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

Qiao Xing was supposed to be a head taller than Qiao Mian, but this would hold the opponent's posture, making Qiao Mian look thin and small, making him even more pitiful.

The little girl couldn't bear it, "Brother Yang, look..."

Ding Yangyao frowned and shook his head.

The girl understood what he meant, it's better not to worry about other people's housework.

The space on the second floor was suffocating and silent.

"Qiao Xing, I didn't hinder you, I didn't do anything."

Qiao Mian said softly, "Why do you have to fight against me and bully me?"

"Because I feel disgusted when I see you, and I don't want to make you feel better!"

Seeing Qiao Shicheng's figure in the crowd, Qiao Xing felt hesitant. The corners of his mouth had a ferocity that didn't match his age, and the words he said were full of malice.

"Since you don't want to say it, then I'll take you to see Dad, and let you explain it to Dad!"

Looking at Qiao Xing who dragged Qiao Mian down again, Sui Wendong looked puzzled, "Is this really a family? How much enmity is that Qiao Xing and his brother!"

The boy on the other side who had been silent all this time also spoke up, "Why don't you say that you can't play with this kind of person? What good will it do him to expose his brother's affairs in front of us? Wouldn't it make people look down on his family!"

"What a fool."

The little girl was holding on to the railing, her eyes following the figures of the two worriedly.

Ding Yangyao looked down at the hall on the first floor, no one knew what he was thinking.

After being ignored by Bo Liming, the others also turned a little colder towards Qiao Shicheng, which made Qiao Shicheng even more confused, but in the next second, his attention was taken away by "Dad".

Seeing the son who came over, Qiao Shicheng finally had a smile on his face, but when his eyes fell on Qiao Mian who was beside Qiao Xing, Qiao Shicheng frowned, for fear of recognizing the wrong person.

His face changed into a stern expression again, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Xing looked optimistic, "Dad, it's not enough, look at his outfit, it costs a lot of money!"

"Dad, that wild man bought it for him."

Qiao Mian lowered her voice, "One less mouthful of a wild man talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I have evidence."

Qiao Xing turned on the phone ostentatiously, and found the photo he had saved, "Dad, look, this was sent to me by my classmate, Qiao Mian is a sugar daddy!"

Holding Qiao Xing's cell phone, Qiao Shicheng's face was already livid.

"Who is this?"

Qiao Shicheng suppressed his anger, "Say! Who is this?"

Qiao Xing added fuel to the fire, "Dad, many people know about it, and many people have seen it. It's a shame."

"The face of our Qiao family is almost completely lost by him!"

"Father, that wild man probably brought him this time!"

"He's not a wild man." Qiao Mian raised her face with a firm attitude, "He's my future boyfriend."

"How shameless are you!"

Qiao Shicheng was neglected and isolated by others, and he was already angry, but when Qiao Mian contradicted him, the anger in his heart arose, "Doing such a shameless thing at such a young age!"

"Tell me, who is the wild man with you in the photo?"

Qiao Mian pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Seeing the stubborn look of the other party, Qiao Shicheng raised his hand high, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out, "I'll ask you one last time, who is this wild man with you in the photo!!"

Qiao Mian closed her eyes and said nothing.

Shouts from around made Qiao Mian's shoulders tremble in fright, her eyelashes trembled, and she was ready to be slapped in the bottom of her heart——

"it's me."

A cold voice came, and Qiao Mian fell into a familiar and warm embrace. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the man with a stern face in front of him.

Bo Liming grabbed Qiao Shicheng's wrist and pushed it away. Qiao Shicheng staggered back a few steps with his hands, and was supported by Qiao Xing again.

Bo Liming's face was sullen, two cold lights flickered in his eyes, cold and frightening, "That wild man is me, what else do you want to know?"

Qiao Shicheng didn't come back to his senses for a long time, "Bo, Boss?"

There was silence all around.

On the railing on the second floor, the heads of several boys poked out.

Bo Liming's ice-carved and jade-carved face was even more chilly, full of displeasure.

Qiao Shicheng stood there awkwardly, not knowing what kind of expression to put on his face, so as to deal with this magical and unexpected situation.

"Bo Liming..."

Qiao Mian's voice was low, her fingers grabbed the hem of Bo Liming's clothes, as if she had tightly grasped all the supports.

Hearing Qiao Mian's voice, the anger on Bo Liming's face subsided a little. He stretched out his arms to wrap around Qiao Mian's shoulders, letting the slightly trembling body of the other party cling to him.

Rubbing his shoulder with his palm, he said softly, "Don't be afraid."

The eyes of the surroundings became even hotter, but because of Bo Liming's face, those people still restrained themselves from saying anything, or maybe they didn't speak, just to better watch the Qiao family's jokes.

Qiao Shicheng shy, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "I don't know Boss has a good relationship with Gouzi, I misunderstood, I misunderstood..."

"Just now, I didn't think about what I said just now, I was confused..."

"Boss, don't take it to heart..."

