After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian was still thinking about giving the gift, so Bo Xiangcheng told her that night that he was going on a business trip to Lianhua City the next day and would be back in about three days.

After hearing this, An Qian went to take out the loose white sweater from the closet, "This is for you to knit, and you can wear it when it's cold."

Bo Xiangcheng was a little surprised, "Knit it for me?"

He had seen An Qian knitting this sweater a long time ago, and it took a long time. He didn't expect it to be knitted for him, and the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously, "Thank you, A Qian."

"Try it and see if it's the right size."

So, Bo Xiang took off his shirt in front of her, revealing his strong and strong chest.

An Qian stood there pretending to be calm.

She rarely sees Bo Xiangcheng wearing white clothes, a loose white sweater with a big neckline, a slender neck and collarbone are very obvious, and the cold and fierce aura on him is less, except for his brows and eyes, which are still stern, overall he is gentle a lot.

An Qian's heart beat faster, and it was beating violently.

She praised: "It looks good."

Bo Xiangcheng also thought it was good. He took off his clothes and took a deep breath, his eyes darkened suddenly: "It smells good."

He raised his eyelids and looked straight at her, "It's all the smell of Ah Qian."

An Qian was taken aback, and quickly stretched out her arms to smell it, wondering: "It doesn't smell."

"Obviously there is." He sat on the bed, An Qian stood, he put his arms around her waist, sniffed her neck and chest, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if obsessed, "It smells very good."

An Qian blushed, reached out and pushed him, "Okay."

Bo Xiangcheng hugged her, kissed her face again and again, then sighed, "I'm leaving tomorrow, I can't bear you, what should I do?"

An Qian blushed, patted the man's broad back comfortingly, and whispered: "It's only three days, come on."

"Wait for me obediently at home. If you have something to say, wait for me to come back, understand?"

An Qian nodded, "Okay, it's only three days, don't think too much."

Bo Xiangcheng paused, "Where's Ah Qian? Wouldn't Ah Qian be reluctant to part with me?"

"Mainly because it's only been three days..."

"Is three days very short?" Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, his expression faded, he held An Qian's small face in his hands, and stared at her subtle expressions carefully, not letting go.

But seeing that An Qian still had a flat expression and a little bit of bewilderment, she seemed to be saying "otherwise"?

Bo Xiangcheng didn't know why his heart ached, he didn't want to leave An Qian for a second, three days felt as sad as three years, but An Qian's reaction told him that he was exaggerating.

She didn't feel sad for three days of parting.

Let alone miss it.

His ardor seemed a little lonely in front of her plainness.

Thinking that since he confessed countless times, he has never heard An Qian say that he likes him once.

Asahi...

His Ah Qian...do you like him?

After so long, the two got along harmoniously, almost without quarreling, and in terms of intimacy, was she doing her duty as a wife or did she also like him?He was not sure.

Maybe people are like that.

No matter how confident a person is, once he really loves someone, he starts to feel unconfident.

Looking at the obedient and gentle woman in front of him, Bo Xiangcheng clearly felt the tingle in his heart.

It turned out that just thinking that An Qian might not like him made him feel so uncomfortable.

An Qian didn't know what the man in front of her was thinking, and said, "You have to go on a business trip tomorrow, go to bed early."

"it is good."

Bo Xiangcheng also felt that there was no need to talk about this matter at night, should he ask it himself?If An Qian said "no" with this expression that he loves to death, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

The couple were lying on the bed, An Qian felt the baby's movement in her stomach, and she took the initiative to grab Bao Xiangcheng's hand and put it on her stomach.

"The baby is getting more and more energetic now, and it is growing up well." She sighed happily, "As long as my baby is healthy and healthy, I will be satisfied."

When Bo Xiangcheng heard this, the corners of his lips pressed down slightly. An Qian is that kind of quiet and gentle wife. She loves her child very much and is very sober. She can spend her whole life with him for the sake of her child.

An Qian was thinking about why this person is so honest today, in the dark, under the warm blanket, she heard Bo Xiangcheng whisper, "Ah Qian."

"Ok?"

"Why did you promise not to divorce me?"

An Qian was stunned for a moment, and said very honestly: "At that time... I thought that if I didn't divorce you, I could raise the baby by myself after I gave birth."

