After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

For Bo Xiangcheng's liking, Fu Qing spent more than ten years by his side silently. From a certain point of view, An Qian actually admired her a lot.

She thinks she can't do it.

If you eat too much of any bitterness, you don't want to eat it, and your body will be covered with thorns to protect yourself.

How could Bo Xiangcheng be jealous because of her?

Jealousy is for those who like it.

Obviously, Bo Xiangcheng didn't like her.

Pointless things, thinking too much is a waste of time, An Qian returned to the oven, continued to hook the hat, the baby would move occasionally, as if accompanying her, An Qian felt a little softer, as long as there is a baby, other It doesn't seem to matter anymore.

But she understood what Bo Xiangcheng meant, she felt that Bo Xiangcheng's possessiveness was a bit strong, she was jealous of Fu Qing before because she liked him, but Bo Xiangcheng didn't like her, it was because of possessiveness, After all, they are legally husband and wife. Since he mentioned it like this, she naturally respects him.

After that, I will stay away from Shen Zhuanglin.

Upstairs, Zhang Wang and Hu Li were making the bed again.

Bo Xiangcheng stood by the fence on the second floor, silently watching the big and small houses in the distance, An Qian's words kept echoing in his ears.

Are you jealous?

Are you jealous?

Are you jealous?

You are jealous!

You are just jealous! !

Bo Xiangcheng sighed suddenly, and pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that this rest was more tiring than going to work.

He is not good at dealing with women, An Qian is a woman.

Women, being jealous, these things haven't appeared in his life since the second year of junior high school.

And now, he's dealing with women, sleeping with her, arguing with her.

These are things that would never have been thought of before.

Now it appears so abruptly but naturally.

He has never been in love.

An Qian was the only woman who came into close contact with him.

Some of the brothers around me have talked about a girlfriend and have not broken up until now, and they are about to plan a wedding.

Some change one a month, some pedal a few boats, and those women are willing.

He saw it in his eyes and found it boring and boring.

woman?It will only affect the speed at which he makes money.

But now, other people are standing here, not sick, just put away work, doing nothing here, watching the smoke from cooking in the countryside, listening to dogs barking, and watching the dim lights at night.

Have you calmed down yet?

Absolutely not!

Instead, An Qian restrained her emotions.

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a little fucked up.

Why does he care so much about An Qian?

hell!It's getting more and more evil.

You can't really fucking like it, can you?

He... likes An Qian?

On Bo Xiangcheng's usually expressionless face, there was a rare look of bewilderment.

He is indeed not like before. Whenever a female classmate touches him, he feels sick and gets angry.

But after all, I am not interested in women.

When drinking with his brothers, they said that woman was beautiful, sexy, and delicious. When he saw it, he was just like other women?But it's the difference between tall, short, fat and thin, wearing more and wearing less, and the difference between straight and curly hair.

The female partners I meet at work will also be a little bit resistant when shaking hands, but they can bear it with a deadpan expression.

It wasn't until this moment that Bo Xiangcheng realized that he didn't reject An Qian to this extent.

How many times have you hugged her?

Sleep next to each other.

He was still playing with her eyelashes in the hospital before, since when did he not reject her?

He thought of An Qian who met ten years old when he was 15.

That's right, she was like a thin yellow monkey at that time, she didn't talk much, she didn't chatter, she didn't have any feminine characteristics, she was a child, so he naturally didn't reject her, it seems that since then, he hasn't rejected An Qian .

original.

An Qian has never entered the range of his exclusion.

Either before or now.

An Qian... An Qian, he likes An Qian?

He doesn't understand, what is liking?

What is it like to like someone?

Why do people like other people?

The cold winter wind passed by mercilessly, at this moment, there was a sudden bang from downstairs, accompanied by a woman's exclamation, "Ah—"

It's An Qian.

When Bo Xiangcheng came to his senses, he had already gone down to the second floor.

"An Qian, what's wrong?!"

The hasty tone was no longer as flat as before.

An Qian patted her violently heaving chest with lingering fear, her face was pale, and there were large pieces of water mixed with broken glass on the ground.

Seeing Bao Xiangcheng, she swallowed hard, panted, and said, "The kettle exploded."

"Is it hurt?" Bo Xiangcheng frowned and looked at her, his lips pursed.

"what happened?"

"What exploded?"

Zhang Wang and Hu Li ran downstairs one after another.

Looking at the water stains and glass shards on the ground, as well as the big red thermos crookedly lying on the concrete floor, I also understood.

"Miss An Qian... Oh no, Elder Mistress, is there any injury?"

An Qian lowered her eyes slowly, and moved her right leg, feeling the burning pain.

"Let me take a look." Bo Xiangcheng thought he didn't want to squat down, An Qian was wearing white furry trousers that matched the clothes, the trousers were a little loose, and they were still a little hot when they touched the bottom of the trousers and were soaked in boiling water. Frowning instantly, she gently lifted the trousers and lifted them up. Sure enough, An Qian's calf was already red and swollen.

Fortunately, in winter, she wears thick clothes.

Just red.

Seeing this, Zhang Wang immediately said, "I'm going to buy medicine!"

Bo Xiangcheng hummed, "Go."

Hu Li stepped forward and said, "An Qian, it will be better to wash it with tap water, is it burning hot now?"

An Qian bit her lip, nodded, and was about to flush.

In the next second, his whole body suddenly flew into the air, and was hugged by Bo Xiangcheng again.

She was a little speechless, and the man hugged her at every turn.

"You really don't need to hug me, I can go."

With a sullen face, Bao Xiangcheng didn't say a word, and carried her skillfully to the sink, rolled up her trousers a few times with his slender big hands, turned on the faucet, turned it on to the minimum, and the cold water rushed to the burning place , Most of the pain disappeared.

An Qian loosened her frown.

Looking at it, Bo Xiangcheng knew that the cold water relieved her pain, and then said coldly, "Don't you know to call someone if you have something to do? Do you have to do it yourself?"

An Qian was dissatisfied, "I just poured hot water, who knew it would explode suddenly, and I'm not a waste, do I have to call someone for everything?"

"Is there anything wrong with calling people anything?" Bo Xiangcheng pulled his lips, and said as it should: "You want to live the life of a queen without using your legs to walk, and no one will criticize you, as long as you adapt."

An Qian thought to herself how could she adapt?

Dozens of servants are around, it must be a nightmare.

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, a little annoyed, "Throw away the broken things after a long time, otherwise who do you think hurts? It's you!"

In his opinion, many things in An Qian's house should be lost. If she has no objection, the house should be rebuilt.

This thermos was bought by An Qian's grandma from the street in her sophomore year.

He said it was a broken thing, so she came up immediately, and said angrily, "So? I'm the one who hurts so much, why are you so excited?"

Bo Xiangcheng was stunned for a moment, "Who is excited?"

"Aren't you excited right now?"

"no!"