After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

The time points to eight o'clock.

The couple arrived home.

Climb upstairs and open the door.

Small two rooms and one living room, the furniture in the house is arranged neatly, an orange cat-shaped single sofa, cartoon cat pictures are pasted on the wall, and there are several small ceramic figures in the middle of the round coffee table, one of them has bangs , wearing a chef hat, holding a spatula in his hand, and smiling naively.

There is another one with bangs straight, holding a small pan, with a serious expression, and is cooking seriously.

An Qian was a little mischievous, she walked in first, stood by, looked at the man at the door, and smiled slightly, "Welcome home."

Bo Xiangcheng was amused.

There was a smile in his eyes, "I'm back."

Then stepped into the house.

I haven't been back for a long time, and I have to clean anyway. The couple didn't change their shoes. Bo Xiangcheng looked around and raised his eyebrows. There are traces of An Qian's life everywhere here, An Qian he has never known before, his gaze Landing on the coffee table, the slender and fair hands pinched the little man holding the frying pan, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Is that you?"

An Qian said happily: "This is a gift from my fans. How about it, isn't it cute?"

Bo Xiangcheng nodded.

He looked at the cat sofa, turned his eyes and asked, "Like cats?"

An Qian nodded, "I really like it. I was going to raise it before, but my grandma is sick."

Bo Xiangcheng nodded thoughtfully.

He took off his trench coat, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Sit down and wait for me first."

"what?"

"Clean up."

Bo Xiangcheng enjoyed this process very much. When he got here, he thought it would be a disturbance to ask the servant to clean it.

At the moment, he just wants to live a two-person world with An Qian.

So the hygiene in the house is naturally his responsibility.

An Qian just sat obediently and waited.

An Qian couldn't sit still, and went to get a towel to wipe the table.

Working with men and women is not tiring, and the house will be clean in less than 10 minutes.

An Qian glanced at the time. It was [-]:[-], and the nearest supermarket downstairs was still closed. She said, "I want to go to the supermarket, but it's not nine o'clock yet."

Bo Xiangcheng naturally had no objection.

The couple went downstairs again.

An Qian suddenly pointed to the front, "Going in from there is a square, where many aunts dance in the square every night."

"This casserole powder is not bad. I used to like it. Let's eat it another day."

Bo Xiangcheng nodded, pursing his lips, "Okay."

Suddenly, An Qian quickened her pace and lowered her voice, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Bo Xiangcheng didn't know why, but he obeyed her and followed him.

After walking for a while, An Qian stopped and said, "Did you see the fried rice shop just now? The boss's son has some mental problems and will drag people in to eat. Be careful in the future."

Bo Xiangcheng frowned suddenly, "He dragged you?"

An Qian, "No, I'm very nerdy. Several people in the community have been dragged. Although he doesn't hurt anyone, no one wants to meet him."

Bo Xiangcheng hummed, and squeezed her hand tightly, "Be careful in the future, call me if you need something."

An Qian felt sweet in her heart, and hummed.

"Here, here is the supermarket."

It was getting late, and there were many fewer people in the supermarket.

A man passed by with a large bag of vegetables, and said to the phone: "Honey, I'm lucky today, the vegetables are still very fresh this evening."

When passing by them, he glanced at them casually, then turned his head and glanced again exaggeratedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Bo...Mr. Bo! You also come to the supermarket in person?"

Bo Xiangcheng looked over lightly, "I can't come?"

"No, no, no! Yes, yes, of course."

"Mrs. Bo, hello."

Bo Xiangcheng felt that he was somewhat familiar, so he narrowed his eyes and remembered that it was the one who left early for dinner.

He casually asked, "Where do you live?"

The employee quickly replied: "My mother-in-law's family is here, and my daughter-in-law has given birth, so I want to live here."

Bo Xiangcheng heard the words and raised his eyebrows: "Congratulations."

When he turned to leave, the employee breathed a sigh of relief, a big red tomato suddenly fell out of the bag, rolled on the ground, and rolled away.

The appearance of him chasing Tomato in embarrassment made An Qian laugh.

"Let's buy tomatoes too. Buy your slippers, buy toothpaste and toothbrush."

The couple have good looks, Bo Xiangcheng has a cold and handsome face, and An Qian next to him is beautiful and gentle, and her bulging belly can be easily seen. She walks in the familiar supermarket with Bo Xiangcheng on her arm, but The passers-by who provoked frequently turned their heads to look more.

An Qian didn't care, she was in a good mood.

After leaving the luxurious old house, she didn't have to pay too much attention to the words and deeds of the servants who shuttled around the house.Going around the supermarket like this now makes her feel like she and Bo Xiangcheng are like an ordinary couple.

They bought a lot of fresh vegetables, noodles, flour, meat, in big and small bags.

Bo Xiangcheng lifted them all up, and it didn't look like he was struggling.

An Qian felt sorry for him and wanted to share.

"I'm just pregnant, not sick, give me some."

Finally, under her strong request, she had a round and tender little pumpkin in her hand.

Bo Xiangcheng took her hand, "Okay, let's go."

An Qian hugged the little pumpkin and looked down silently.

Looking at her cuteness, Bo Xiangcheng rubbed her head and asked softly, "Participation is the most important thing."

So, An Qian went home with the little pumpkin in her arms.

It's nine o'clock when I got home.

An Qian cooked tomato and egg noodles.

She chops tomatoes, he beats eggs.

The appearance of beating eggs with one hand caught An Qian's attention, "You still know this?"

The corners of Bo Xiangcheng's lips raised slightly, "Small."

An Qian thought to herself, I really can't see it.

Two bowls of noodles, the couple ate clean.

Bo Xiangcheng rolled up his sleeves, took off his watch, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

An Qian followed him to the kitchen.

Afraid of him breaking the plate.

It turns out that she thinks too much.

Although Bo Xiangcheng's movements are not proficient, they are not unfamiliar. Obviously, it is not the first time to wash dishes.

An Qian was surprised.

Bo Xiangcheng said in a low voice: "I used to like to stay with her and help her wash the dishes."

An Qian was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to realize who this "she" was referring to.

It's the babysitter.

Distress spread again.

At that time, he really regarded the nanny as a mother. Money can reveal too many things. Often the more money you have, the more sincere you will receive.

Because it is profitable.

An Qian didn't know how to comfort him, so she went to the bedside table and got a small ceramic figurine, which she made herself, three centimeters tall.

"Here, here it is for you."

Bo Xiangcheng glanced down, his eyes softened a little, "cute."

An Qian felt a little embarrassed, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

When going to bed, the couple laid out the sheets and quilt covers together.An Qian's room is decorated in orange, and when the lights are turned on, it is warm and lovely, with many things neatly placed.

Bo Xiangcheng seemed to have discovered a new world, and looked at it with great interest. An Qian didn't pay attention to all kinds of gadgets, but when he looked back, he found that he had placed them next to tall, short, fat and thin.

She is a little funny.

"It's time to sleep."

Lying on An Qian's bed, Bo Xiangcheng unavoidably became agitated again, turned over and kissed her, and his hands began to be dishonest.

There are An Qian's things everywhere here, all traces left by her. If he is An Qian's fan, then this is his paradise.

"Why are you..."

Bo Xiangcheng bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "It's a bit impolite to say it, I just wanted to bully you when I walked in."