After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Mrs. Xie was going to hold a welcome banquet to make it public, but the incident of Lian Song'er being poisoned by Gu Bao'er made her hesitate. Now that she has a big belly, it is the time when she needs protection the most. No matter how good the protection is, she will be afraid Just in case.

They can't afford to gamble.

Mrs. Bo also specifically mentioned this matter.

In the end, Mrs. Xie decided to wait until the child was born, anyway, she has already returned home now.

Even the old lady stayed, and usually bickered with old lady Xie from time to time, but as long as An Qian coughed lightly, they would immediately silence.

In the evening, Bo Xiangcheng was giving An Qian a massage, An Qian couldn't hold back and said, "They are like old children, a little childish."

Bo Xiangcheng: "Have you noticed that they only argue in front of you?"

"Huh? Why?"

Bo Xiangcheng pulled his lips, his expression a little ugly: "What else can I do to attract your attention."

He said, sighing: "So I have to fight with the four old people, really..."

An Qian looked up at him: "What are you fighting for?"

Bo Xiangcheng's voice was a little low: "What do you think I'm fighting for? Huh?"

"I fight for my wife."

"If you don't fight, my wife won't see me anymore."

An Qian was stunned, and looked at the man who was pressing her calf seriously, "You...you wouldn't be like this, would you? I'm not something you can fight over."

She bit her lip and said, "You are my husband, and I will never forget you."

Bo Xiangcheng felt relieved when he heard that, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said, "It's said that you've been pregnant for three years, so I have to be careful?"

An Qian touched his fluffy black hair, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid of being violent, I will never forget you."

violent...

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "My nickname is not good."

An Qian rolled her eyes and smiled, "No way, I think it sounds nice and cute."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, "I don't need to be cute."

"But it's so cute!"

"Call it something else."

An Qian: "Others?"

"Think what you should call me? Huh?"

An Qian puffed up her face: "Husband."

Bo Xiangcheng's lips curled up slightly: "From now on, I'll call you husband, okay?"

"Honey, are you okay?"

An Qian's ears were slightly red, and she nodded, "Okay."

She also quite liked hearing Bo Xiangcheng call her wife, it was sweet in her heart.

She had a shy look in her eyes, beautiful and alluring, and Bo Xiangcheng couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her.

He cherishes every moment of happiness.

In the few days when the due date was due, the couple never separated and stayed together all the time. An Qian became the key protection object of the family, and everyone dared not speak loudly to her.

They went to live in the advanced ward of Bo'an Hospital three days in advance. There were bodyguards at the door, and no one was allowed to enter easily.

Bo Xiangcheng's nerves were tense, his work phone was turned off, and he was out of everything in the company.

He even had to feed An Qian himself during meals. He wanted to do everything for An Qian. An Qian originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, he didn't say anything, and obediently opened his mouth to wait for food.

An Qian has a good appetite now, and wants to eat anything.

And when she thought about the period of time after giving birth, there were a lot of things that she really couldn't eat, so she wanted to eat enough in these two days, but the doctor also said that in order to give birth smoothly at that time, fried foods and spicy sticks and snacks should be avoided as much as possible. eat.

The more you stop eating, the more you want to eat.

Everything goes well, so when I encounter something that is not going well, I will always remember it.

And the four old people stared at her, An Qian couldn't eat even if she wanted to.

Fortunately, Bo Xiangcheng is on her side.

She wanted to eat the fried chicken from her house again.

So, on the balcony, An Qian puffed out her stomach, and shook Bao Xiangcheng's hand, "I'll just eat three bites, and you ask your subordinates to buy it for me, okay? Buy it for me, I just want to eat it."

She didn't even realize she was acting like a baby.

Bo Xiangcheng had never seen An Qian have such a soft side, his heart was hot and boiling, "Okay, I'll go in person."

Like a boy in love, he even ran downstairs, drove to the house An Qian bought, bought fried chicken and hurried back, it was warm in the incubator.

Taking advantage of the absence of the four old people, An Qian got what she wanted, and ate eight mouthfuls, and she was satisfied.

"Thank you husband~"

Bo Xiangcheng settled down and hummed.

After eating at night, An Qian's stomach started to hurt.

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Good night, three o'clock tomorrow.