After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

night.

The couple went back to their room to rest. Bo Xiangcheng followed An Qian leisurely with his long legs. His black eyes were deep and meaningful. Do you really want to accompany her to the bathroom?

No way?He's just dealing with grandma, right?

An Qian was nervous, so he just kept walking, so Bo Xiangcheng stopped at the door of his room, looked at An Qian's non-stop footsteps, raised his eyebrows, "An Qian."

"Ah."

An Qian responded, without looking back, and continued walking.

It stopped at the door of the third-to-last room in the corridor.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned. He thought that An Qian had gone wrong, but now he began to wonder if An Qian wanted to sleep in a separate room with him in the old house, right?

What kind of room is there in the old house?

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips and raised his legs to follow.

An Qian pushed away the rooms, and the lights in the room turned on in response to the sound, illuminating the strange furniture in the room. An Qian was stunned, "It seems that I went to the wrong room."

Bo Xiangcheng: ...

Think more.

This is really wrong.

An Qian thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Why don't I sleep here, and you sleep in your room."

Anyway, Bo Xiangcheng didn't want to sleep in the same bed with her.

What she didn't see was that as soon as the words fell, the face of the tall man beside him turned black instantly.

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake?

"What do you think, what will happen if grandma knows that I sleep in a separate room with you?"

An Qian paused, "I'll go in quickly, grandma shouldn't find out. And I don't sleep well, you..."

"It's not a big problem, there's no need." Bao Xiangcheng sullenly, pursed his lips, closed the door, and walked to his room with An Qian's shoulders in his arms.

What kind of room.

Is it impossible to divide a lifetime?

What kind of couple is this?I didn't think so when I didn't like it, but now I like it, Bo Xiangcheng just wants to arrange all the things that the couple will do.

An Qian was already standing in Bo Xiangcheng's room without being touched by her shoulders and feet. Bo Xiangcheng slammed the door and pressed the lock.

An Qian gave him a strange look.

In the old house, is it necessary to lock it?

She pursed her lips and said: "Then let's say it first, if you know that I don't sleep well, you still have to insist, then don't show your face tomorrow."

"No, not in the future."

When a husband and wife get along, many small habits need to be adjusted. He wants to be with An Qian well.

An Qian thought of what grandma said again, bit her lips, "I know what grandma said, you are just dealing with her, I..."

"Who told you that I was just dealing with her?" Bo Xiangcheng glanced at her lightly, seeing her uncomfortable appearance, he wanted to tease her for no reason.

"I think what grandma said is very reasonable. I will accompany you by the side, just in case."

An Qian's eyes widened, her lips trembled, and she panicked, "No, what can I do if I take a shower? I don't need your company. Yes, I don't need your company!" An Qian's voice became louder.

Are you kidding me?

Although she and Bo Xiangcheng had been married before, other than that, the two spent the next few months together like roommates, each sharing a room. For several months, the number of times they slept in the same bed was almost the same. Can count on one hand.

At the time when she liked Bo Xiangcheng, the most exaggerated move was just a sneak kiss in the movie theater, and that was the face of the kiss.

He didn't even think too much about his body.

Now he just takes off his clothes and takes a shower, and he is a big man watching from the sidelines, what's the matter?Thinking of An Qian's face uncontrollably burning red.

The same is true for grandma, if she doesn't sing, she will become a blockbuster, thanks to her thinking of this.

Although they are husband and wife.

The baby is almost five months old.

But there was so little physical contact, An Qian instinctively resisted.

"Let's talk about it." An Qian exhaled twice, staring at her almond eyes, "Are you embarrassed to just look at me like that?"

They are not ordinary couples and then married.

To put it bluntly, the two of them don't talk about anything else, and there is nothing in this aspect.

Bo Xiangcheng paused, clenched his hands into fists, and unconsciously touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "I see my wife, why are you embarrassed?"

"You..." An Qian was speechless.

Bo Xiangcheng looked at An Qian as if he was shy when he saw a new wife, and yes, they were newlyweds, no, they didn't even get married, anyway, I don't blame An Qian for being shy.

But they always have to go through this process.

Have you been splitting rooms?

Live your whole life like a roommate?

Plastic couples should call them big brother.

He suddenly felt that his former self was sick.

What kind of room do good couples share!

"Are you embarrassed?" An Qian stared at Bao Xiangcheng, and blurted out, "Why are you so red?"

Bo Xiangcheng's skin is really white, whiter than all the men she has ever seen, sometimes An Qian would secretly sigh, she guessed that his grandmother should be white.

Therefore, the red ears under the tip of the short hair are particularly obvious.

She suddenly felt less panicked.

A 30-year-old man can actually have red ears. After thinking about it, he has never been in close contact with a woman. An Qian suddenly felt that it was not her who should panic.

Although she had never liked any man before, it was normal for her to get along with the opposite sex.

Bo Xiangcheng never even got along with each other normally.

That's it?

That's it? ?

The eldest brother didn't mention the second brother, but he actually floated up?

If it weren't for her sharp eyes, she would have been bluffed by him.

"Okay, you want to watch me take a bath, right? I'm worried about you too, and I'll take a bath with you too."

A hint of cunning flashed in An Qian's usually quiet eyes.

"You wash it first, which pajamas do you want to wear?" An Qian walked to the wardrobe and pulled it away, "You like to wear black, don't you? Come on, let's take a shower."

Bo Xiangcheng stood there expressionlessly.

It's like petrified.

An Qian came over to pull him with her pajamas in her arms, "Let's go, why are you standing there stupidly?"

"An Qian!" Bo Xiangcheng looked at her sharply, feeling like he was gnashing his teeth.

An Qian seemed puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"You just bet that I won't agree, right?" Bao Xiangcheng stared at her with dark eyes.

An Qian wanted to laugh, the harder she spoke, the redder her ears would be, who wouldn't be able to talk?

"I'm just taking a bath with my husband, why not bet? Let's go."

That's right, she was sure that Bo Xiangcheng would not dare.

The base of the ear is redder than that of a male high school student. I'm sorry, but it really doesn't have the slightest convincing power.

Bo Xiangcheng originally lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but suddenly he pulled his lips silently and smiled. He ground his molars, his eyes were dark, and he looked at An Qian lightly.

An Qian was startled.

All the cells in his body trembled inexplicably at that moment.

How does she feel...feel...

In the next second, Bo Xiangcheng walked towards her with a careless and casual feeling.

An Qian took a breath and couldn't help taking a small step back.

"What, what?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was trembling.

"Heh..." Bo Xiangcheng really laughed.

He mercilessly mocked her pretended calm.

She unconsciously took another step back, and leaned her back against the closet. Bo Xiangcheng was already approaching, and he leaned down gently. At that moment, An Qian didn't know whether it was fear or nervousness, her brain exploded, and she stretched out her hand to shoot him.

But the wrist was easily clasped, and then, "Um..." the lips were blocked.

An Qian widened her eyes in disbelief.

There is a man's breath on the lips.

The next moment, her lips hurt slightly, and Bo Xiangcheng bit her very badly.

Then let her go.

An Qian was stunned, her eyes trembling, as if she was stupid, Bo Xiangcheng smiled lowly, with an expression on her face, "An Qian, how long have we known each other? You didn't know each other when you were ten years old. Clear me? Huh? When did you give you the illusion that I would be a better bully than you? "