!"

"What! How dare you hit me!"

Not to be outdone, Qiao Xing patted the bed, and then gasped with a "hiss".

"What are you doing!"

Qiao Shicheng came in from the door just in time to see this scene, he quickly walked over to push Qiao Mian, walked to the hospital bed, "Xing Xing, what's wrong?"

Qiao Mian was pushed by him and staggered a few steps. He had just stood firm when Qiao's father's words came down again—

"What use do I need you for? Ah!"

"You can't win glory outside, you can't share worries in the company, and now you can't even take care of your brother!"

"One trash!!"

"If your brother does something good or bad, how can you pay me!!"