After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

In the afternoon, An Qian went back to the house she used to live in, moved the things she needed, and Zhang Wang rushed to help, but she didn't do much.

The house is far away from the city center. It has two bedrooms and one living room, 80 square meters, more than [-] square meters. It was simply decorated. She used all her savings to pay a down payment.

[-] monthly mortgage repayments.

She has only lived with her grandma close to the city for half a year. If her grandma is not sick, her average monthly income is more than 2. money.

But now, her credit card is only more than 3 yuan, plus the [-] yuan given by her father, it is all her savings.

In fact, Mrs. Bo's 75th birthday was called back to Bo's house by her father. She didn't want to come at first. feel uncomfortable.

But my father said that he would take 5 yuan to treat my grandma, so she went.

Grandma will be able to have surgery in two months, and now she will be the granddaughter-in-law that the old lady likes.

Be the wife that the young master hates.

I moved all the things to the room, and it was already 07:30 after I finished the busy work. It was dark early in Jiangcheng, and it was as black as ink outside the window at this moment.

She watered the unknown grass, went back to the room, washed up, changed into late autumn pajamas, and blue long-sleeved trousers.

Grandma fell asleep in the hospital. She was alone in the three-bedroom, one-living room. It was extremely quiet, and she couldn't help but turn on the TV. The sound was a little loud, and the room suddenly became noisy.

She took off her shoes, huddled up on the sofa, put her chin on her knees, stared at the TV, and changed channels boringly.

Switching to the children's platform, the cartoon "Little Fugui, the Chef" was playing, and she couldn't help but put down the remote control. This was a cartoon she liked when she was a child. At that time, her grandma didn't have a TV at home, so she could only go to the neighbor's house to watch it.

The plot played to the episode where Lafayette had no hair. At this moment, after eating the hair growth soup made by Xiao Fugui, he grew a head of flowing black hair. In front of all the civil and military officials in the hall, he turned around and shouted, "I am sorry for my parents' hair!" I really have long hair."

The corner of An Qian's mouth rose, and he smiled.

It was at this time that Bo Xiangcheng turned the key and entered the door.

I was still standing in the porch when I heard a strange voice on the TV.

He frowned slightly, what kind of TV is this bumpkin watching?

An Qian heard the movement keenly, turned her head to look, put her foot down the sofa quickly, and walked towards the door.

"Master, why are you here?"

She really didn't expect that the eldest and young master would come back here, even though they are now a certified couple, but they don't like each other, this marriage is too far-fetched.

"You think I want to come?" Bo Xiangcheng looked at her coldly, and when he mentioned this, he became angry. Grandma actually wanted to make video calls to them every night.

He seriously suspected that this was An Qian's trick.

An Qian hit a nail as soon as she came up, and touched her nose in embarrassment.

Bo Xiangcheng entered the house and took off his suit jacket. Seeing this, An Qian was ready to pick it up.

The young master gave her a disgusted look, and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

Then he passed her shoulder to shoulder and went back to the master bedroom.

The door was slammed shut.

After entering the master bedroom, his face softened a little. She was sensible and didn't live in the master bedroom.

Soon, he realized something was wrong.

An Qian walked into her room.

An Qian stood alone in the living room, she lowered her voice and turned off the TV.

In fact, she had seen the young master a few times before. Occasionally, during the summer vacation, her father would pick her up from the countryside and stay in the housekeeper's house of the Bo family for a few days.

When I saw the young master at that time, he would sometimes throw a doll to her, sometimes throw a bag of snacks, and didn't talk to her much, but he didn't hate her.

But since the accident more than a month ago, the way the young master looked at her has completely changed.

She explained it many times and the young master didn't believe it.

People's hearts are fleshy, and An Qian is not weak. Anyone who is treated like this will feel very uncomfortable.

Just at this moment, the door of the master bedroom was opened suddenly, she was startled, and looked over timidly.

Bo Xiangcheng's frosty voice came, "Don't come into my room from now on, you are not allowed to touch anything in the master bedroom."

An Qian opened her mouth, "I just clean..."

Bo Xiangcheng interrupted her: "No need."

An Qian's eyes dimmed, and she nodded, "I see."

"I hope you are as self-aware as before."

These words made An Qian unable to speak again.

She didn't know how long she had been in the living room, but when she was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

Outside the door was a young man wearing glasses and a silver suit. He was thin and about 1.7 meters tall.

