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

After the words fell, that little face was pressed against his shirt again, with a soft and aggrieved voice, "Bo Liming..."

Bo Liming's palm ran from his head to the back of his neck, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Don't be so kind to me..." The person in his arms choked twice, "You are too kind to me..."

Before the words fell, the shirt against his face was already wet.

As if afraid that he would know that he was still crying and worried about being laughed at, the person in his arms climbed up, his furry head leaned against his shoulder and rubbed against his shoulder, and his soft little hand rested on his other shoulder , did not speak again.

Bo Liming was afraid that he would slip down, so he wrapped his arms around his waist, his heart seemed to be licked by the tongue of a kitten, it was so soft.

After getting out of the car, he took the child's hand and walked through the well-kept courtyard to the guest room on the first floor. Qiao Mian grabbed the corner of Bo Liming's clothes and looked at him eagerly.

Bo Liming touched his head and looked at him funny, "Mianmian won't let me go, do you want me to sleep in the guest room with you tonight?"

After crying for a while, Qiao Mian's face was already red, but now she couldn't see it getting any redder. He clutched the corner of Bo Liming's clothes and acted coquettishly, "Bo Liming...I'm not full..."

"Mianmian is hungry...Mianmian wants to eat..."

A hint of pampering and indulgence flashed in Bo Liming's eyes, "Well...what can I have for supper, can the little cat do it?"

Qiao Mian didn't understand what it meant, she opened her mouth and let out a soft "ah".

He was puzzled, "Can the little cat eat it too?"

Bo Liming bent down, and pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, "You can't eat a dirty little cat, maybe you can eat it after washing it..."

Qiao Mian suddenly understood, covered her face with her hands and ran into the guest room, heading straight for the bathroom inside.

Sure enough, the face of the person in the mirror was full of tears, miserable and pitiful, just like an unwanted little cat.

He grunted in front of the mirror, took off his clothes obediently, and went to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Qiao Mian was wearing soft home clothes, with light-colored hair that had just been blown dry, and went to the second floor in slippers.

Walking to the door of the master bedroom, she found that the door was not closed tightly, and was ajar. Qiao Mian rolled her round eyes, stretched out a finger, and pushed the door open.

If after entering, he finds that Bo Liming is not wearing any clothes, he puts his hands on his chest and makes Bo Liming responsible!

Who made him laugh at himself as a little tabby cat!

It's a pity that he went around in a circle, and the room was quiet, and there was no one there.

The plan failed.

Qiao Mian went downstairs slowly again, and when she walked around to the living room, she met Zhang Mama, "Mian Mian, the young master is waiting for you in the dining room."

Bo Liming changed into light gray home clothes, this color suits him very well, cold and extravagant.

"Two new chefs have been hired, and I will sleep for a while and try to see if it suits my appetite."

During these few meals, he found that Mianmian is not a very picky child, but it is inevitable that he has his favorite dishes.

Perhaps the tastes of children are like this, fresh and spicy, sweet and sour, this kind of dish with rich taste can best mobilize their appetite.

And I have been used to it with my parents for so many years, there is nothing I particularly like, and the chef's cooking is also light, Mianmian doesn't like this kind of food.

Qiao Mian took a mouthful of sweet and sour pork tenderloin and put it in her mouth. The familiar taste surged across the memory of the previous life. This feeling of being in another life made Qiao Mian's heart skip a beat, and all kinds of memory fragments came one after another.

They had several meals together in this life, Bo Liming had a light taste and seldom ate something pungent.

But in the five years they were together in the last life, he never found out.

Because from the first day he entered this villa, the chef quietly changed to one specially suitable for him.

More than these.

The study room is full of three bookshelves, filled with books related to performances. Those books that cannot be borrowed outside are locked up in the study room and have not seen the sun for five years.

Because I don't need it, because I think it's ironic.

There is a large room on the right side of the first floor, in which there are piano, cello, violin, pipe organ, flute and pipa, which are taken care of by a special person, and next to it is the dance classroom prepared for him.

He even has a karaoke room.

But for five years, he didn't go in once.

Bo Liming was ready for everything, but he pretended that he couldn't see anything.

He was in a daze, eating inside and outside, and sneered at him for five years.

Her heart throbbed with pain, and tears welled up in her eyes. Qiao Mian lowered her head and picked up the rice, swallowing it with her tears.

Bo Liming is so nice.

Why are you so blind.

"What's wrong?" Bo Liming touched his head, Qiao Mian suddenly stood up, threw herself into Bo Liming's arms, and hugged him tightly.

Bo Liming patted him on the back, jokingly said: "What's the matter? The food is so delicious, you're so moved that you want to give him your body?"

Qiao Mian swallowed her tears, hugged her tightly, and swore in a low voice, "Bo Liming, I will definitely treat you well."

Bo Liming let out a "hmm".

"I will definitely work hard, and I will definitely stand by your side in an upright manner. I will never let others laugh at me, and I won't embarrass you again."

"Mianmian has never embarrassed me."

