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

The man walked unhurriedly to the bed, and there was a small figure huddled in the bed, with half of his face buried in the quilt, with one or two unbearable hums coming from his throat from time to time.

He lifted the quilt and smiled jokingly, "Qiao Mian."

"Interesting, it's really you."

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person huddled under the quilt - although the state was not right, this face was still familiar, but it was more beautiful and delicate than before, with picturesque eyebrows and attractive red lips.

He stretched out his finger, poked Qiao Mian's face, and said to himself, "It's really hot."

His face was abnormally red, and his fingers grabbed the quilt so hard that his nails turned white.

"I was thinking of watching a good show, but I didn't expect you to be the protagonist of the story..."

The man poked his face again, seeming to find some pleasure in it.

"However, it's the same for everyone..." the man dragged his tune, laughing almost cruelly, "I just didn't know that your frowning Bo Liming, who was trembling in City A, caught your traitor in full view. , wouldn't it be more interesting?"

"Bo Liming was green, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, interesting."

The man withdrew his fingers and was about to leave. The person on the bed groaned twice, and the collar of the shirt that had been torn apart maliciously was even wider.

The man with long and narrow eyes pulled the quilt that was obstructing his eyes ungentlemanly, his gaze was like a snake, hovering over Qiao Mian's exposed snow-white skin.

There are little red marks on it, ambiguous and scorching eyes.

The eyes of the man who was about to leave gradually darkened, he stepped out the door, and within ten minutes, he entered the room again.

"It's all right now, no one bothers us..."

The man stretched out his fingers and pulled Qiao Mian's loose neckline down, "I've never been interested in a man's body, let alone a man whose body has been touched..."

"but……"

The man with narrow eyes smiled narrowly, hooked Qiao Mian's chin with his fingers, "You're not really a man, are you..."

The man with closed eyes frowned, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, which made him feel very distressed.

He didn't know if he had a nightmare, or he had a little foretelling of the current danger, his small face was wrinkled, and he unconsciously called a name, "Bo Liming..."

The man touched his chin for a while, and his tone turned unhappy, "It's really a disappointment."

Gu Yaodong vomited a lot, and almost all of the people who drank it disappeared, and they gradually became sober.

When the two came out of the bathroom, Qiao Mian was no longer there. Bo Liming called a waiter, "Where's the young master who came with me?"

The waiter dodged his eyes and faltered.

As if there was something unspeakable.

Bo Liming frowned, "Let me ask you, what about others?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mr. Bo! I'm sorry!" The waiter put down the things in his hands and bowed frantically. This scene attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"Fuck, you're an idiot for riding a horse!" Gu Yaodong was full of anger, and kicked him down, "Where are you? Are you brainless and can't understand?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Jing Xia hurried over, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

In the crowd, Yu Siyi, who said she had a headache earlier, was mixed in the crowd, and Zhao Kai was no longer beside her. She shook the wine glass in her hand, smiled, and nodded to a middle-aged man with a big belly in the crowd.

The middle-aged man understood, and began to move forward through the crowd.

The smile on Yu Siyi's face got bigger, she seemed to be able to see Bo Liming's fury when he caught the adulterer for a while, and she could see Bo Liming kicking that vixen over with one foot, and then ruthlessly abandoning him...

I feel very happy.

"Mr. Bo," a fat man emerged from the crowd, "A man of status like you, don't bully a waiter."

Bo Liming glanced at the person who came, he was an unpopular character, his surname seemed to be Chen, he turned his head, stared at the waiter on the ground, and said in a gloomy tone, "I'll ask you one last time, where is Qiao Mian?"

The waiter didn't speak, but the big belly surnamed Chen spoke instead. His voice was thick and high, as if he was speaking to everyone, "Hey, the little boy who came with Mr. Bo is called Qiao Mian!"

"I saw you!" The man squeezed his naked eyes, and he was indescribably wretched, "Don't blame the little waiter for not saying it, how dare he say it!"

Thinking of making Bo Liming, whose eyes are above the top, be deflated for a while, the man surnamed Chen shook his head while embellishing, "Mr. Bo, I'm not talking about you. The person next to you is dishonest and very active. If you won't be here for a while, he Just hooked up with another man, and his body was stuck on the other man... and he kept rubbing up!"

He spoke vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

The surrounding eyes gathered, and there was a dead silence.

Gu Yaodong's face was livid.

Where did that scumbag come from, he dared to embarrass his brother, courting death!

He was about to go up, but his arm was pulled back by Bo Liming, "I'll do it."

Bo Liming stepped forward, "Where is he?"

The man surnamed Chen said emphatically, "You don't know, that little Langhoo..."

Bo Liming moved his wrist twice, grabbed Chen's tie with one hand, and punched Chen's fat face with a fist. The man who beat him changed his tone of nonsense, and turned into a roar, his face was blue and purple , The corner of the mouth is bleeding.

