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

With a schadenfreude smile on Qiao Xing's face, he kicked something on the ground with a disgusted expression, "Qiao Mian, is this a toy you played with privately?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's quite fun."

Bo Liming looked at the things on the ground with a gloomy expression.

Maid outfits, skirts, black net stockings, bunny ears, collars, furry tails...

"No, Bo Liming, this is not mine."

"It's not yours?" Qiao Xing said with a look of excitement on his face, "In your room, if it's not yours, how can it be mine?"

Qiao Mian opened her mouth and lowered her head in despair.

He really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't tell.

These things, as well as the things in the Repulse Bay bedroom wardrobe, belonged to Lu Congyuan.

Lu Congyuan studied screenwriting. For a while, he took on a private job outside, which was to write scripts for some low-budget movies.

That kind of low-cost movie is a gimmick to grab attention, relying on three vulgarities and horror to gain a position, and the protagonist is a small Internet celebrity.

These were provided by the producer for Lu Congyuan to find inspiration.

Lu Congyuan's family was strict, and his parents were conservative intellectuals. He was afraid to take it home and let his parents see it, so he put it in Qiao Mian's place.

Because Qiao Mian lives in Repulse Bay by herself, no one will know.

Later, the producer gave him another batch. Coincidentally, that time when Qiao Mian went home, Lu Congyuan forced him to bring them back along the way.

But he was hidden in the cupboard, and locked up,

Who knows how Qiao Xing found out, and it was revealed again.

Just like that, he appeared carelessly in front of Bo Liming.

But if he explained that these belonged to Lu Congyuan, what would Bo Liming think?

This kind of sex toy belonged to Lu Congyuan, but he kept it here. How could he explain that he and Lu Congyuan were innocent and nothing happened?

He moved his gaze to Qiao Xing's face, who was looking at him wildly.

"Hey, you can secretly use it at night..."

"No, I haven't used it."

Fearing that Bo Liming might misunderstand, Qiao Mian hurriedly grabbed Bo Liming's cuff, "It's really not what you think..."

He raised his head, his clear pupils were covered with a layer of water, he looked at himself helplessly and with a soft voice, "Bo Liming...I have never used it...you believe me..."

Bo Liming said "Mmm", put his arm on Qiao Mian's shoulder, and reached out to wipe away the teardrops hanging from his eyelashes.

The body of the person who was embraced in his arms was all stiff, trembling slightly because of tension.

Bo Liming didn't say anything about the things on the ground, and didn't listen to Qiao Xing's nonsense, he just gently hugged him into his arms and wiped away his tears.

Weiliang's voice was extremely low, with undisguised pampering, "Is Mianmian made of water? Why are there so many tears?"

The more gentle the other party was, the sadder Qiao Mian felt in her heart. Tears welled up in her eyelashes, and she blinked, like pearls with broken strings, falling down one after another.

"Bo Liming..."

Qiao Mian sobbed for a while, and called him softly with her teary eyes upturned.

Bo Liming raised his hand to cover his eyes, and hugged him into his arms, "Okay, stop crying."

He turned his face away, his eyes were cold, "Are you finished?"

Qiao Xing opened his mouth, and wanted to say something again.

But the other party's eyes were too sharp, as if they could pierce all evil spirits, looking at him without a trace of emotion, he felt a chill down his back.

Bo Liming, it seems that it is really possible that he doesn't like himself.

Qiao Xing uttered a syllable with his open mouth, but he couldn't bear to lose to Qiao Mian like this.

In his eyes, if he couldn't make trouble for Qiao Mian, he would lose to Qiao Mian.

He bit the bullet and made amends, "I'm just kindly reminding you that Qiao Mian is not as pure as you think. He hides this stuff, maybe he used it with some man!"

After saying these words, the aura on the other party's body became even colder and frightening. Looking at him with a frown, a sense of oppression struck, as if the surrounding air had been sucked clean.

The other party stared straight at him, and said a word with thin lips, "Get lost."

Qiao Xing shrank his head and fled in despair.

……

Bo Liming hugged the person in his arms, his arms tightened unconsciously.

Of course he didn't believe that Qiao Mian bought it for himself. He knew who his Mian Mian was, better than anyone else.

His face blushed at every turn, and he was so flustered that he didn't know where to put his eyes when he called out "baby"... How could such a Mianmian buy these?

But he said that these were not his own, and he couldn't explain why they were not his own.

Bo Liming pressed his eyebrows, his eyes gradually deepened.

Lu Congyuan.

Where did he and Lu Congyuan develop?Are they really just good friends?

"Bo Liming...it hurts..."

The person in his arms called him timidly, his face was pale.

Bo Liming came back to his senses, hugged his arm and relaxed.

"Mianmian, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Qiao Mian nodded, and looked at him timidly, not knowing what he was struggling with.

"Lu Congyuan?"

Qiao Mian understood the words without beginning or end.

He was asking if these things belonged to Lu Congyuan.

Qiao Mian nodded obediently, and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"Bo Liming, I have never been in a relationship with him, and the two of us have never gone beyond the boundary of good friends."

"Really, I just saved these things for him... Nothing happened to me and him..."

