After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

the next day.

When An Qian woke up, she found that Bo Xiangcheng had fallen asleep at some point, with his arms around her waist. The man's breath was very close, and he hit the back of her neck with slight heat. An Qian felt her brain throbbing. With a bang, his face became hot, and regardless of whether the man would wake up, he turned his head and hurriedly moved to the side.

As soon as he moved, his waist tightened, and Bo Xiangcheng woke up, "What's wrong?"

Probably because he just woke up, his voice was much lower than usual, and An Qian was about to speak

Suddenly the whole person froze for an instant.

Senseless.

Don't dare to move.

Bo Xiangcheng was keenly aware of her stiff body, and was about to ask questions, when he suddenly noticed something strange about himself.

His face turned blue and white, and the roots of his ears were hot. He let go of An Qian, sat up, and explained uncomfortably, "An Qian, I didn't mean that... Men are out of control in the morning, and I have nothing to do." mind."

Last night, An Qian misunderstood that he was getting close to her because he was lonely, and now that this matter came, Bo Xiangcheng felt a headache, how could he make it clear that he didn't mean that...

An Qian's face turned red, she shrank into the quilt, and said softly, "Well... I know..."

Anyway, I am 25 years old. The man has heard of this thing in the morning, but he has not experienced it.

For a while, it was embarrassment and shame again.

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, "You really know, right? Didn't you think too much?"

"I know...don't talk about it!"

An Qian was a little bit annoyed.

The tips of the ears are red.

Bo Xiangcheng coughed lightly, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

An Qian felt that he should be taking a shower, and he came out after a while to get clothes in the closet. An Qian looked back curiously, and saw that he was buttoning his shirt. Abdominal muscles, just as she glanced at them, Bo Xiangcheng looked at her sharply.

An Qian hurriedly turned her head and retreated into the bed.

Then, she heard Bo Xiangcheng chuckle.

The shy An Qian poked him very much, very cute.

Bo Xiangcheng doesn't know if it's like this when other people like a person. He can get many cute things about An Qian, such as wrinkled nose, bewildered expression when surprised, and blinking bewildered eyes. These are all very cute .

An Qian's personality is not ostentatious, not extroverted, she can be very quiet when alone, and her words and deeds are not the kind of carefree woman, she is more silent and quiet.

He buttoned his shirt and walked over with a deep and magnetic voice: "An Qian, don't look at me secretly, I am your husband, and I belong to you."

He said the nasty words in a serious manner, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. An Qian's brain exploded with a bang, his face flushed, and he shrank into the quilt, "No! You go to work quickly !"

What... what! !

I'm yours…

…is yours…

How can he speak! !

Has he really never been in love?An Qian couldn't help but think, even if she is worthless, unfulfilling, never in love, not even a secret love experience before, she is too naive about this.

Bo Xiangcheng should be younger than her, but he looks like a veteran in love.

Bo Xiangcheng rolled his eyes, continued to put on his clothes, and asked, "What time do you go back today?"

An Qian: "...noon."

Bo Xiangcheng didn't even think about it and said, "I'll pick you up at noon."

"No, I have a driver to take me." An Qian felt that this was superfluous. He had to go to work, and there was only an hour and a half for lunch at noon, so why did he come to the old house to pick her up?Waste of energy and time.

Bo Xiangcheng said frankly, "I want to see you more."

Otherwise, he would be working most of the time and wouldn't see her a few times a day at all. He didn't think so before, but now he really wants to. He feels that he doesn't have enough time to see her.

An Qian was taken aback.

She seemed to never be able to guess what Bo Xiangcheng would say next.

Want to see more of her...

She was also like this before, Bo Xiangcheng was busy with work, and could only see him in the morning and evening every day. Occasionally when he came back late from overtime work, she would wait for him in the living room watching TV.

Seeing him helplessly in the master bedroom but unable to come out, she could only sigh and return to the second bedroom, hoping to see him the next morning.

At that time, she thought, obviously living in the same house, how could they live like a couple in a long-distance relationship.

She wanted to be engrossed, and she didn't make a sound for a long time. Bo Xiangcheng pursed her lips and said, "It's okay if you don't want me to pick you up. Anything I want to do to you will not go against your wishes, I think Do my best to respect you."

After a moment of silence, he didn't give An Qian a chance to speak, and said again: "I just want to see you and the little guy."

An Qian paused, "If you don't mind the trouble, I can do it."

Anyway, she is a car driver.

It's the same for anyone.

And he also said that he wanted to see the baby. After all, he was the father of the child. Did she still say that it would be impossible to let her come to see him.

The corners of Bo Xiangcheng's lips hooked slightly, and he replied, "Okay."

An Qian lay down for a while, and finally got up at eight o'clock to wash up.

My cousin and sister-in-law also stayed in the old house overnight.

She was still brushing her teeth when Guan Bao's milky voice came from the door.

"Auntie, get up! The sun is drying your ass."

"Open the door, auntie, the bad guys are gone!"

An Qian laughed when she heard it, and hurriedly finished rinsing her mouth and went out to open the door. Guan Bao was wearing a white down jacket, and his whole body was like a little white ball. He rushed over and hugged her thigh, laughing straight, tender and cute.

An Qian had breakfast with him, and played for a long time. Later, she began to teach him to draw a little cat. After a long time, An Qian saw that he had drawn a black and tall unknown creature, which was very abstract. She was curious. Ask: "What is this painting about?"

Guan Bao replied in a childish voice: "This is a bad guy!"

An Qian: ...

This thing is Bo Xiangcheng?

"puff…"

She didn't mean to laugh, she just couldn't help it.

It was at this time that Bo Xiangcheng entered the house.

"What are you laughing at?"

An Qian immediately stopped laughing, Bo Xiangcheng came over, Guan Bao was facing an enemy, and ran behind An Qian with the painting to hide, but the painting was not hidden, Bo Xiangcheng glanced condescendingly at what Guan Bao painted, and sneered With a voice, "People don't look like people, and ghosts don't look like ghosts. What can I draw?"

The cousin took a sip of water, looked here and there, and pretended not to see it.

The cousin was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone and didn't look at this side.

An Qian held back her laughter until her shoulders kept shaking.

Bo Xiangcheng was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

After the old lady beckoned the servant to serve the food, she said in a lukewarm manner, "Guan Bao painted you."

A moment later, Guan Bao's chubby face was pinched by long, white hands, and the man leaned down, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Take a good look, do I look like this?"

Guan Bao yelled.

Bo Xiangcheng also confiscated the drawing paper on the spot, crumpled it up and threw it away.

Guan Bao burst into tears, sobbing, "Bad guy, he looks like that..." She hugged An Qian's leg, and said aggrievedly, "Auntie, don't you? Does Guan Bao look like a picture?"

Bao Xiangcheng looked over deeply, and An Qian suddenly felt that one head and two big, one big and one small wanted to know her answer, but before she answered, Guan Bao said surprisingly, "It's very similar, right? Woo Oh, my aunt taught me how to draw."

An Qian: I am not!I don't!

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, his face suddenly turned a little ugly, could it be that An Qian really taught him?

Could it be that she looks like this in her eyes?

Doesn't that mean he thinks he looks ugly?

Bo Xiangcheng was a little nervous.

Having said that, what does he look like in An Qian's eyes?

He thinks he looks good.

What about An Qian?

He suddenly wondered what she thought of him.

It turns out that if you like someone, you will care about whatever she thinks.