There was a gasp from the crowd, and the excited hearts of several young ladies in fancy dress who were close by were pounding wildly.

People don't talk too much!

Bo Liming is so handsome!

Bo Liming's voice was flat, his eyes were cold and deep, and he paused every word, "I ask you, where is he?"

The one surnamed Chen spat blood and foamed on the ground, "Bo Liming, why do you beat someone! This is the dinner party of the Jing family, how dare you hit someone casually!"

Jingxia, who was caught by the cue, pretended to shout twice, "Stop beating, stop beating."

Everyone: "..."

You might as well just shout "Fight, beat the opponent until he can't get up!"

The surnamed Chen is low in stature and weak in stature. Now Bo Liming is pulling his tie and pulling him up, like a big fat chicken being lifted up, a posture that is about to pluck its feathers and throw it into the pot.

Bo Liming's face was gloomy and cold, his half-drooped eyelids made people's bones feel cold; beside him stood Gu Yaodong who was eager to try to mend his feet, and Jingxia who was obviously stretched...

The person surnamed Chen also turned around, and turned to confess, "I'm sorry, Boss, I'll take you there right away."

Seeing Bo Liming let go, he lowered his head and spit again, touching his injured, swollen and painful face, thinking bitterly: Damn it!Look at that little boy wearing a cuckold for a while, how rampant you are!

He covered his face, "Mr. Bo, come with me. I saw that Xiaolang——the little boy followed Mr. Zhao away. I am very light-hearted and dare not ask more questions..."

Although he walked with his head down, his voice was as high as ever, and the words in his mouth got into the ears of other people in the hall.

Everyone looked at each other and followed lightly.

Yu Siyi, who was standing not far away holding a red wine glass, had a triumphant smile on her face——

It's also because of the stupid Zhao, who believed whatever he said, and swallowed the wine he handed him without thinking.

Just used to be the adulterer of that little vixen, and pick himself out.

In order to make the play more like that, she condescendingly took off Zhao Kai's clothes.

Although it's not natural for Zhao Kai to face Bo Liming's anger, but whoever made him like him so much, it's not too much to do something for him!

Yu Siyi walked briskly and followed.

The two men who took the medicine got entangled together on the bed, and when the quilt was lifted, it was the scene of the upside down...

Yu Siyi smiled expectantly, she really couldn't help it, seeing this scene soon...

"Mr. Bo, this is the room."

The man surnamed Chen quickly glanced at the house number outside the room, matching the message he just received, he quickly looked away, and vowed, "Mr. Bo, he's inside."

Bo Liming looked at the closed door, "The key."

Jing Xia squeezed the key in his hand and lowered his voice, "Or forget it, so many people are watching..."

It's not that he doesn't believe in Qiao Mian, Qiao Mian is a good boy.

But now it is obvious that someone has made a round, a round specifically targeting Bo Liming.

If Qiao Mian was seen rolling into a ball with another man after opening the door, where would Bo Liming's face be?Where is the face of the Bo family's business?

He has to become the laughing stock of the whole circle!

As long as this door is not opened, it will never be known what happened to anyone.

Let these people guess casually, gossip, there are naturally some ways to stop it.

But if what the fat man said is true...

If all this is true...

Jing Xia frowned, not daring to think about the consequences of this matter, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Forget it, brother..."

Bo Liming glanced at him, took the key from his hand, his voice was low as if he was talking to himself.

"He is timid, I don't know how scared he will be..."

Jing Xia's nose turned sour, and her eyes turned red.

Bo Liming held the key to open the lock, his face was still calm and composed, as if he didn't care about anything, but his trembling fingertips couldn't fool anyone.

He was far less indifferent than he appeared on the surface.

Gu Yaodong took a step forward, covering the scrutiny of others. He squinted his eyes and glanced fiercely at the crowd who had gathered around to watch the excitement, like a wolf staring at its prey.

"What does a big man look like crying?"

Gu Yaodong glanced at Jingxia, licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, "Whoever dares to talk behind his back, I will be the first to kill him!"

The lock was unlocked, and the door was kicked open by Bo Liming, facing a big bed.

Men's suits, shirts, and belts were scattered around the bed, and the quilt on the bed was bulging high, hiding people inside.

Looking at Bo Liming who rushed in quickly, the fat man surnamed Chen disregarded his face like a pig's head being beaten, and said triumphantly: "Look, what I said is absolutely right, that little wave hoof caught a man and posted it up." , that coquettish—"

Gu Yaodong, who was rushing in with Bo Liming, turned around, kicked the man down, rode on him and punched him down, "You dare to say it! You deserve to be called my brother!"

An unbearable muffled sound came from under the quilt, Bo Liming froze, and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt——