If he hadn't taken a second look, he would almost not have recognized it was Lu Congyuan.

In the past, Lu Congyuan was high-spirited, as if he was the second child in the sky, and he didn't care about anything.

But this Lu Congyuan, obviously at the age of his peers, was already showing signs of aging, his expression was extremely tired, and his whole body was sluggish, as if he had been hit by some great blow.

Naturally, Lu Congyuan had been hit. Ever since he was seconded to Huatian Entertainment, the nightmare had come.

The high-intensity labor dragged down his health, and the leadership's PUA and colleagues' exclusion destroyed his spirit. He hated Qiao Mian. If it wasn't for Qiao Mian, how could he have fallen into this situation!

He's the man with the script in his hand!

He should be the pride of heaven!

It's all the fault of this bland bitch!

Bo Liming opened the car door, casually glanced at Lu Congyuan who was standing beside the car, and smiled.

"The little screenwriter borrowed by Simple Film and Television has ruined nearly ten million of my orders today. Including the loss of manpower and material resources, it should be more than twelve million."

When Lu Congyuan heard these words, he wished he could get into the cracks in the ground.

He was supposed to be an equal to Bo Liming, but now, in order to lose this loss, he humbly came to beg them.

Thinking of Qiao Mian's humiliation of tearing up the check, his teeth itched with hatred, wishing he could go up and slap him in the face, but reality didn't allow it.

Even if he is a man with a script in his hand, there are times when he is at a low point. He must be able to bend and stretch, and when he can stand at the top one day, he will show these two dogs a little color.

Lu Congyuan gritted his teeth and bowed his head, "I'm sorry Boss, I was not careful, I was too stupid, please forgive me this time, you are rich and powerful, you don't care about this little money, this little money is worthless to you, but If the company pursues it, you will drive me to death."

He knelt down beside Qiao Mian with a plop, "I'm sorry Mianmian, I didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I was the one who framed you, I'm not human."

"But please, for the sake of our friendship for many years, please help me..."

Qiao Mian looked at the person kneeling next to his shoes, "Shall I help you?"

Lu Congyuan on the ground seemed to have grasped at straws, nodded frantically, and cried while nodding: "Mianmian! Please help me! 200 million! I really can't afford it! I can't afford it even if I die. I'm sorry!"

Lu Congyuan grabbed Qiao Mian's trouser leg, "You are so kind, you will definitely help me, right?"

Bo Liming, who was standing beside him, frowned handsomely when he saw this movement.

A pair of soft little hands squeezed his wrist, Bo Liming suppressed his impatience and waited quietly.

"1200 million, will it kill you?" Qiao Mian frowned slightly, looking at the people on the ground.

When Lu Congyuan saw that there was a door, he nodded excitedly while laughing secretly at Qiao Mian's stupidity.

He really grasped the character of the protagonist Shou to death.

Qiao Mian let out an "oh" as if she was regretful and suddenly realized, her rosy lips curled up, "Then you should die."

Lu Congyuan raised his head suddenly, the resentment in his eyes was undisguised, swept across Qiao Mian's face, and looked at Bo Liming behind Qiao Mian.

Seeing this, Qiao Mian, who was planning to leave, stretched out her arms in front of Bo Liming, subconsciously kicked Lu Congyuan's shoulder, "You are not allowed to look at him like this!"

Lu Congyuan of the previous generation was also like this, he showed this look to Bo Liming, and finally killed them.

Subconsciously, a string in Qiao Mian's heart trembled, and she kicked it out rationally.

He wanted to protect Bo Liming, and he couldn't let Lu Congyuan secretly hurt Bo Liming again.

The boy is already strong, and he has been taken good care of by Bo Liming recently, so his weight has increased, and his strength has also increased.

Lu Congyuan exclaimed, and suddenly leaned on the black Bugatti Veyron beside him, his head hit the car body, and there was a muffled sound.

Seeing Lu Congyuan's flustered, resentful and unbelievable expression, Qiao Mian remained unhurried: "Lu Congyuan, you have to be careful, my boyfriend's car is very expensive, and if you crash it, you will have to pay even more. too much."

Lu Congyuan was surprised and angry: "Qiao Mian, you—"

The man behind Qiao Mian took a few steps forward, the straight high-tailored trousers came into view, and the man's wrist was moving up.

Bo Liming looked at him indifferently, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.

Thinking of the description of Bo Liming in the original book, Lu Congyuan couldn't help but tremble in his bones, he shrank and lowered his head, his heart became more and more flustered——

It's over! It's over!

Qiao Mian's personality changed more and more!

He would never say such vicious words before, but now he can say it with a smile!

I just took advantage of him!

As for?

Also kick myself!It's so vicious! !

"What me!" Qiao Mian kicked Lu Congyuan away again, "Don't mess with our car."

Lu Congyuan moved away in embarrassment, only to see a pair of limited-edition white sneakers appearing in front of him, and the owner of the shoes stared at him, "Also, Lu Congyuan, stay away from my boyfriend from now on!"