"Bo Liming...you believe me..."

The person in his arms had a pious and serious attitude, and his eyes were round.

Bo Liming breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed Qiao Mian's head.

Also, how could he doubt his Mianmian.

His Mianmian is well-behaved and sensible, his eyes are clean, and all he reflects is his own shadow.

He won't lie.

Qiao Xingshi had no taste for this dinner.

As the baby of the Qiao family, it was the first time he had suffered such neglect since he was a child.

His father was so focused on currying favor with Bo Liming that he couldn't even be more kind to Qiao Mian.

And Qiao Mian's hypocritical appearance is really disgusting!

What are you pretending to be pure and clean?

Seeing Qiao Mian who was eating and not talking, Qiao Xing gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Mr. Bo, try this shrimp. The cook in our family is a master at cooking shrimp!"

Qiao Shicheng introduced Bo Liming graciously, if he was not afraid that the other party would be unhappy, he would have peeled them off one by one and put them on a plate for Bo Liming.

Who knew that the other party's expression was as cold as ever.

Qiao Shicheng looked at Qiao Mian, who was buried in his food, and changed his voice, "We Mianmian likes to eat shrimp. Every time the kitchen cooks shrimp, we can eat several!"

As expected, Bo Liming picked up a shrimp with interest and put it on the plate in front of him.

Qiao Mian didn't even bother to lift her head when she heard her name.

Qiao Shicheng's hypocrisy really affected his appetite.

He likes to eat shrimp, but every time he eats shrimp, he never falls in front of Qiao Xing.

This is the unspoken rule of the Qiao family. Qiao Xing likes it, and Qiao Mian is not qualified to touch it.

Knowing that he had made the right bet, Qiao Shicheng smiled more sincerely.

Since Bo Liming was able to come to our house as a guest today, it meant that he valued Qiao Mian. Since he liked Qiao Mian, he could start from here.

The suppression that Shenghe Real Estate has endured and the benefits that can be obtained from the Bo family in the future are simply incomparable!

But after dinner, I have to tell Qiao Mian to be more courteous to Boss Boss, to find out what Boss Boss likes, and not to be dumped by the other party in a few days.

Next time, Qiao Mian might not be able to be with such a young, promising and right to speak Boss!

Qiao Mian was eating when a prawn protruded onto the plate. Qiao Mian looked up, but Qiao Shicheng's chopsticks hadn't been retracted yet. With a smile on his face, he gave him a wink to please Bo Liming: "Mianmian, Mr. Bo Peel a shrimp and try it."

"He was by my side and never had to do that."

Bo Liming took away the prawn in front of Qiao Mian's eyes. Those slender fingers with distinct joints were originally used to sign important documents, but now they were patiently peeling the prawn for Qiao Mian.

He peeled one and Qiao Mian ate one.

"Put the plate by Mianmian's side." Qiao Shicheng stood up and picked up the plate.

Qiao Xing was dissatisfied with his things being sent out, with jealous eyes shining, he said dissatisfiedly, "Dad—"

Who knew that Qiao Shicheng ignored him, Qiao Xing was so angry that he jumped on his feet.

"Mr. Qiao is very busy with work." Bo Liming raised his eyes.

"Hahaha... yes, I'm the only one in charge of the company now, I'm too busy to stay home."

The man on the opposite side smiled, and the movements of his hands slowed down a bit. Although he was peeling shrimp, he was full of demeanor.

Bo Liming smiled, "No matter how busy Mr. Qiao is, he shouldn't be negligent in disciplining the children."

"Young master's upbringing is far worse than ours."

The smile on Qiao Shicheng's face was stiff, he turned his head and frowned, and gave Qiao Xing a hard look——

This child is sensible and smart since he was a child, so why does he always do something that makes people laugh today.

He is angry and throws a temper tantrum. He is such an old man. It really makes others laugh and think he has no tutor!

The embarrassment was thrown in front of Bo Liming!

After being glared at by his father, Qiao Xing froze for a moment before realizing what his father meant.

He lowered his head and gritted his teeth at the rice in the bowl.

I'm so bored!

If it wasn't for Qiao Mian, why would Dad stare at him!

Damn Qiao Mian!

When will Bo Liming be dumped!Look at how rampant he is!

But the angrier he got, the more he paid attention to Qiao Mian.The more she pays attention to Qiao Mian, the angrier she becomes in turn——

Qiao Mian got everyone's attention, Bo Liming peeled the prawns for him, and his father who always only loved him kindly talked to him now.

It seems inappropriate to use the word amiable. Dad's tone and posture can even be regarded as humble, as if he is flattering him!

After a meal, Qiao Mian was full and took a sip of water from the cup, but Qiao Xing was full of gas and stood there like a background board.

Jiang Xue brought two glasses of milk, Qiao Shicheng took it from her first, and handed it to Qiao Mian, "Come, Mianmian, your favorite milk."

Qiao Mian stared at the glass of milk in front of her, and slowly raised her head, "I don't like drinking milk."

Qiao Shicheng's hand holding the milk froze along with his master's expression.

Qiao Mian said every word, "I have never, ever liked to drink milk."