After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

The intensive care unit could not stay for too long, and the couple were invited out by the nurse.

Only then did An Qian think of her friend Meng Xilai. There were people coming and going in the corridor, but there was no sign of her friend.

So she called.

It didn't take a while to get the answer, "Yuanbao, are you okay? Are you back to the hospital now?"

"I'm fine, I'm in the hospital now, how about you?"

The sound of a spatula stirring in the pot came from the phone, and Mengxi said, "I'm back to cook, and I'll send you to the hospital right away."

Before I knew it, it was almost eleven o'clock.

An Qian suddenly felt her hands being held, and her eyes moved down, and then she was pulled by Bo Xiangcheng to sit on a chair in the corridor against the wall.

An Qian was silent, and then said to the phone: "Why bother, you are pregnant now, wait, don't tell me you are going back by bus again!"

Bo Xiangcheng noticed that An Qian's eyes widened and became round, a bit like a stuffed goldfish.

"Don't be angry, Yuanbao. It's okay to take the bus. A junior high school student gave up her seat to me. Grandma is sick. I can't help you. I can only cook for you. I started packing. Stop talking."

She was afraid of what her friend would say, so she hung up the phone in a hurry. Fortunately, she took the key when she went out, otherwise she couldn't help anything now.

An Qian sighed, Mengxi was reluctant to take a taxi, so she had to contact Zhang Wang.

After hanging up the phone, she put down her cell phone and silently watched the door of the intensive care unit.

"What did your friend say?"

An Qian just remembered, and said: "She went to cook for us and brought it to the hospital. If you don't want to eat, go out and find something to eat. I'll wait for her here."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips. To be honest, he didn't want to eat food cooked by strange women, even An Qian's friends.

But now that he and An Qian are husband and wife, he should be more tolerant and make do with it.

An Qian leaned back on the chair, gradually feeling a little sleepy, and leaned her head gently towards Bo Xiangcheng's shoulder.

Bo Xiangcheng raised his eyebrows and let her lean on him.

Maybe today's emotional ups and downs are too much, so I'm tired.

Suddenly, the opposite door was opened, and Gu Ning walked out from inside. Seeing the two of them close together, he paused, walked over slowly, and said in a strange way: "Mr. Bo, look at what you are doing!" What?"

Bo Xiangcheng looked at him expressionlessly, "Blind?"

Gu Ning put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and lowered his tone on purpose, "I remember who said that An Qian was not good, why, it smells really good now?"

Bo Xiangcheng evoked an evil smile.

Gu Ning suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, Bo Xiangcheng, who was being beaten by a thousand knives, said in a very unbearable way: "Why, are you jealous? She is now my wife who is going to live for the rest of my life. Your dirty thoughts can be put away." .”

"You are the one who is dirty, I..."

"Doctor Gu—" A nurse hurried over, "There is something wrong with the patient on the second bed of Ward 311."

Bo Xiangcheng looked at him coldly, "Get out of here."

Gu Ning gave him a look of resentment, and left in a hurry.

The brief noise made An Qian move her forehead, then her upper body leaned forward suddenly, Bao Xiangcheng quickly grabbed her shoulders, and then An Qian naturally fell asleep on his lap, facing him sideways.

The skin is fair, the eyelashes are curled up, and the micro-powdered lips move, but they don't wake up.

Bo Xiangcheng stared at her silently for a while, then stretched out a finger to scrape the curly eyelashes, which were generally soft, with only a slight prickly feeling, and there was a slight itchiness from his thumb.

Because he was bored, he played it endlessly.

An Qian had a dream, dreaming that she became a dancing butterfly, when she was flying happily and freely among the flowers, suddenly her wings were strangled by fate, and she could not fly.

Struggling, panicking, and falling straight to the ground.

The feeling of weightlessness was uncomfortable. The moment she was about to hit the ground, she opened her eyes suddenly, and then felt an unknown creature protrude into her eyes, and her eyes were dry and painful.

"Well…"

The instinct of her body allowed her to catch the culprit-an unknown creature as quickly as lightning.

Bo Xiangcheng raised his eyebrows, "Let go."

An Qian opened her eyes and realized that her posture was wrong. She threw her hand and sat up suddenly.

She actually fell asleep.

Also, she was a little unhappy and said, "What were you doing with your hand just now?"

Could it be that he wanted to poke her eyes out! ?

Not long after she fell asleep, she seemed to faintly hear something and went blind.

Bo Xiangcheng wasn't guilty at all, and said calmly, "There is something dirty in your eyes, I didn't expect you to wake up suddenly."

"Oh, thank you." An Qian said honestly, it turned out that she had misunderstood him, what a villain!

"You're welcome." Bo Xiangcheng moved his thumb, and he curled his lips, with a wicked smile in his eyes.

If you saw it with his friends who grew up, it would be obvious that he was cheating.

"Ingots--"

Mengxi came over with two lunch boxes, "You are starving."

An Qian stood up, "Thank you Mengxi, let's go to my grandma's ward to eat."

The two left arm in arm, Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips and followed silently.

In the ward.

"Mr. Bo, my cooking is not as good as Yuanbao's, so you can just make do with it."

"Thank you." Bo Xiangcheng said lightly.

He has never eaten the dishes made by An Qian.

Mengxi cooks home-cooked dishes, which are light and not greasy, and An Qian likes to eat them.

Bo Xiangcheng thought it was okay, it wasn't as bad as he imagined, but it wasn't that delicious either.

"Have you already eaten?" An Qian took a mouthful of hot and sour shredded potatoes, which was just sour, and she liked it.

"Eat already, you don't need to worry about me."

An Qian noticed that she glanced at her phone, and her smile gradually disappeared.

"what happened?"

Mengxi shook her head, "It's okay, you guys eat, I'll go out and answer the phone."

She walked to the corridor and answered the phone slowly.

The other side of the phone scolded, "What on earth do you want to do? Are you still not coming back today? How can there be a woman like you who doesn't care about going out? I love you so much, why are you not satisfied?"

Mengxi's throat choked, and she felt a little uncomfortable, "Do you really still love me? Tong Jun, why do I feel that you don't love me anymore."

Li Tongjun was silent for two seconds, softened his tone, and said softly: "Of course I still love you. We have been together for so many years, have you forgotten how good I have been to you? There is no one in this world who loves you more than me People. But if you are as disobedient as you are now, I'm really tired."

Mengxi clenched her phone tightly, "Grandma Anqian has something wrong, I'll stay with her again."

"Is she important or me?" Li Tongjun was a little unhappy, "The vegetables in the refrigerator are going to rot. I bought them with money. You know how expensive the vegetables are now. It's a pity to throw them away. I don't know how to cook, my wife." Come back quickly." After a pause, his voice became softer, "I miss you, wife."

Mengxi jumped up in her heart, "I'll be back the day after tomorrow, you take care of yourself. Tong Jun, I'm easy to satisfy, if only you were always so kind."

"Haven't I always been like this? I have never touched you, no matter how angry I am, right, I think I am not bad among men. Don't look at how good other men look on the outside, shut up It's not wrong to be a door at home."

Mengxi thought it sounded weird, but Tong Jun hadn't touched her for so many years. She thought of Tong Jun's meticulous care and love for her a few years ago, and her heart softened a little.

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Digression: Sisters run away when they meet a man like Li Tongjun in real life! Pua is bad! !

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