Qiao Shicheng seemed unaware of the two people's unenthusiastic responses.

He walked forward quickly, with a smile on his face, "Boss, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Bo Liming looked at him with a half-smile.

Whether it was intentional or a coincidence, Qiao Shicheng knew in his heart.

Seeing that Bo Liming didn't speak, Qiao Shicheng had no choice but to turn his gaze back to Qiao Mian.

His son is so stupid, he doesn't even know who is his own!

My father had a bad nose, but he still looked at it like a normal person.

"I heard that you have a show today. I originally wanted to come and watch your show, but the company is too busy and the project is not going well—"

Having said that, Qiao Shicheng stopped talking again, and looked towards Bo Liming, meaning something.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mian didn't answer at all, and didn't ask why he didn't go well.

"You don't need to come and watch me perform."

Qiao Mian put a cold face on her face, "It's nothing to look at."

Qiao Shicheng smiled embarrassingly, "You can't say that. After all, you are my own son. If you are not busy, I will definitely find time to come and see."

dear son?

Qiao Mian thought it was funny.

To be able to hear Qiao Shicheng say this sentence from his mouth.

He also thinks he is his own son?

Qiao Shicheng saw and said a few words, but Qiao Mian hadn't moved yet, and Bo Liming's gaze was still on Qiao Mian, and he didn't look at him a few times, feeling more and more embarrassed.

"Father originally planned to pick you up after watching your performance. Grandpa missed you a lot during the time you were busy and didn't come home. He asked me several times during dinner."

Hearing him mention grandpa, Qiao Mian's expression softened a little.

Qiao Shicheng continued: "Since you happen to have an appointment with Mr. Bo, then go home tomorrow. Then I will ask the family to cook some delicious dishes and treat Mr. Bo to dinner."

Bo Liming smiled lightly, his eyes fell on Qiao Shicheng's face faintly, and he didn't say yes or no.

Qiao Shicheng is really interesting——

He has been waiting here, and he has seen him coming over with Mianmian behind his back, not to mention that Mianmian is still wearing her coat at this moment, and the two of them are still holding hands.

He clearly knew what kind of relationship he had with his son, and he neither asked nor pointed it out.

He doesn't care whether he really likes his son, or just coaxing him to play on a whim, and he doesn't care about the result of his son's performance.

A pair of eyes are full of utilitarianism, full of opportunism.

Qiao Mian: "Understood, I will go back to see Grandpa."

Qiao Shicheng nodded, still smiling: "Don't worry, don't worry."

He glanced at Bo Liming again, "Mr. Bo, can I have a few words with Mianmian alone?"

Bo Liming patted Qiao Mian's head, "I'll wait for you in the car."

Seeing that no one was there, Qiao Shicheng stepped forward, still smiling, but obviously not as enthusiastic as before, "Since Bo Liming likes you, you should take good care of it, keep him company, and serve him happily."

Qiao Mian opened her eyes wide, her small face wrinkled in displeasure.

Be with him well, serve him happily...

What does the other party think of themselves?What did you take Bo Liming for?

Qiao Shicheng had a preaching look on his face again, "You are not satisfied with Dad, just tell Dad directly, why are you asking Boss Boss to take action against your own family?"

"Yes, Dad shouldn't have said some irrational things to you when he was in the hospital, saying that he couldn't count on you."

"Father apologizes to you, please apologize to the head office."

"I don't care what method you use, tell Bo Liming to stop and stop targeting us! The Shenghe property is the painstaking effort of grandpa for so many years, are you willing to destroy it?"

Qiao Mian looked at him coldly: "You think too much, I didn't ask Bo Liming to deal with you."

"You didn't look for it?" The smile on Qiao Shicheng's face was almost gone, and he didn't smile, "If you don't ask him, can he do it himself? Is he free?"

"I want to apologize, Dad told you too, what do you want from me, just accept it!"

He lowered his voice, "You really think he really likes you, huh?"

"Do you really think that he is serious about you and can marry you in the future? The threshold of the Bo family is very high. You can't afford it, and neither can our Qiao family. Wake up."

"What good will it do you if you bring down the Qiao family? You don't even have a place to live when you go home, and food and clothing will be a problem."

"Do not be silly!"

"It's better to take good care of it. While he likes you now, he is new to you, and if he can get a little more, we are a family."

"Tonight, you can find a way to get Bo Liming to stop dealing with Shenghe Real Estate, and see if you can make a connection tomorrow and let him go to our house for dinner, and leave the rest to Dad."

Qiao Shicheng patted him on the shoulder, "Got it?"

Qiao Mian raised her head and knocked off the opponent's hand, "What do you take me for? Selling yourself?"

Qiao Shicheng already had a hint of impatience on his face.

His good-for-nothing son is really not enlightened, he has said it so clearly, and he is still digging into the horns here!

If it wasn't for Bo Liming's sake, would he be able to speak to him in a low voice?