Bo Liming just looked at him steadfastly, the coldness on his face was undisguised, Qiao Shicheng's back was soaked, and his shirt was sticking wetly to his body.

The other party was like an enraged lion, his whole body was terrifying and cold, and his anger was fierce, as if he was going to tear up the lifeless prey in the next second.

This one-sided aura crushed and tortured for a long time, until Bo Liming's clothes moved.

That small face leaned against Bo Liming's shoulder, trying to fight against his trembling body, his voice was soft and soft, "Bo Liming... take me home..."

He didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by a group of people.

The tone is trembling, which is enough to make people feel distressed.

Bo Liming touched his head, afraid that he might frighten him.

"Okay, let's go home."

He lightly hugged Qiao Mian's shoulders, turned his face and nodded slightly to the host of the dinner party, Lu Zeqian, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your hospitality today."

"Where is it?" Lu Ze's dry teeth were almost gnawed.

Qiao Shicheng, an old boy, made an exception to let him in after asking for help. This is good, it directly ruined his chance to discuss cooperation with Bo Liming!

It was hard to invite someone here, and before I could say a few words, he was about to leave!

He still can't stop it!

Oh shit!

"Boss Boss, I'll see you off." After sending it to the entrance of the hall, seeing Bo Liming holding the person in his arms and getting into the car, Lu Zeqian walked back bitterly.

Walking in front of the pillar, he kicked the pillar as if venting anger, "Damn! I messed up the whole thing!"

The guests who came to the dinner today all understood that Bo Liming was the main character that Lu Zeqian wanted to invite. They were just accompanying the guests. Now that the main character is gone, the host's interest is gone, and the supporting characters should also leave the stage tactfully.

One by one, people said goodbye to Lu Zeqian. Lu Zeqian still had a decent smile on his face. When Qiao Shicheng and his son said goodbye, Lu Zeqian didn't even bother to pretend.

He rolled up his sleeves, sat directly on the chair, stared at Qiao Shicheng motionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "The one surnamed Qiao doesn't belong to my circle, so don't force yourself in the future!"

Qiao Shicheng's face turned red when he heard this.

Being scolded by someone younger than himself, and speaking so harshly, he felt that there was no place to put his old face.

The other party has power and power, and he has nothing to do.

When I was walking out with my son, there was a sound of kicking a chair behind me, "Stay in the kennel if you don't have the skills, don't come out and squeeze into other people's yards, it's embarrassing!"

After leaving the hall and getting on the car home, Qiao Shicheng still felt uncomfortable with his old face.

But the discomfort of shame is not the most important thing at present.

This group of people, don't get in the way of his business!

On the other side of the black Maybach, the baffle between the front seat and the rear row has been raised, and the car is driving smoothly, heading towards Guanlan Villa.

Qiao Mian, who was wearing a white suit, was hugged into her arms, and the other party's big hands patted him on the back again and again. Qiao Mian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tightly clutched the hem of Bo Liming's clothes with her fingers.

Someone rubbed her head, and Qiao Mian raised her head. A pair of foggy eyes looked at Bo Liming timidly from below. There were still tears hanging on the eyelashes, as if they were about to roll from the long eyelashes in the next moment. fell down.

Bo Liming reached out his hand to gently wipe away the teardrops, put his hand on his face that was red from crying, and wiped away the tears.

"Why didn't he mention me when he asked you?"

Qiao Mian shook her head.

"When Qiao Xing found you and dragged you away, why didn't someone call me?"

Qiao Mian grabbed his hand, her voice was soft, her words were timid, "I'm afraid..."

Bo Liming still patted his back with his hand, "What are you afraid of?"

The person in his arms was a little downcast, his eyelashes were trembling densely, and he didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"Bo Liming...I will embarrass you..."

He has experienced too much feeling of being surrounded by people and being talked about and pointed at. It is too uncomfortable.

He can face it by himself.

He didn't want Bo Liming to go through all of this.

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks like broken beads, "I'm embarrassing you again..."

He apologized incoherently, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry Bo Liming..."

"So many people watched...they all gathered around...There must be discussions behind them..."

As he spoke, his eye circles were red again, full of annoyance, "I interrupted your business discussion...I'll embarrass you..."

"I'm sorry Bo Liming... I'm sorry..."

Is it because you feel that this behavior will make you lose face, so you don't say anything, and you would rather be afraid to tremble and resist?

Bo Liming's heart was stabbed hard, sore and soft.

"Why do you say I'm sorry?" Bo Liming calmed down, and patiently wiped away the tears on Qiao Mian's face.

"Mianmian is wrong. It's not me or you who are ashamed. They are the ones who are ashamed."

"Why does Mianmian apologize to me because someone else made a mistake?"

Bo Liming hugged the person in his arms even tighter, wishing he could wrap himself in flesh and blood, coaxing the pain, "I just came here to play, there is no important business discussion."

He took the soft little hand of the other party and put it on his lips to kiss, his tone was low and intoxicating, "Besides, what business is more important than our family Mianmian?"