Carrying a large suitcase, seeing her, he froze for a moment, "Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door."

"Oh." An Qian closed the door.

The next second, the door was knocked again, An Qian wondered, and opened the door.

Still the same young man.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Bo live here?"

I don't know if it's very hot, An Qian's face turned red when she saw him.

"Hi, I'm President Bo's secretary."

After seeing the woman nodding, the acting secretary pushed the suitcase in, "Here are Mr. Bo's clothes and toiletries, so I'll be leaving first."

He turned and left in a hurry, as if he had learned a shady secret.

No wonder the president asked him about a woman's pregnancy for the first time today.

No wonder he cherishes his single days.

It turns out that this is Jinwu Zangjiao, and she is pregnant?

Hmph, the CEO also told him that his wife is a burden, and now he hastily lived in his wife's house overnight. Isn't this just because his wife and children are hot on the bed?

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar.

Oh, he really wants to get out of the singles too.

An Qian dragged the suitcase into the house and closed the door.

Bo Xiangcheng walked out without saying a word, grabbed the suitcase and went into the master bedroom.

An Qian went back to her room silently.

It's almost ten o'clock, for the sake of the baby in your belly, go to bed early.

Unexpectedly, not long after lying down, I felt someone knocking on the door.

The notification tone of the mobile phone text message also rang.

She sat up abruptly, turned on the bedside lamp, and switched on her cell phone.

[Come out, grandma wants to watch us in video. ]

An Qian was stunned for a moment, and understood, no wonder he had to come back here so late.

He got up and opened the door, and saw Bo Xiangcheng sitting on the sofa, wearing black pajamas, long clothes and trousers.

"come over."

An Qian walked over, sat down one meter away from him.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned, sitting so far away, how could she be a scourge?

Grandma will see the clue at a glance.

He clicked his tongue, got up by himself, and sat down next to An Qian.

An Qian's body tensed up. The young master didn't know what body wash he used, it was very fragrant.

Except for that night, this was the first time they had been so close.

Bo Xiangcheng clicked on the video call request.

The old lady appeared in the camera with a loving face.

It was even more satisfying to see the two of them next to each other.

An Qian tried her best to look calm, "Old man...Grandma, good evening."

The old lady asked her to call her grandma, but she was not used to it yet.

"Okay, okay, Qianqian, if Xiang Cheng bullies you, you must tell grandma."

An Qian: "Grandma, the young master is very kind to me, he didn't bully me."

Bo Xiangcheng's gaze paused, and he glanced lightly at the woman beside him.

"You are both husband and wife. What are you talking about, the young master? Call him by name."

An Qian nodded unnaturally.

"I just didn't get used to it for a while, and I will change it."

The old lady smiled with satisfaction.

Then she looked at her grandson like a warning, "Xiang Cheng, Qianqian is pregnant now, if you don't take good care of her, she will be skinned for you."

Bo Xiangcheng doubted whether he was still grandma's grandson.

No matter how impatient he was, he had no choice but to nod in order to avoid listening to grandma's nagging.

"It's so late, I won't bother you, Qianqian has to go to bed early now. I will watch the video every night from now on, I hope Qianqian will not be stressed."

Can An Qian say that she is under pressure?

She could only shake her head, and smiled obediently: "How could it be, grandma."

The video call hangs up.

Bo Xiangcheng immediately got up and stayed away from her.

When she was something dirty, she made no secret of it.

"Master."

An Qian called him to stop.

Bo Xiangcheng stopped without turning his head, "Say."

An Qian curled her lips bitterly, and grabbed the corner of her clothes, "When the child is born, let's get a divorce."

No one could stand such treatment from a husband.

She is also very clear that they are not from the same world.

Their marriage came out of nowhere.

She didn't want to see the cold and piercing eyes of the young master again.

Bo Xiangcheng turned around and looked down at her with cold eyes.

An Qian seemed to see through what he was thinking, and laughed at herself: "I didn't play any tricks. Let's persuade the old lady not to do the wedding. When the baby is born, I will leave."

After a long time, Bo Xiang Chengcai said in a deep voice, "There is no evidence for what you say, I will ask Lawyer Zhao to bring some agreements over tomorrow."

An Qian: "Yes."

Bo Xiangcheng glanced at her unexpectedly, then turned and went back to the room.

The night passed quickly.