After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian also looked over curiously, "What's wrong?"

Bo Xiangcheng shook his head lightly, "It's fine."

There are many people who look alike in this world, which is normal.

After sending An Qian home, Bo Xiangcheng hurried to the company. Even though it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, there were already too many things that he had to deal with in the past three days.

An Qian planned to see grandma again tomorrow, so she broadcasted a live broadcast at home. This live broadcast was not about cooking, but simply chatting and answering questions from the comments.

She is sitting on the couch, fans can only see her chin and neck.

The barrage was posted very quickly, and they all wished her to find her other half. She was encouraged by the enthusiasm of the fans and was also very happy.

Bo Xiangcheng had a meeting, turned on his phone, and saw that the comment that An Qian had replied to him had already become the number one commenter.

[-] likes, [-] replies.

He glanced casually, scrolled down a few times, and replied with a short sentence: [Fuck!real? ]

[Fuck!real? ]

[Fuck!real? ]

[I'm here to break the formation, Yuan Bao has already paid attention to him!it is true! ]

[I admit I was a little loud to you earlier, sorry. ]

[Fuck!Don't tell me this watch is real? ! ]

[Although he didn't show his face, but he looks so handsome, what's the matter? ]

[family!Manual control is no longer possible, oh my!The bones are distinct, slender and fair, with slightly blue veins on the back of the hands, a bit lewd. ]

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Seeing this, Bo Xiangcheng frowned slightly and backed out.

He noticed that [-] people had followed him, and the number was still increasing, and those three posts were being replied one after another.

[Mom, it’s so sweet, what’s going on? ]

[Ouch~ Then we can’t do without our ingots, tsk tsk tsk. ]

[Get off work early to see my wife, tsk tsk tsk, Yuan Bao, is your husband a little wolf dog? ]

[Is the profile picture an ingot?looks great! ! ]

[Brother-in-law, I have followed you, and I will post more about Yuanbao in the future, so feel free to abuse the dog! ]

[Brother-in-law, please be nice to our Yuanbao, I wish you happiness, a long, peaceful and beautiful life. ]

Bo Xiangcheng typed two words and replied: Thank you.

Then he backed out, saw An Qian was broadcasting live, clicked in to take a look, and threw a few gifts from the plane, and the live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

"Wow! This time the real husband is here."

"Who knew this was actually true!"

"Yo~ Husband Yuan Bao came to check the post?"

An Qian was also stunned, isn't this person very busy?She still has time to watch her live broadcast, she paused and said, "Thank you [Yuan Bao's husband] for the five planes."

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and typed on the side, "Don't give me a gift! You have to split half and half with the platform!"

Isn't this just giving money to the platform for nothing?

There was a quick reply, "It's not a big problem."

"..."

It's not a big problem. An Qian really doesn't think it's necessary to give her a gift. They are husband and wife. The money is just deducted half of the money for her through other channels. Why bother?

Bo Xiangcheng didn't care at all, "I'll be back in two hours."

An Qian suddenly remembered, did this person give gifts before?At that time, she was still thinking that the screen name was really an advantage, but she couldn't even pronounce it, but it turned out to be him!

She broadcasted live for more than an hour, and the sky darkened. She took a shower and came out. She was already sitting on the sofa, watching TV, and replying to comments.

The No. [-] [milk cat] in WeChat is still cooking at night, asking her questions, she always answers patiently, two pigs are running on the TV, the voice is not loud, Bo Xiangcheng is off duty, She didn't notice that everyone entered the house.

"What are you talking about?"

An Qian was startled, looked up and saw him looking down at herself, and patted her chest with lingering fear, "When did you come in? There was no movement at all."

"You were too fascinated by the chat." Bo Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes and looked at her fixedly, "Who are you chatting with?"

An Qian took a sip of water and said, "A fan, who gives me the most gifts, doesn't know how to cook, so I will guide her sometimes."

"Gender?"

"Looks like a little boy, right? He doesn't know how to cook at all." An Qian felt that anyone who was older and more mature would not cook and buy an iron mask to prevent frying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the man's face darkened slightly, "Do you often chat?"

An Qian felt his emotions, and gave him a strange look, "It's not often, about a week or so, I just answered the cooking question, and didn't talk about anything else."

Bo Xiangcheng pulled off the tie with a single hand, and snorted, "One week? This is already a frequent chat. Can he watch so many cooking videos of you? I've watched them all. I just have ulterior motives."

His voice was deep, and his tone was calm like an order, "Block the black, there is nothing to say."

An Qian frowned, "Aren't you thinking too much? I'm a blogger, how can I just say I'm blacklisted? People have given me so many gifts, and I'm just teaching you how to cook."

The man who had been easy to talk during this time did not give an inch, his voice was cold: "I only know that he is a man."

Based on a man's intuition, he just felt that something was wrong with this fan, and he was upset when he thought that An Qian often chatted with this man on wechat.

An Qian pursed her lips and tried to explain patiently, "Aren't there only men and women in this world? Although we are husband and wife, we are destined to deal with these two kinds of people. I know how to measure it. Let's not say that he has no other meaning , He really does, I’ll block you even if you don’t need to tell me.” Then he turned on the phone and handed it over, “Here are the chat records, you see, I’m honest, not as much as you think.”

Bo Xiang took over the phone, and when he really looked at it, An Qian pursed her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason, this feeling... probably because she was not trusted.

"So, the egg yolk cake you made before was for him?" Bo Xiangcheng's lips tightened, becoming more and more upset. It turned out that they chatted so early.

"An Qian, as I said before, I tolerate and tolerate you in other places, but when it comes to the opposite sex, take me for being unreasonable."

After finishing speaking, he resolutely withdrew and blocked [milk cat].

An Qian stood by the side without reacting, and all kinds of intertwined and complicated emotions rushed into her heart instantly. She looked at him with wide eyes in shock, and clenched her hands beside her: "You, why are you like this? This is me phone."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, "Sorry, if the other party makes trouble under your video, you can say I did it."

"This is my job." An Qian's voice raised a little, "You also come into contact with female partners at work, don't you? Am I going to come and blackmail you? Xiang Cheng, this life is still long, doing things That's not how it is done."

What concerned her the most was his act of blocking him without authorization. At that moment, she had a strong feeling of being disrespected.

As she talked, she became more and more angry as she thought about it, but her voice calmed down, "Maybe you have been in a high position for a long time and always give orders to make decisions, but I am not your employee, not your servant, I am you wife. I don't accept your approach."

Bo Xiangcheng didn't expect her to react so strongly, he frowned, and didn't understand for a moment, because he wouldn't be angry if the same thing happened.

There are so many partners, but An Qian has only one.

Whichever is more important is a good choice.

"An Qian, it's because you are my wife that I care so much. If I chat with Fu Qing like this, you will be angry too, won't you?"

An Qian was really angry now.

"You compare my fans to her?" She blurted out angrily, "Fu Qing likes you, can this be compared?"

Bo Xiangcheng fell silent for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Speak well, don't be disgusting."

An Qian was incompetent and furious, "I'm talking well!"

Bo Xiangcheng sighed, it's not a question of believing it or not, it's outrageous at all, it's disgusting, like saying thank you, Lu Qi likes him as disgusting.

He doesn't discriminate against people with different sexual orientations. He just gets along with friends for so many years, and everyone is a big boss. Haven't you seen any rude and obscene pictures?like him?Really... An Qian can figure it out.