Qiao Shicheng said in a low voice, "I've already said what I said, you can handle it yourself."

After speaking, he walked to the car window with a humble and enthusiastic voice, as if he was afraid of offending the people in the car.

"Mr. Bo, I'll go first and don't disturb you."

The car window was lowered, Bo Liming looked indifferently, and nodded.

Qiao Shicheng nodded and smiled, as if he was doing a sales pitch, "We Mianmian are smart, beautiful, good at singing and dancing, if you feel bored, let him sing and dance for you..."

The gaze that fell on his face became colder and colder, the other party's aura became more terrifying, Qiao Shicheng's voice also became quieter, and he didn't know where he had offended the other party.

Looking at Bo Liming's obviously displeased expression, Qiao Shicheng seemed to be strangled by someone, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Bo Liming looked at him coldly, and his words turned ice cold, "Mr. Qiao's words are too much to humiliate Mianmian."

He opened the door and got out of the car, Qiao Shicheng took a few steps back to give him a way out.

The man's whole body was cold, he walked past him, and grabbed Qiao Mian who was standing there with an ugly face.

The voice was lingering and gentle, "Why don't you just come to me and agree to eat barbecue."

With her head down, Qiao Mian followed behind him sullenly.

The man ignored Qiao Shicheng who was waiting at the side, opened the car door for Qiao Mian to sit in, and closed the car door again.

Bo Liming turned around and looked down at Qiao Shicheng with a cold light in his eyes, and his whole body was overwhelming:

"Mr. Qiao has two children, but I only have one baby, Mianmian."

"If you have anything to say, you can communicate with me directly. I have plenty of time, so we can talk slowly."

"Don't say something that makes Mianmian unhappy. If he is unhappy, I will be unhappy."

"Mr. Qiao is a smart man, understand?"

Qiao Shicheng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly apologized, "Yes, yes."

It's his old age.

His unbelievable eldest son seems to be Bo Liming's man.

Don't care if you play for a day or two or lose it after a few days.

As long as he still likes her now, no one can touch Qiao Mian.

Hitting Qiao Mian in the face is slapping Bo Liming in the face.

I really didn't expect Qiao Mian to be so scheming when he looked at the silent one, and Bo Liming was so interested in him.

Although he was reprimanded again, Qiao Shicheng felt a strange excitement in his uneasy heart: Even for Qiao Mian's sake, he would not really bring down the Qiao family.

That is to beat himself, tell Qiao Mian that he belongs to Bo Liming, and let him be more polite to him in the future.

He had long been worried about how to broaden his career. He used to give gifts to find someone to introduce him to other people's circles. Now that he had Qiao Mian, he would naturally be able to connect with the Bo family.

Are you still worried about not being able to enter that circle?

Looking at the black Maybach galloping away, Qiao Shicheng finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He hummed a ditty and walked in the direction of his car.

After getting into the car, Qiao Mian was still a bit sleepy, holding a snow-white dog toy in his hand, combing the fur on it with his fingers.

When everything was straightened out, and it got messy again after scratching it with his little hands, he would sort it out again.

Just as he sorts out complicated emotions.

Qiao Mian bit her lip, feeling unhappy written all over her face.

This has just improved a little, the performance is successful, and finally gained a little confidence, almost being beaten back to its original shape all at once.

That man was still his father, but what he said was as if he was a lady selling flesh and blood, and Bo Liming was his benefactor.

And he himself is like a character who betrayed his son to pimp.

Qiao Mian rubbed the toy dog's face, tilted her body, put her head on Bo Liming's arm, and muttered, "I hate it."

Bo Liming supported his head with one hand, afraid that he would slip, "It's really annoying."

Bo Liming: "But people who hate you are still useful?"

Qiao Mian raised her head: "What's the use?"

Bo Liming deliberately teased him: "Make Mianmian so angry that we can save me some money when we eat barbecue later."

Hearing the barbecue, Qiao Mian regained her spirits and raised her head, "Who said that!"

He clenched his fists and swore: "Bo Liming, I will eat you poor!"

There was a "puchi" in front of him, and Lao Li couldn't hold back, and laughed.

This young master Qiao Mian is too cute!

He could imagine the look.

The power of the phrase "Eat you poor" is almost like throwing a small goldfish into the Pacific Ocean. The little goldfish is still wagging its short tail, brazenly drinking up the sea water in one gulp.

quite funny!

Qiao Mian hugged the dog as a pillow, stretched her head forward, and said in a resentful tone, "Uncle Li, you are laughing at me too!"

"No! I believe that Master Mianmian will definitely make Boss poor!!!"

Qiao Mian: "..."

He turned his head and glanced at Bo Liming, who turned his face away and looked out the window, his shoulders were shaking with laughter, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

No matter what others say, he likes Bo Liming, and Bo Liming also likes him, as long as they are happy together!

He threw himself on Bo Liming with a "wow" sound, and grabbed his shoulder, "Bo Liming, you are still secretly laughing at me!"

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