After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

In the end, there were some roses left, which were taken away by the girls who had been guarding them all the time.

The couple walked back and returned to the private beach, and the surroundings became quiet. The sea breeze at night was a little cool, the sky was full of stars, and the sea water was calm. An Qian hadn't gotten out of the happiness just now. Leave a lingering fragrance, people's blessings and kindness make her happy.

She took the initiative to hold Bao Xiangcheng's hand, and the couple walked on the beach.

She was very grateful to Bo Xiangcheng for making trouble with her.

When he proposed to give the flowers he gave to others, he was not angry, and said that if they were given, they would be hers and he would let him dispose of them.

She used to think that happiness was far away from her, but now she sees that happiness is by her side.

The couple slowly went back to the villa while chatting, took a shower and went to bed. They didn't notice that the video taken by tourists on the beach had caused a splash on the Internet.

When the video started, it was a woman's voice, "I met a beautiful couple on the beach of Pengdao and gave roses..."

After reposting for two hours, there are almost [-] likes and [-] comments.

Hot comments:

[Go to bed early today]: "Let me tell you something weak, the man in your video seems to be the one from the Bo family in Jiangcheng..."

[I'm eating your rice]: "Why didn't I encounter such a good thing, woohoo!"

[Taiyang]: "Am I the only one who thinks that this man is very similar to the person in power in the Bo family?"

[Xiangcao Zheergen]: "It's a real marriage! The news before is true!"

[I don't want to wash my face]: "This young lady seems to be alone, I dare not go into details."

[The old man is not a devil]: "Hahahahaha one said it was picked up, and the other said it was robbed. They really deserve to be a couple!"

An Qian didn't see the news the next day either.

There was no signal on the plane, and after flying for so long, she had already fallen asleep relying on Bao Xiangcheng.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I finally arrived in Jiangcheng.

She was held by Bo Xiangcheng, walked out of the airport, Zhang Wang had been waiting early, and after getting in the car, An Qian turned on her phone, and WeChat kept ringing.

Dai Tian sent her many messages.

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"Isn't this you? Your husband and wife were photographed and became popular on the Internet!"

"Oh, take a look! How's your husband's attitude? I remember being deleted once before."

An Qian clicked in. After watching the video and then reading the comments, she didn't have much reaction.

I didn't see anyone making a video last night, and it's too easy to go viral. The one who uploaded the video was just an ordinary person with only thirty followers.

She works in self-media, and she knows it's not easy to get popular, so she can only say that Bo Xiangcheng's face really has its own traffic, so she handed over the phone, "Let's see, do you want to delete it?"

After reading it, Bo Xiangcheng curled his lips: "No need."

He remembered the business, "Is it time for you to announce to your fans that you are married?"

An Qian: "You can do it now."

As she said that, she took out her mobile phone, approached him to take a picture, and sent a post on station C.

[Yuanbao teaches you how to cook]: Thank you everyone for your birthday wishes. Today I have one more thing to announce: I'm married.I wish you all the best in finding the right partner.

Bo Xiangcheng also opened Station C, clicked on the only homepage he followed, and looked at the news, his face darkened.

In the photo, neither of them showed their faces, only An Qian's neck and the man's hand wearing the watch were exposed.

He lowered his voice a little, "Why didn't you show your face?"

An Qian said: "It's not convenient to reveal, I'm the face of the public, but how do you know?" She hasn't shown him the news yet, "Then what, you...followed me?"

Bo Xiangcheng coughed lightly, "Yes."

"When did you follow me?" An Qian felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and he actually searched and followed her. "What's your account name? I'll follow you too."

Bo Xiangcheng was silent for a second before speaking: "Yuan Bao's husband."

An Qian: ...

She silently searched for [Yuanbao's Husband] annual member.

"Are you still a member?" An Qian was really surprised now.

Bo Xiangcheng's profile picture is the back of a woman, wearing a white skirt, standing by the sea, the skirt fluttering in the wind in a beautiful arc.

Isn't this what she looked like watching the sunrise at the beach yesterday! !

When was this guy filmed? ?

She turned her eyes slowly and glanced at him. Bo Xiangcheng was expressionless, but his eyes were a little uncomfortable, so he looked away first.

An Qian felt a little funny.

In the dynamics, there are only three.

[get off work. ]

[I miss my wife. ]

[Get off work early to see my wife. ]

"..."

An Qian didn't know what expression to make, it was hard to imagine the appearance of this person posting dynamics.

Bo Xiangcheng commented on the news she announced.

[Yuan Bao's Husband]: "I am Yuan Bao's husband."

An Qian found out 2 minutes late, and someone was already scolding him.

"It's you again? Damn it's a dream every day."

"Last time, we scolded you so disheartenedly, come again?"

"The world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old."

An Qian somehow felt that Bo Xiangcheng was pitiful and funny, so she typed a few words and replied: "Everyone, don't scold him, he is Yuan Bao's husband."

Bo Xiangcheng turned his eyes and asked, "What do you mean you can't show your face to the public?"

An Qian paused, clasped her fingers, and said in a low voice: "I look like an actress who has been dead for many years. Her fans will come and scold me, saying that I'm just a joke, and will ask me when I started to lie to fans. money."

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Bo Xiangcheng frowned, "What does this have to do with you? Don't worry about them, if you want to show your face, show it, I'll take care of it."

"This matter is a bit complicated. Everyone talking together is like arguing, and the influence is not good. I am a food blogger, and I don't rely on my appearance to make a living. It's okay."

An Qian felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less. It is not necessary to show your face, it is good as it is now.

In fact, she didn't want Bo Xiangcheng to show her face in her video. People who knew him would come to watch her account. It's fine to join in the fun. If she doesn't like her, what should I do when the time comes? ?What should I do if I buy black powder and black her?

It is difficult to create an account, but it is easy to collapse.

Arrived in the happy district.

Uncle Security was sitting in the security booth, smoking a cigarette, saw Zhang Wang's car, walked out, and waved to Zhang Wang who was driving.

Bo Xiangcheng looked aside casually, and frowned. The security guard looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Zhang Wang let out a hey, "Uncle!"

Bo Xiangcheng raised his eyelids, looked at Zhang Wang in the driver's seat, "Are you familiar with that security guard?"

Zhang Wang didn't hesitate: "It's so-so."

"When did he come to work?"

It was the first time for him to see the security guard's face clearly. He had never seen this person before in high school, but sometimes his memory was too long, and he might have forgotten it.

Zhang Wang thought for a while, "He seems to have said that he has only been here for two years, young master, what's the matter?"

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(Good night, thank you for the gift reminder.)