He couldn't protect Bo Liming when he was a child, but he can protect Bo Liming now!

"Otherwise," Qiao Mian shook her fist, "I want you to look good."

After the last time he was framed, he didn't have time to find Lu Congyuan, but Lu Congyuan took the initiative to appear in front of him.

Today's kick is just the beginning, he will make up for everything in his previous life bit by bit from Lu Congyuan.

Standing behind Qiao Mian, Bo Liming listened to his words of defense and watched his fierce actions, his heart was so soft.

After getting in the car, Qiao Mian plunged her head into Bo Liming's arms and said, "Bo Liming, his legs are so hard, it hurts to kick him jiojio~"

He withdrew his head, put his calf on Bo Liming's thigh in a logical way, shook his white sneakers, and complained aggrievedly: "Bo Liming~ he has rough skin and thick flesh, so tired that Mianmian's legs hurt."

Bo Liming shook his head with a smile, but he didn't expose it. He rolled up his pants with his slender fingers, and pressed Qiao Mian's smooth calf, "Is this the pain? Or is it here?"

It was getting dark and the roadside lights were on.

The light shines through the car window and hits the lower half of Bo Liming's face. The thin lips are sharp and the jaw is perfect, like a knife carving.

The other party turned his face to look at him, his dark eyes reflected his figure, as if he was the only one in his world.

Qiao Mian obediently climbed onto his knees, hugged his neck and kissed her lips, her voice was soft and soft, "Bo Liming, kiss me, it won't hurt..."

Bo Liming hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head, breathing intertwinedly...

When they separated again, the man reluctantly kissed his forehead, and a deep voice rang in his ears, "Baby, what should I do, you don't hurt, I'm already hurting..."

Dangerously hard against his buttocks, Qiao Mian was so panicked that she wanted to climb off him, but was dragged down by the tough man again.

The instigator who caused his back pain, leg pain, and butt pain kissed the corner of his mouth in a good mood, "I thought there was a little milk cat at home who could only act like a baby all day long, but I didn't expect it to be a kitten with paws Human."

Bo Liming put his finger in from the hem of his clothes, "Why do we always have surprises on Mianmian?"

Qiao Mian, whose hands and feet were weak, lay in Bo Liming's arms, and was carried all the way back to Guanlan Villa. Zhang Ma came up to welcome her, "Master, do you want dinner?"

Bo Liming stepped forward quickly, with a playful light in his eyes, "Postpone it for a while, and do it again in two hours."

The curtains in the bedroom are tightly closed, not showing a little spring light.

The fine begging sound seemed to be soaked in honey, soft and sweet.

The man pinched his face, leaned over and kissed him, "Baby, be good."

Breathing entangled, lips and teeth pressed together.

The little thing in his arms whimpered, and several exclamations escaped from his throat. He huddled in the man's arms and acted obediently, "Bo Liming, Bo Liming, you are the best, you are the best..."

"What can I do as a father?"

Bo Kaiyue sighed, and hesitated to speak to the man on the other side, "He is old and doesn't listen to my discipline anymore, besides, I was too strict with him when I was young, so he hates me in his heart, so he always wants to fight against me .”

"But the little boy next to him, whom I saw two days ago, was thoughtful and vain, and he was not polite to me, an elder, and pointed at my nose and scolded me."

"How could this be?" The man sitting opposite listened to Bo Kaiyue's words, and his eyebrows were all raised up. "This kind of person doesn't have much education. Who can do this job as a child from a good family?"

Bo Kaiyue sighed heavily again, "I'm old and useless. The group of people who followed me were not valued by him. A few days ago, they cleared out another group. They came to me and complained, but I didn't Method."

"The child thinks that I have bullied his little lover, and is rushing to show me off."

"Why is Mingming so ignorant?" The man across from him patted the table, "We can't let that little vixen continue to tease him."

"Besides, these two children are getting older, and Siyi is going back to China. It's a good time to get together to let them continue to get in touch and bring Mingming back from the wrong path."

Bo Kaiyue nodded approvingly, lowered his head to drink the tea, the tea leaves swirled in the cup, and the tea was swallowed with a triumphant smile.

The students of the Film and Television University have a relatively early holiday, and the summer vacation has already started early before mid-June.

Qiao Mian was bored during the holidays, so Yu Beibei dragged her into Taekwondo classes. During the two-hour class every day, she could eat, drink and chat with Yu Beibei, and spent the rest of the time in Bo Liming's company.

"Bo Liming Bo Liming—"

In the corridor on the top floor of Huatian Entertainment, Qiao Mian rushed into Bo Liming's office with warm octopus balls in one hand and poplar nectar with ice in the other.

Bo Liming was not there, but met a girl in her early twenties.

Carrying a white Chanel bag and wearing delicate makeup, when he turned around, his face was still shining.

The girl glanced at him and frowned, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Qiao Mian: "Who? Me?"

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