After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian also knew that Bo Xiangcheng was a man after all, and he had been an adult for so long, so he knew something about it.

She shouldn't have resisted, resisted.

But what happened to Bo Xiangcheng just now reminded her of some not-so-good memories.

She had a hard time that night, being turned around like a rag doll, and she had a fever because of it.

Bo Xiangcheng is tall and has long legs. If he hadn't been nice to her, he would have been a little scared to face a "giant" man every day.

Because of the disparity in her body and the not-so-good experience that night, she was instinctively afraid of something between their husband and wife.

But if Bo Xiangcheng made a request later, would she refuse?As a wife, what reason does she have to refuse?It is okay to use discomfort as an excuse once or twice, is it possible to refuse for a lifetime?Certainly not.

What's wrong with Bo Xiangcheng?

She has to get over some psychology.

A night without dreams.

The next day, the couple woke up hugging each other again.

"Morning, Ah Qian."

An Qian fell into a drowsy sleep, closed her eyes and burrowed into the man's arms, "Shut up, don't make noise..."

Bo Xiangcheng pulled his lips, a little funny, having been in a high position for a long time, that is to say, An Qian can be unscrupulous and open-minded towards him.

After sleeping with An Qian in her arms, she had to get up to work.

He got up lightly and went to the master bedroom to get dressed. Aunt Wang will be ready for breakfast soon, so let him wait.

"Don't call her, let her wake up and eat."

"Yes, sir."

Bo Xiangcheng went to work, and after An Qian got up and had breakfast, Aunt Wang also cleaned up the kitchen and left.

She is going to shoot a video today, live broadcast for two hours.

Halfway through the video, the doorbell rang.

She had to press pause and go to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the most unexpected person appeared.

She looked at her and said nothing.

There was a man standing behind Fu Qing, who first greeted with a smile, "Hi sister-in-law."

"...Mr. Meng, hello." Both of these two were Bo Xiangcheng's friends. It stands to reason that An Qian should have invited them into the house in accordance with the way of respecting guests.

But the presence of Fu Qing made her resist.

Fu Qing was much taller than her, she didn't want to look up at her, as this person always looked at her condescendingly.

Fu Qing was suddenly slapped by Meng Heng behind him.

She took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and looked at An Qian, "I..."

She seemed unable to speak, An Qian gave her a strange look, but said nothing,

Meng Heng was convinced, "Can you fucking do it? Hurry up."

A trace of aggrieved flashed in Fu Qing's eyes.

"An Qian, I apologize to you."

The first sentence is said, and the latter is easy to say, "I didn't treat you well before, and I hurt you. I have thought about it a lot these days. We are all adults. I don't think we are too old to die. I'm sorry for the step of getting back and forth, can you forgive me?"

An Qian didn't expect that Fu Qing came to apologize.

For a moment, the whole person was a little confused.

Meng Heng said: "Sister-in-law, I heard that this idiot didn't respect you before, why don't you let her come to apologize? Besides, she also knows that she was wrong. Anyway, we are not forcing you to forgive her. You can see for yourself. It doesn't matter, the main thing is that we have to have an attitude, right."

Someone from the opposite family came out and gave them a strange look. An Qian paused and stepped aside, "Come in and talk."

It's not good to always block people at the door.

The two sat on the sofa, An Qian went to bring two glasses of water over, during which Meng Heng kept saying, "No, no, sister-in-law, it's your turn to fetch water for us."

"It's ok."

This is Bo Xiangcheng's friend, she should show her manners and don't let people gossip behind her back.

Fu Qing was a little quiet, and she lost the arrogance she used to. An Qian felt that she didn't seem to be having a good time, and her dark circles were a little deep, which couldn't be covered even with makeup, but it had nothing to do with her.

She was silent.

Meng Heng laughed dryly, "How is sister-in-law? Are you in good health?"

An Qian nodded.

"Haha, this is the first time I've been here."

"Welcome to come often next time."

The two chatted awkwardly but politely. Fu Qing couldn't listen anymore. She raised her eyes, "I just said, what do you think? Or should I make some compensation?"

An Qian said lightly: "No need."

"What about your answer?"

"Can you talk? You don't know the answer to something. My sister-in-law doesn't know that I want you to ask me? Right, sister-in-law, today we just want to express an attitude of admitting our mistakes, and we don't want to do anything else."

An Qian was silent for a while, forgive Fu Qing?

To be honest, she doesn't like or hate Fu Qing, she's just a marginalized person, and now Meng Heng is here, she just wants her to forgive her and let their brotherhood continue.

In fact, An Qian knew very well that she was just Bo Xiangcheng's wife. To his friends, Fu Qing who had spent so many years together was closer. It was normal for them to stand by Fu Qing's side.

If Fu Qing really apologized well and stopped thinking about Bo Xiangcheng, then she felt that there was nothing to forgive, but if she still had feelings for Bo Xiangcheng, then she would definitely stand up.

As soon as he thought about it, Fu Qing continued: "Think about it yourself. I'm busy managing my company now. Don't think about what's there or what's not. It's useless. It's just a waste of time. Say it again, sorry."

After speaking, the two got up and left.

Before leaving, Meng Heng stopped in his tracks and said sincerely to An Qian: "Sister-in-law, in terms of selfishness, I actually hope that our brothers are still the same as before. After so many years, it will be difficult to make friends when we grow up. I'm sorry, I've said so much, it doesn't matter what you decide."

An Qian silently closed the door.

Fu Qing's words didn't burden her at all, but it was Meng Heng's words that made her a little concerned.

As if she was the one who broke their friendship, every sentence he said was not to blame her, but every sentence had that flavor.

At first glance, it seems that it has something to do with her, but An Qian thinks it's not her problem.

She didn't reject Bo Xiangcheng having female friends, and she wasn't so intolerant, ungenerous, or difficult to get along with.

It was Fu Qing himself who was at fault first.

whatever.

forget about it.

She felt that if Fu Qing provoked her again, she would tell them something, whether they believed it or not.