After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

At two o'clock in the morning, Bo Xiangcheng had a fever.

This was unexpected by An Qian. She dragged the young master back to the room with all her strength. In the end, she really couldn't get him into bed. The young master was as heavy as a cow.

So she had no choice but to lay a floor on the ground, busy before and after, to cool down people's fever.

Bo Xiangcheng only felt that his consciousness was floating and sinking, his headache was about to explode, and his whole body was on fire. He felt like being dragged around like a rag, and then his forehead felt cold, and he felt much more comfortable.

An Qian found out the antipyretics she hadn't taken, and finally fed them to someone. Seeing that the young master's neck and exposed chest were covered with sweat, she went to get a wet towel, put it into her clothes, and wiped the sweat on him.

She felt a little uncomfortable and turned her head away from anyone.

Suddenly, her hand was slapped away.

The pain made her whole hand go numb, and before she could recover, she was pushed away forcefully, behind her was the bed, and she fell uncontrollably on the bed of the young master, completely dazed.

She even had lingering fears, but fortunately there was a bed behind her, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The young master woke up at some point. His face was flushed not long ago, but now it is pale. He strangled An Qian's neck tightly, his eyes were scarlet, and panting heavily, he said viciously: " Who allowed you to touch me? You really have no bottom line for money, right? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

An Qian felt suffocated for a while, her eyes widened, her face full of astonishment, what did she do wrong to face this monstrous hatred?

Just because he reached out to wipe his body with a towel?

He was going to strangle her?

At this time, the young master looked horrified, just like the man his father had mentioned who caught snakes around people's necks.

An Qian didn't know if she couldn't breathe, or she was wronged, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Bo Xiangcheng seemed to be a different person, with fierce eyes, "You make me sick, why do you still appear in front of me? Didn't I tell you not to enter my room again?"

An Qian thought to herself, she shouldn't have come in, she shouldn't have been kind, she didn't care if he died.

Bo shook his head to Cheng, his whole body was still in a high fever, he seemed to see An Qian's tears streaming down his face, he let go of his hand suddenly, then he fainted and fell heavily on An Qian's body.

An Qian pushed the person away vigorously, and took several breaths to feel alive, but there seemed to be a hole in her heart. It turned out that the young master still didn't believe him.

Is Bo Xiangcheng sick?

Hasn't the real culprit been found?

Didn't he still apologize to himself?

Angry and wronged, she got up and looked at the man lying on the bed and passed out. She couldn't bear it no matter how good-tempered she was, she kicked the man's legs and waist with red eyes, and one kick slipped Yes, mentioned the man's ass.

The man frowned and moved.

An Qian was taken aback, afraid that he would strangle herself to death again when he woke up, and she didn't care if he had a fever or not, or loved him to death.

After running out of the room and closing the door, she went back to her room and locked the door. She leaned against the door and panted, feeling more angry than uncomfortable.

She yelled towards the neighbor: "Bo Xiangcheng, you are a big idiot!"

Who are you, madman!

She doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

An Qian has a good temper, usually she doesn't get angry, but when she gets angry, she is not normal.

On the big bed in the master bedroom, Bo Xiangcheng frowned, as if he was burning stupid, he murmured in pain, and said to himself, "I treat you as my mother...you fucking want to sleep with me...you make me sick... nausea"

This night has been tossing for so long.

An Qian woke up at nine o'clock.

Bo Xiangcheng opened his eyes, ten o'clock.

At first, he felt as if he had been in a fight with someone. His body was heavy, his mouth was chapped, his waist hurt and his legs hurt. He frowned and saw that he was sleeping on the quilt. Covered by the quilt, he crawled up all of a sudden, and his face stiffened for a moment.

Why does he feel... a little pain in his buttocks?

A trace of subtlety flashed across Bo Xiangcheng's indifferent handsome face.

He only remembered that after taking a shower last night, his head hurt badly, and he wanted to lie down for a while, but why is he feeling so uncomfortable now?It was like being punched and kicked unilaterally.

Now the fever is gone, the headache is not hurting, but I am hungry.

He took the phone to check the time, sighed, there were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, he called the acting secretary first, his voice was hoarse because of the fever, "Postpone the meeting, change the meeting time with the client to afternoon."

The acting secretary didn't have time to say a word, and looked at the hung up phone in thought.

Hey, in ancient times, there were kings who didn't go to court early, and now Mr. Bo works late. With a woman, even the domineering and cold boss Mr. Ku can't escape.

Woohoo when will he get out of the singles?

Here, Bo Xiangcheng got up, and saw the quilt on the ground again, he seemed to vaguely remember that An Qian took care of him yesterday?

When he was brushing his teeth, his face was a bit ugly, he seemed to be dreaming about that woman.

It's fucking disgusting.

After being dead for so many years, I still want to disgust him.

He put on his clothes and opened the door, walked to the living room, rarely did he not see An Qian sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

Thinking about it, it's already ten o'clock, she must have eaten a long time ago, and there is no one in the living room and kitchen, so she must have gone out.

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, changed his shoes and went out.

I only ate the breakfast she made a few times, but I didn't eat it once, and it tasted a bit indescribable.

His body hurts here and there, he can only explain that he didn't sleep well, this kind of pain is a trivial matter, he has to go to the company quickly, the longer the delay, the more work will be piled up!

At eight o'clock, Bo Xiangcheng got off work.

With long legs, he walked into his exclusive elevator with a blank expression, his eyes paused, and the young man in the elevator also bent towards him in embarrassment, "Boss, the employee elevator is full, my wife Pick me up today, I'm in a hurry and don't want her to wait, so..."

Bo Xiangcheng said lightly, "Nothing."

Bo Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds before realizing that this person was the employee who showed his wife making tomato and egg noodles for breakfast in Moments.

The young man was holding a bouquet of red roses, his face was a little red, and he stood nervously in the corner.

Bo Xiangcheng didn't feel that there was anything scary about him.

He asked, "What holiday is today?"

The young man looked at the rose in his hand and smiled, "It's not a festival, but I saw this flower is very beautiful, and I want to give it to my wife."

"Oh."

Bo Xiangcheng has never been in a relationship, he only sees his brothers at festivals every now and then, racking their brains to show courteousness to the woman.

He finds it troublesome and doesn't understand.

He and the young man got out of the elevator, and the young man held flowers and ran towards the woman at the door. The woman was not tall, with a round face and figure, and she was wearing a white skirt.

Holding the flowers, she smiled and rolled her eyes, and kissed the young man left and right.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned.

Too tired and crooked.

Make him mentally and physically uncomfortable.

He turned around and went to the parking place, and drove away. While waiting for the traffic lights, he looked out of the window boredly, and happened to see a flower shop full of delicate and beautiful flowers, surrounded by beautiful flowers, facing the crowd.

He looked back blankly.

He was afraid that An Qian would kiss him like his subordinate's wife.

So he won't buy this useless thing.

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A certain person didn't know that he had offended his wife, and he was still thinking about farting.

Let me explain: There is a reason why the male protagonist hates getting close to him and drugging him for money, including his attitude and prejudice towards women, all because of a certain reason, he is a poor kid.