After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Ever since An Qian knew that Wang Chenyang also lived in the Xingfu District, she was numb. After Wang Chenyang added her on WeChat, she kept sending messages.

Asked her out to play, invited her to dinner, An Qian was overwhelmed, so she said that she had a boyfriend.

As a result, Wang Chenyang didn't believe her, and An Qian wanted to blackmail her, but when she thought that they lived in the same community and met in the future, it was embarrassing. What should I do if Wang Chenyang became more and more entangled, so she had to make Wang Chenyang believe her words.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Bao Xiangcheng looked a little tired. He opened the door with downcast eyes. When he looked up, he saw An Qian standing in front of him with a big smile on his face. He was startled and took a step back.

"Young master, you're back." An Qian stood aside and bent slightly.She had seen the servants in the old house do just that.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned, "What are you doing?"

It had to be said that the woman laughed so hard that he was terrified.

He glanced at her, entered the room and closed the door, An Qian hurriedly put the black slippers under his feet.

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, and changed his shoes with a strange expression.

Seeing him changing his shoes, An Qian walked towards the living room without looking at her. She hurriedly ran over to block him, "Master, can I do you a favor?"

Sure enough, I have something to look for him.

But Bo Xiangcheng felt at ease in his heart. There is a saying that he is most afraid of people's sudden concern.

"Say!"

"Can I take a picture of you?"

Bo Xiangcheng narrowed his long eyes, "Huh?"

"Just a back view is fine. Don't show your face. Don't worry, I have no other ideas."

Bo Xiangcheng looked at her, "Say it clearly."

Then An Qian talked about pulling him to block the rotten peach blossoms.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but after she finished speaking, the young master's face seemed a little ugly.

"You still keep pestering me even if I refuse, you trash." Bo Xiangcheng snorted coldly.

The next second, An Qian saw him take out his mobile phone, and she was pulled into his arms suddenly.

"look up."

An Qian raised her head in a daze, before she understood anything, she heard the young master say coldly, "Smile."

An Qian subconsciously hooked her lips, her smile was a little stiff.

Bo Xiangcheng complained unceremoniously: "You laugh like I'm forcing you with a gun."

An Qian was a little embarrassed, looking at the front camera of the phone, the faces of the two were very close.

"Big, young master, just a back and profile photo is fine, you don't need to show your face like this..."

"If he didn't show his face next to each other like this, would he believe it?"

An Qian didn't expect him to do this. The photo of the two showing their faces was sent out. If Wang Chenyang gave the photo to the reporter, would the young master know the consequences?

Didn't he want the relationship between the two to be known by the public?However, the young master seemed to really not care or forgot, and was still staring at her fiercely at the camera, "Hurry up, laugh!"

"..." An Qian wondered how could she smile when someone looked at her like that?

Bo Xiangcheng added: "Smile happily."

An Qian could only smile, but the young master was still dissatisfied.

"When you smile, you have to bend your eyes. Look at you, and the smile doesn't reach your eyes. It's too fake."

An Qian thought that she had tried her best, and she could still smile when she was by his side. He didn't even look at the domineering person with rebellious eyes in the camera.

"Are you ticklish?"

An Qian replied casually, "I'm afraid."

In the next second, the young master's hand on her shoulders slipped to her waist, and with a movement of his fingers, An Qian suddenly looked like a shrimp that had been boiled, laughing and twisting and bending over to avoid it.

"Don't hahahahaha, stop, young master haha..."

The man's voice was not as cold as before, "Look at the camera."

An Qian smiled and raised her eyes, only heard a click, the photo was taken, An Qian took the opportunity to break free, and hid to the side, Bo Xiangcheng ignored her, clicked on the photo and nodded in satisfaction, " Just this one."

"Then young master, you send me the photo."

Bo Xiangcheng was about to send, but suddenly paused, "How many WeChat messages do you have?"

Suddenly, An Qian quickly took out her mobile phone: "I'll scan you."

After adding WeChat, Bo Xiangcheng sent the photo, and when he typed a note, he thought about it, [temporary wife].

He was going to delete that photo, but hesitated inexplicably, forget it, let it go.

Went into the bedroom to take a shower.

An Qian clicked on the photo and looked at it slowly. A few little red clouds appeared on her pale and tender face.

In the photo, she smiled so much that her eyes were bent into crescents, her mouth was opened wide, revealing one, two, three, four... a total of twelve teeth! !The standard eight-teeth smile is far from her.

The eldest young master looked at her intently with lowered eyes. Although the expression on his face was still calm, the lines on his face that were always cold had softened a lot.

An Qian's face was a little hot, what... Did the young master stare at her with this kind of eyes just now? It's inexplicably quite embarrassing.

It just so happened that Wang Chenyang started bombarding her with news again, and An Qian was furious, thinking that not everyone in Jiangcheng knew the face of the young master, right?She sent the photo and typed: "I have a boyfriend, this is our photo."

She thought that the other party would let it go and give up completely.

But she thought too much.

[Wang Chenyang]: Who are you lying to?Why don't you find a better excuse to lie to me?Unexpectedly, you are also like those brainless dreaming girls who want to marry into a rich family. Your P-picture skills are quite good, better than those girls in my company.

"?" An Qian found out that she had met Wang Chenyang, and she had a bad temper.

"This is our group photo! I don't know how to make pictures!"

[Wang Chenyang]: You are clearly a p-picture, An Qian, who are you, who am I?We are people of the world class. If you want to know a wealthy and wealthy person like Mr. Bo, you may never dream of it. We have no chance to meet such people. Is it fun to play me?Also, less unrealistic dreams?

An Qian was so angry that she vomited blood.

It directly blocked people.

She found that for people like Wang Chenyang, she shouldn't waste her saliva in the first place.

When Bo Xiangcheng came out of the shower, An Qian sat on the sofa, glanced at him, and lowered his head again.

"Well, did you send him away?"

Walking over to sit next to An Qian, she clicked on grandma's WeChat.

"No, he thinks I'm lying to him." An Qian raised her head, "Don't worry about him, I've already been blocked, so what if I'm in the same neighborhood as him, just ignore him."

"Add him back," Bo Xiangcheng said with a cold face.

"Ah? No need..."

Bo Xiangcheng said in a deep voice: "Come back, ask him out to meet and see if he believes it or not."

It's nothing to miss his wife.

It's still in the same community, with long nights and dreams, and he doesn't feel at ease if he doesn't cut the weeds and roots, at least he knows what the other party looks like, then everything will be easy to handle.

Stared aggressively by the young master, An Qian had no choice but to add it back.

She was passed in seconds.

[Wang Chenyang]: If I say something central, you block me?Let me tell you, An Qian, if you have the ability, you can show me Mr. Bo alive, otherwise I won't believe you.

An Qian also got angry, "Okay, make an appointment, let's meet."

[Wang Chenyang]: "Why, are you really planning to bring counterfeit products here? You can tell at a glance if you have plastic surgery, don't blind me."

"Won't you know tomorrow after reading it? Let's meet at the gate of Xingfu Community."

Wang Chenyang immediately agreed that he would be very happy to see her tomorrow.

As for the boyfriend An Qian said, he wouldn't believe it to death.

Their company is just a branch of the Bo Group, and his boss has never met Mr. Bo, the president of the Bo Group. Where did An Qian meet?

A fool's dream.