After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Surgery ahead?

An Qian's mind went blank for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she hurriedly dressed, put on her shoes and went downstairs with her bag.

Zhang Wang sent her to the hospital.

He parked the car on the side of the road and followed, "Sister An Qian, your grandma will definitely have a successful operation."

An Qian hurriedly said, "Thank you."

As soon as she went upstairs, she was led by the nurse to sign. Her grandma was being pushed into the operating room by two nurses. An Qian held her grandma's hand and followed the cart. Her voice trembled and her eyes were pleading, "Grandma, Come on! I'll wait for you outside, you'll be fine."

Grandma An patted her granddaughter's hand, "Ah Qian, good girl, grandma is fine."

Gu Ningwang was wearing a mask and glasses, with a dignified expression, he patted An Qian's shoulder, "It will be fine."

"Doctor Gu, please, thank you."

Before entering the operating room, Gu Ning thought about it and sent a message to Bo Xiangcheng.

"Your wife and grandma's operation is ahead of schedule, what about you? How did you become this husband?"

The door to the operating room was closed.

An Qian squatted at the door of the operating room, her eyes blurred, she hugged herself tightly, praying in her heart over and over again.

"Miss An Qian, go and sit on the stool."

An Qian shook her head.

Zhang Wang stood by the side for a while, not knowing what to do, now he could only wait, the big boss was away on a business trip, and it was impossible for him to come now.

Two hours later, Zhang Wang couldn't stand anymore, "Miss An Qian, do you want milk tea? I'll go and buy you a cup of hot milk tea."

An Qian didn't listen to what he was saying, and nodded casually.

Zhang Wang suddenly felt that he had something to do, so he walked away

So An Qian was the only one at the door of the operating room.

No one knew how much panic she was in. The longer the operation took, the more frightened she became, but she was also afraid that the door behind her would open and hear bad news from the doctor.

Waiting in agony alone made her feel as if she was being tortured.

It's okay, she reassured herself.

Grandma will be all right.

"stand up."

A muffled voice sounded above his head.

very familiar.

The familiar men in her life didn't have many voices. An Qian thought of Bao Xiangcheng, but how could it be possible?He is on a business trip at the opening of the market and will not be back until tomorrow.

But... maybe?

An Qian didn't expect it, but she really doesn't want to be alone now, even if it's just an illusion, it's okay.

She raised her head slowly.

The eye sockets suddenly widened, and he stood there for a few seconds in disbelief, when the most unlikely person appeared.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned and helped her up.

After squatting for so long, An Qian's feet were numb and she couldn't feel it. She threw herself forward and was caught firmly.

An Qian looked up at him, "You...why are you here?"

Bo Xiangcheng's long eyes were deep, he stared at her for a while, and asked instead: "Why are you squatting here, and your legs don't feel uncomfortable?"

"This is the closest to grandma."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, said nothing, put his arms around her waist, and leaned against the wall.

An Qian: "Are you done with your work?"

"No."

An Qian: "Then you still..."

"You just squat like this if I don't come?" Bo Xiangcheng said lightly.

Like a homeless stray cat.

An Qian stopped talking and grabbed the clothes on Bao Xiangcheng's chest.

The acting secretary came back with two cups of milk tea, and was stunned when he saw the tall man in black, "Master, are you back?"

He originally had his own cup of two cups of milk tea, but he hesitated for a second, and silently handed over the two cups of milk tea.

"Miss An Qian, here, it's still hot."

An Qian shook her head lightly, "Thank you, you can drink."

Bo Xiang took over, inserted the straw, and brought it to An Qian's mouth, "It's okay to drink milk tea once in a while,"

He thought An Qian was afraid to drink because she was pregnant.

An Qian had no choice but to open her mouth and take two breaths.

Grandma An's operation lasted five hours, and the operation was a success.

Bo Xiangcheng just stayed with her like that, didn't say anything to comfort her, but he was always there.

Now he is going back to the general ward to continue to take care of his body. The Bo family is rich, so it doesn't matter how long he stays in the hospital.

The doctor suggested staying in the hospital for an extra month.

An Qian's dark eyes lit up visibly with the naked eye.

She felt like her life was finally starting to slowly change for the better.

And all of these seemed to have started after meeting Bo Xiangcheng.

Accidents and accidents, she felt that she was really close to happiness.

Her daily life is busy and fulfilling, shooting videos, live broadcasting, practicing yoga, and cooking dinner with heart.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

An Qian smiled and looked at the man across the way, with anticipation in her eyes that she didn't realize.

This is a new dish she learned: baked meat crab with ginger and scallions.

Bo Xiangcheng's expression was light, and he hummed.

Then he saw that An Qian seemed to be in a better mood. He did notice that after Grandma An's operation was successful, An Qian exuded happiness from the inside out, and was much kinder to him, with a smile on her face. Involuntarily approaching him, she gradually let go of her sense of proportion and distance.

Bo Xiangcheng was thinking, should he remind her of this?

She's happy now, and she understands that.

But the lack of distance bothered him a little.

An Qian rubbed her stomach and said to herself, "It's time to go to the hospital tomorrow, the baby is more than three months old."

"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow."

"Well, good." An smiled and nodded, and said brokenly: "I don't vomit now, and sure enough, I vomited in the first three months. I heard that some people vomited from pregnancy to birth. I'm lucky." It’s not bad, which means my baby is a good baby, right? I can’t bear to suffer.”

Bo Xiangcheng pulled his lips and hit her, "You think too much, she doesn't understand anything now."

An Qian was a little embarrassed, "I'm just talking."

"Now that your morning sickness is over, is there any discomfort in your body?"

An Qian shook her head, "No, I'm eating now. It tastes good. My appetite has improved. I feel like I can eat a cow."

Bo Xiangcheng looked at the empty plate on the table, and pursed his lips in a rather speechless manner, "I see, it's a blessing to be able to eat, eat more."

She's too skinny, she'd be better off with more flesh.

"Since you don't have any discomfort now, I will resume my previous workload."

"What do you mean?" An Qian blinked, a little taken aback.

"It means that you don't have to cook dinner for me in the future, and I will work overtime until eight or nine o'clock."

An Qian let out a faint oh, feeling a little depressed for some reason.

Bo Xiangcheng glanced at her, "I have turned down a lot of jobs."

An Qian lowered her eyes, bit her lip, "That's a lot of money lost, right?"

Bo Xiangcheng frowned and corrected her, "For you, this is not a loss, I'm just used to work."

"Okay, then I won't wait for you for dinner."

An Qian raised her head and smiled at him, enduring the inexplicable loss in her heart.