When Bo Liming returned home, Qiao Mian was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

The snow-white calf was draped casually on the black silk quilt, and the crisp laughter was accompanied by the shaking of the shoulders, making the whole person lively and joyful.

The light in the bedroom enveloped him softly, casting a halo around him, like a carefree little angel.

The sound of closing the door came, and the person on the bed turned his head to see him, with a pair of bright eyes shining, he quickly got up from the bed and rushed over.

Bo Liming opened his arms to catch him, wrapped his arms around his waist, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said in a sweet voice, "Husband~"

Bo Liming lifted his butt up a little bit, pecked his rosy lips lightly, "Does Mianmian miss her husband?"

Qiao Mian held his face in her hands, and kissed him with a "pop" sound, her tone seemed to have been soaked in honey, "Mianmian misses her husband~"

Bo Liming smiled softly, hugged him and sat on the stool, sat him face to face in his arms, put his big hand on Qiao Mian's head, leaned over and kissed him...

The lips pressed against each other in the night light, and the waist of the person sitting on the lap became softer and weaker, as if it had turned into a puddle of water, ready to fall into his arms.

Bo Liming wrapped his arms around the other's waist with one hand, and wiped off the water stains on his lips with the other, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were dim, "Honey, shall we go to the bathroom first?"

The little thing in his arms looked even more pitiful.

He obviously hadn't done anything yet, but his clear pupils were all wet, and the corners of his eyes and brows were faintly red, as if he had been bullied, very pitiful.

"stomachache……"

He took Bo Liming's hand, put it on his lower abdomen, and acted softly, "Husband~ Mianmian has always been a little hurt these days..."

The man's big hand lifted his clothes and touched his stomach, "It hurts here?"

Qiao Mian nodded obediently, "It doesn't hurt all the time, it just hurts every once in a while, faintly."

The man's handsome eyebrows frowned, and he pressed his palm lightly, "Did you eat something too cold recently? Mama Zhang said you went to play with Beibei, did you not pay attention to what you ate?"

Qiao Mian shook her head, "No, Mianmian is very obedient."

"Then I'll call and ask the doctor to come and take a look."

"But now it doesn't hurt anymore." Qiao Mian slid off his lap, stepped on the floor barefoot, and took Bo Liming's hand to walk towards the bathroom. Her cheeks were red and her long eyelashes were hanging down. ,"let's go."

Bo Liming bent down and carried him into the bathroom, let him sit on the edge of the bathtub, turned on the shower, half-kneeled beside him, and gently washed his tender feet, "It's too cold on the ground, it will kill my baby It's ice."

Qiao Mian nodded obediently, and softly assured, "After Mian Mian, she will never step on the ground with bare feet again."

Bo Liming smiled softly, his stern eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"My baby will be fine for just one more day."

Bo Liming lowered his head and kissed his soft white instep, "Tomorrow, the bedroom will be covered with carpet."

Qiao Mian's instep was itchy from his kiss, and her toes curled up uncontrollably.

He was born white, white as if soaked in milk, his skin was tender, soft and smooth to the touch.

There is nothing unrefined in the whole body, even the joints at the ankles are just right, any thinner is too skinny, and any more is not soft enough.

It's like a work of art that God spent a long time carefully carving out.

"Honey, itches..."

He retracted his calf, blushing on his cheeks, and looked at Bo Liming hesitantly.

Bo Liming undressed him, "I won't go to work tomorrow, let's go to the hospital for a checkup."

Qiao Mian nodded obediently, and stretched out her arms cooperatively, asking Bo Liming to take off his clothes.

The temperature of the water in the bathtub was just right. Qiao Mian lay on her stomach in the water, her hands resting on the edge of the bathtub, her eyes were wet, like a little mermaid who didn't know much about the world.

He patted the water in the bathtub, and the splashed water fell on his light-colored hair, his bright eyes looked at Bo Liming expectantly, "Husband~~"

Bo Liming pinched his face and pressed his moist lips with his fingertips.

"You can't use it there baby, my stomach hurts already."

The tails of the other party's eyes drooped, like a kitten that had been robbed of a ball of wool.

Bo Liming stepped into the bathtub with his long legs, hugged the lost kitten into his arms, and rubbed his soft and full lips with insatiable desire, "Use here tonight."

"Well--"

Transparent water splashes, falls on the bathtub wall, slides to the floor...

The pool is full of spring scenery, and the room is beautiful...

"Why is this hospital so quiet?" Qiao Mian was held by Bo Liming and followed beside the director.

Hearing this sentence, the dean Bo Liming gave an answer first.

"Today, according to Mr. Bo's order, we closed most of the windows in the morning and opened them again in the afternoon, so there were not many people."

Qiao Mian clicked her tongue, "Bo Liming, did you invest in this too?"