Otherwise, she would not be able to take the baby with her after giving birth.

Back then, they didn't like each other.

Unexpectedly, she was moved later.

Now, so is he.

Fate is really amazing sometimes. What you once thought would never happen anyway, it just happened.

Bo Xiangcheng was silent for a while, then hummed.

"Go to sleep."

"OK, good night."

The next day, when Bo Xiangcheng got up, An Qian also got up. She picked out some clothes for Bo Xiangcheng. Bo Xiangcheng originally wanted to say that the clothes he wore that day were ironed by his assistant and delivered to his place of residence. , There is no need to tidy up the house, but he didn't say anything in the end.

An Qian picked it, he wore it.

An Qian sent him to the door and told him, "Be careful on the road."

Bo Xiangcheng couldn't help but held her face and kissed her.

Dagu, Mrs. Bo, and Grandma An were all present.

An Qian's heart trembled, her face flushed, and when Bo Xiang accepted the marriage, seeing her flushed face made her feel a little relieved.

Anyway, it's his wife.

Even if he doesn't like him all his life, he won't let her go.

Instead, he drove off in a car.

An Qian had to face the three elders behind her, and she wanted to dig a hole to get in. She was so angry that she didn't send him a message for a long time.

How many times have I wanted to ask if he has arrived?

have you eaten?

But thinking of him kissing her so much in front of the elders, she felt that she should show him off and let him know that she should restrain herself next time.

She is not a woman like a mother-in-law. She can't do intimate behaviors in front of the elders and younger generations.

Of course, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of open and intimate behavior. Everyone can't be the same, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone, it's fine if you like it.

It's just that she doesn't like it.

And I told Bo Xiangcheng twice, but he still didn't listen! !

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Bo Xiangcheng was still very stubborn when he left.

It's not a big problem that An Qian doesn't like him all his life, she's already his wife anyway.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the airport, he began to miss An Qian. He subconsciously opened the chat page and typed a few words: "I'm at the airport..." ready to send.

Then, he deleted one word after another.

He thought, for the past three days, he tried not to take the initiative to An Qian, to see when she would contact him.

If you really like him.

Definitely keep in touch with him from time to time.

As soon as he got on the plane, he took out his phone, clicked on the chat page, and typed a few words: "On the plane..."

Then, he thought of something, and deleted it word by word.

Shut down.

Three hours later, we arrived at our destination.

As soon as he got off the plane, he couldn't wait to turn on the phone and click on the phone. There were a lot of messages, calls and text messages, but there was no one from her.

Bo Xiangcheng's eyes lightened a little.

He was followed by a secretary, two assistants, and four bodyguards.

Acting secretary: "Mr. Bo, this way please."

Bo Xiangcheng turned off his phone, raised his eyes and gave him a cold look, "Do you think I don't know?"

The acting secretary widened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Hastily said: "No."

At the same time, he silently walked behind Bo Xiangcheng. Mr. Bo was in a bad mood, and he was going to be a mute now.

Bo Xiangcheng strode ahead, his face expressionless, his deep and dark eyes staring straight ahead, his mind was full of An Qian, An Qian.

He turned up the phone volume to the maximum.

The phone rang, and he quickly turned it on with a cold face.

[Meng Heng]: What are you doing?Are you coming for a drink after get off work today?

Bo Xiangcheng directly turned off the phone.

"Mr. Bo, Manager Liu has reserved a seat for you. Let's go to eat first. According to him, it's the best place to eat in Lianhua City."

"Ah."

Bo Xiangcheng still had a cold face.

As soon as we got out of the airport, there was already a car waiting.

The assistant stepped forward and opened the car door, "Mr. Bo, please."

As soon as Bo Xiangcheng got in the car, the phone rang again, and then it rang several times. His eyes moved slightly, and he hurriedly took out the phone and turned it on.

[Meng Heng]: Call, call!

[Meng Heng]: Violent!Call violent!

[Meng Heng]: You said that each of you can't scream now.

[Meng Heng]: Brother, I’m so lonely~~

Bo Xiangcheng put on a cold face and blacked out the eyesore.

The chat page with An Qian was still empty.