Qiao Mian came out of his arms, her eyes were sparkling, and the wet tears shone with determination, "Bo Liming, I will study hard, rehearse well, and perform well, so that I can become an excellent actor and win many awards. And to be a very, very good adult."

He went on secretly in his heart: Then become a person who won't be ashamed to stand by your side.

Bo Liming pinched his little face, "How come you have so much ambition after eating a lot of meat!"

Qiao Mian smiled sheepishly, and silently went back to her bowl and chopsticks, "I won't have dinner with you at noon tomorrow."

Bo Liming raised half of his eyebrows suspiciously.

Qiao Mian clenched her fists tightly and vowed, "I will work hard starting tomorrow. I heard that there will be people from major entertainment companies coming to the May Day show. If I can be picked by them or get a good prize, it will be considered small." It's gold-plated."

Big entertainment company?A gleam of light flashed in Bo Liming's eyes.

"Beibei's script is also very good, I can't hold back, I must improve!"

His hand holding the chopsticks paused, his thick black eyelashes fluttered, his beautiful eyes were black and bright, full of anticipation, "Bo Liming, if you are not busy then, can you come and see my performance?"

Southbridge House.

Lu Congyuan stood in the night, waiting at the gate of the villa according to the time.

According to what was written in "The Domineering President Bo's Soft and Cute Sweetheart", Bo Liming knew how much Qiao Mian had been wronged at the Qiao family in the past few days. In order to vent his anger for Qiao Mian, he began to punish the Qiao family.

The first to bear the brunt is the business of the Qiao family.

Although the handwriting on the book is gone, just in case, he memorized the plot early.

Qiao Shicheng took a big order and bought a new piece of land for development. He was going to do a lot of work, but the nail households were settled, the demolition was settled, the qualification certificate was issued, and the workers and machines were all in place. Batch materials are no longer available.

According to the usual practice, this batch of materials has always been provided by Tianhe, and the cooperation between the two companies for many years can be regarded as mutual benefit and win-win.

But in order to suppress Qiao's family, Bo Liming vented his anger at Qiao Mian, directly driving up the prices, and charged Tianhe's batch of materials at high prices.

In the business field, the pursuit of profit.

Tianhe was able to make money, and wanted to climb into the Bo family, so he half pushed and sold all the materials to Bo Liming.

That's not to mention, not only Tianhe, but all the large quantities of materials around City A are monopolized by Bo Liming - anyway, the Bo family also owns real estate, so it won't hurt to buy it.

On the contrary, Qiao Shicheng's Shenghe Real Estate suddenly lost its source of materials, and the project was put on hold on the spot. It would cost a lot of money to subsidize the relocated households with manual machines every day.

Either spend time looking for other small manufacturers, or spend time buying in other unfamiliar cities.

No matter which one you choose, you will pay a lot.

With the Qiao family's family business, it can't afford to be dragged on.

Counting the time, today's Bo Liming and Qiao Shicheng will meet at the dinner party.

It's a pity that Qiao Shicheng is an old fool, and he still doesn't know that he has been targeted long ago.

But it just so happened that if Qiao Shicheng realized it, there would be no need for him to come here today.

Lu Congyuan glanced at his mobile phone, just after [-]:[-], a beam of headlights shone in the distance, and after a while, a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door.

The driver poked his head out, "Hey, what are you doing blocking the door? You're going to die at night!"

Lu Congyuan: "I want to see Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Shicheng was already full of anger, and the more he thought about it on the road, the more aggrieved he became, he couldn't bear it anymore, and now he was not quiet when he returned home, and his anger was almost blown out.

He lowered the car window, the word "Chuan" on his forehead was deep, and he was quite impatient: "If you have anything to say, go to the company tomorrow!"

Qiao Xing in the car let out a "huh", "Dad, this person seems to be Qiao Mian's good friend Lu Congyuan."

Hearing Qiao Mian's name, Qiao Shicheng's head grew big, and he was about to raise the car window without saying a word. Seeing this, Lu Congyuan hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Qiao is not curious, why did Bo Liming treat you like this?"

Qiao Shicheng raised his head suddenly, staring straight at Lu Congyuan.

With this person's clothes and social status, he couldn't appear on that occasion, so how did he know what happened at the dinner party?

Seeing this, Lu Congyuan smiled and became more determined, "Mr. Qiao is not curious, why does Tianhe keep evading it?"

Qiao Shicheng pushed the door open and got out of the car, patted Lu Congyuan on the shoulder, and said deeply, "Little Lu, let's go, let's talk at home."

Half an hour later, we will be in the living room.

Qiao Shicheng sat on the sofa, his face was not good-looking, but his mouth was still polite, "Thank you Xiao Lu for telling us the truth, but that's all you want?"

"Yes, Mr. Joe, only this."

Qiao Shicheng waved his hands wearily, "Let the stars take you there."

Qiao Xing led him up the stairs, "Here, this is Qiao Mian's room."

Lu Congyuan was about to push the door, but was stopped by Qiao Xing.

Qiao Xing looked him up and down, suspicious: "Lu Congyuan, I don't believe the nonsense you said downstairs! What exactly are you going to do when you enter Qiao Mian's room?"