After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian was hugged by a man, and the smell of alcohol came into her nose one after another. She felt bad all of a sudden. She found out that Bo Xiangcheng liked to call someone his wife when she was drunk. Last time she ran away shyly. Wrong room, this time she was yelled by this person again and again, she just felt speechless.

"Okay, okay, let me go first."

If this continues, she will probably vomit again.

Bo Xiangcheng doesn't look good when he's drinking, if he didn't squint his eyes slightly and behave badly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see that he was drunk at all.

He hugged An Qian as if holding his own precious baby. Seeing An Qian's stinky face seemed a little impatient, he said in a low voice, "Honey, don't be angry, I'm sorry."

An Qian rolled her eyes, "I'm out of breath now, I'm going to be really angry if you don't let go later! Let go, thank you."

"Don't let go." Bo Xiangcheng ground his molars, "Don't let me hug, who do you want to hug?"

An Qian was speechless, she gritted her teeth and said, "Next time you drink, don't come back here, annoying!"

Bo Xiangcheng was silent for a moment, "Who bothers you?"

"you."

An Qian said without hesitation.

The mess left after drinking was handed over to her, like a three-year-old child, he didn't listen to what he said, and kept repeating one sentence, did he only know one sentence?

My wife and my wife can't stop screaming.

An Qian knew very well that it was just that he was drunk. During the day, this person called her name with a sense of bluntness. The whole person usually behaved indifferent, rational, and silent.Only when he was drunk would he get closer to her.

Will forget again the next day, as if nothing happened.

Only she remembers.

Whoever believes what a drunk person says is an idiot.

Two seconds after her words fell, Bo Xiangcheng actually let her go.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said: "Even if you bother me, I still like you."

Hearing this, An Qian was slightly taken aback.

Never expected him to say such a sentence.

like her?

Bo Xiangcheng said he liked her?How can it be!An Qian shook her head vigorously to keep herself sober. Being serious with drunk people will become a joke sooner or later.

She doesn't want to be a joke again.

She pursed her lips, looked away, and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Bo Xiangcheng hummed obediently, staggered and started to move his legs, walked to the door of the master bedroom, paused, continued to walk a few steps, and stopped at the door of An Qian's room.

An Qian: "?"

In the next second, Bo Xiangcheng pushed open the door of the second bedroom, and was about to go in.

An Qian stepped forward and grabbed him, "Wrong way, this is my room, your room is over here, come here."

I tried to pull the man's arm, but it didn't move at all.

He said confidently, "No, I want to sleep with my wife."

???

An Qian thought to herself, did she become a fool by drinking?sleep!

"No! She doesn't sleep well, grab the quilt, didn't you say that yourself?"

Bo Xiangcheng was quite serious, "It's okay, I will hug her to sleep."

?

An Qian was almost dumbfounded.

This person is completely opposite when he is drunk and when he is not.

When he wasn't drinking, he didn't like her. He thought she didn't sleep well, so he showed her face in the morning.

After drinking, he is his wife and he likes him, so he wants to sleep with her.

An Qian thought to herself that she was in Hengdian, and he had finished all the plays, and she was careless and unwilling to enter the play, so she had to watch the play passively in the end.

Is this what people do?

She became a little impatient, "Master Bo, please go back to your own master bedroom, my second bedroom can't accommodate you."

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to hit Bao Xiangcheng's pain point, his mood became depressed, and his voice lowered a little, "You don't even want to call your husband, why?"

Obviously, he already called her wife.

"No. No reason."

After all, she dragged her to the master bedroom. She quickly closed the door, ran to her own room, and closed the door.

An Qian sighed, tired and finally able to sleep.

She didn't believe a word of what Bo Xiangcheng said when he was drunk.

A night without dreams.

The next day, when An Qian woke up, it was already eight o'clock. She walked out yawning, and Bo Xiangcheng was already up. He was wearing a formal suit, with sharp eyebrows and thin lips, and his fingers were typing on the computer quickly. The phone rang again, he picked it up with one hand and answered it, keeping his eyes on the computer, "Say."

He didn't know what was said there, and he clicked his tongue impatiently, "Okay, who is disgusting when a big man speaks with a loud voice? I will arrive at the company at about nine o'clock."

After hanging up, the phone rang again.

"Mr. Chen, okay, come to my office at [-]:[-]."

"Manager Liu? Oh, it's you, Cheng, come to my office at nine thirty."

"Deputy secretary, I only work until twelve o'clock today, and I will turn off the work later. The Gui family? Leave him alone, you're just an idiot."

"Uncle Fu, um, is that right? Let's talk about it later."

"Bo Chu, the government has already approved the land in the south, you go to the field to inspect it yourself, and also, recruit the Xie family into the group."

"Mr. Hu, don't come here without any problems, huh? Approved? OK, I'll come over at ten o'clock tomorrow."

An Qian stood at the door of the room, maintaining her half-yawned yawn, with her hands on her lips, her mouth open, looking in amazement.

In just a short while, Bo Xiangcheng answered several calls, and the work arrangements were clearly arranged. I have to say that this man's serious appearance is quite attractive.

She even began to suspect that the drunk man last night was her dream?

Subconsciously, she still hoped that Bo Xiangcheng would treat her like this?

An Qian was puzzled in her heart, and her expression was a little frightened.

No wonder she was skeptical, in fact, the contrast between the front and back of this person was too great.

Bo Xiangcheng hung up the phone, as if he had noticed something, looked sideways and saw An Qian.

He only remembered a small memory of entering the door last night.

Hold An Qian and call him wife.

An Qian said to let her go.

She is chasing him.

So, does she not like him anymore?

Or... Didn't like it from the beginning to the end?Just have some trust and dependence on him?

But it doesn't matter, if An Qian doesn't like him, then he will work hard and take the initiative to make her like him.

He got up and walked over, lowering his eyes and whispering: "I had a lot of things last night, sorry, thank you wife."

A tall and broad man with a dignified temperament, his brows are stern and sharp, but his words are so... so... An Qian's face was not washed or brushed, his ears felt hot for no reason, he nodded indiscriminately and went to the bathroom.

It was clearly already daytime.

I didn't drink too much, why do I still talk like this...

Moreover, what did she ask her wife to do.

Although they were husband and wife, An Qian felt that this was a bit awkward and uncomfortable.

Does he still remember what happened last night?

An Qian brushed her teeth, thinking that if he still remembered, wouldn't he feel embarrassed?

Why can he be so natural?

But you are so flustered?

Thinking of this, An Qian calmed down a little, washed up and went out.

She thought, since Bo Xiangcheng is not embarrassed, why is she embarrassed?

He can call his wife, and he does have the right to call her.

Just don't ask her to call her husband.

Just let him.