Bo Liming smiled leisurely, "Why doesn't Mianmian call you husband?"

The finger held by Bo Liming moved, Qiao Mian was a little embarrassed, afraid that others would laugh at him.

Husband, husband, just shout at home.

If he shouted outside, he would definitely feel embarrassed.

"I invested in it." Bo Liming held his little hand.

When I took him to the hospital before, he was fine in the car, but when he arrived at the hospital gate, his expression changed, his face was pale, with fright in his eyes, which made him feel very distressed.

At that time, Mianmian was also afraid of strangers, and was always reluctant to go to crowded places.

He simply invested in a hospital by himself, hired first-class doctors with high salaries, and bought the best equipment.

In this way, when Mianmian came out to see a doctor, he no longer had to be afraid.

However, this child has made rapid progress, and in a few months, he is much more confident than before.Although he doesn't speak in front of strangers and only likes to smile quietly, he is no longer afraid of contacting others.

It was an unexpected surprise.

Later, he discovered his bisexual identity, and he further determined that it was a wise move to invest in a hospital. The hospital also hired experts in related fields to serve him exclusively.

And she is a highly respected female expert.

A set of inspections is over quickly.

The doctors and nurses were also very professional. Facing his difference from ordinary people, they didn't even look strange in their eyes. Their attitudes were enthusiastic and their movements were professional. After a while, they went to wait for the test results.

……

In the VIP lounge, Bo Liming was sitting on a chair, his high-definition trousers wrapped around his slender and powerful legs comparable to international supermodels, and they fell casually on the white tiles.

He looked at the report card in his hand, the surface of the watch reflected the light, shining on the wall of cheese berry milk tea on the table, and listened to what the other party said.

"...So all the indicators of Master Qiao are normal, and there is nothing wrong with his body."

"Then why does he always have a stomachache recently?"

Bo Liming couldn't help but frowned, turned his head to look at Qiao Mian who was drinking milk tea, and regretted buying him this kind of thing again today.

"Did you drink this?"

"No, Mr. Bo, it has nothing to do with this."

"He also likes to eat other junk food, like hamburgers, French fries, octopus balls, ice cream, cola... He always eats it secretly, does it have anything to do with it?"

Qiao Mian turned around holding the milk tea with a guilty conscience, and looked out the window.

He thought he was hiding it well, but in a blink of an eye his old background was exposed by Bo Liming.

The doctor on the opposite side smiled, "Mr. Bo, it has nothing to do with this. Master Qiao's recent stomach pain is due to the development of sexual characteristics caused by external stimuli, and the secretion of more estrogen, but this is okay, and it will be adjusted by itself slowly. tended to a stable level."

"Then how long will he be in pain?"

"It won't be long. But Mr. Bo, you should pay attention."

Bo Liming: "What?"

Qiao Mian quietly pricked up her little ears.

"Master Qiao's female organs develop late and are relatively immature. Mr. Bo, you should not be too aggressive or too frequent in sexual affairs..."

Bo Liming listened quietly, his face remained calm and unchanged, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.

After listening to the doctor, he nodded seriously, "I see."

Just as the doctor was about to continue speaking, Bo Liming, who had always had a cold face, coughed lightly, and stopped talking, "Can it be done five times a week?"

Five times a week, rest for two days and solve it in other ways, the head office will do it.

The doctor choked and tried to discuss with him: "Do you think it's too much?"

"No more than three times a week, no more than half an hour at a time, preferably every other day, this is barely enough."

After the words fell, he looked at Mr. Bo with a more ugly expression on his face.

If you take a closer look, there are even some... grudges?

The doctor was choked by his own thoughts, coughed, unscrewed the thermos cup and drank a few mouthfuls of water to swallow, and then took a closer look, Boss's face was as cold as ever.

Probably I was wrong.

"However, according to the physical examination report and Master Qiao's physical fitness and development, half a year is enough for him to develop well. You can come to the hospital for a review at that time."

Bo Liming nodded again.

Half a year is too long.

I only heard the doctor say to himself, "After the development is complete, the possibility of conception will increase, the baby's growth environment will be better, and the baby will grow healthier..."

Bo Liming's heart trembled slightly, "Conceived?"

Qiao Mian poked her head over, her voice was soft, "Who is it? Me?"

The doctor smiled and nodded, "Yes, Master Qiao, you have developed very well, and it is possible to conceive."

Holding Qiao Mian's hand, Bo Liming listened to his obviously accelerated heartbeat, as if he was afraid that he heard it wrong, he reconfirmed, "Is it really possible to conceive?"

Ever since she was with Mianmian, even after she learned of his bisexual status, she never expected to have a child.

His Mianmian was already a treasure bestowed upon him by the heavens.

He didn't dare to ask for more.

But what did the doctor say?

Will they have children of their own?

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