After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

As soon as Fu Qing got home, he locked himself in his room and ate fruit, swallowing it until he couldn't eat it and still stuffing it into his mouth.

The fruit is sweet and greasy, but the heart is bitter.

She was born in a good family environment, the only daughter in the family, and her parents are married in a business relationship. She thinks she has everything she wants. She always just opens her mouth for what she wants, and only needs a look for what she doesn't like. No one will see it.

The family company was handed over to her. She was happy and worked hard to hold on. She was proud and confident at the same time. There were too many people who looked down on her. Only...

There is always a vacant place in my heart.

Occasionally seeing that person, drinking and drinking, can make up for that vacancy,

But now, her existence is out of place.

Her share of the void will never be filled.

Friends who used to stand by her side stood opposite and looked at her one by one. Sometimes, the reality is like this. Before they can react, they lose everything they thought they could get...

The family has already begun to seriously consider her marriage, and she is indeed a grown-up, and will give birth to an heir for the Fu family.

This is the path she was destined to take.

How hard it is to give up.

Once people have satisfied all their desires, they will chase after that insignificant dissatisfaction and persevere.

the other side.

After watching her grandson, the old lady got up and left to see An Qian's grandma. An Qian felt warm in her heart, and there was a trace of deeper trust in the eyes of the old lady.

"Grandma is so nice." She said from the bottom of her heart.

Bo Xiangcheng hooked his lips and said, "Grandma is fine too."

An Qian glanced at him, understood what he meant, and smiled with her lips pursed.

She is complimenting grandma.

He is returning to Grandma Zan'an.

One of the secrets of maintaining a close family relationship between husband and wife: respect and love each other's family members.

People who compare their hearts to each other can often understand each other better.

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and two nurses walked in. An Qian moved aside, thinking that she was going to give Bao Xiangcheng some medicine or something else.

Unexpectedly, one of the two nurses was holding a small spray water heater, and the other was holding a hot towel, "Mr. Bo, I will wipe your body now. Do you need a massage?"

An Qian was stunned.

She knew that this was the best ward, but she was still surprised by such considerate service. The next moment, she found that the nurse's overalls were a little special. There was a piece of red cloth tied on the arm, and there were a few words on the cloth: Brush body and heart, work hard, professional team.

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An Qian was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Are you serious nurses?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bo Xiangcheng raised his lips with joy.

The two nurses explained earnestly: "We are not professional nurses, we mainly clean and nurse patients, and behave decently."

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"Who launched this service?"

The two nurses said in unison: "Mr. Bo."

An Qian twitched the corners of her mouth, and slowly looked at the lying person. Bo Xiangcheng said in a calm and serious tone, "Existence means need."

Seeing that the two "professional" nurses were about to start work.

An Qian's eyes widened, her heart seemed to be bitten by an ant, itching and caring, she said without thinking, "Wait a minute, our patients don't need this service."

"Is the patient sure?"

An Qian nodded like a pounding garlic: "Confirm!"

The two professionals looked at Bo Xiangcheng, "Excuse me..."

Bo Xiangcheng said lightly: "Go out and listen to her."

After waiting for the person to leave, An Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she met Bao Xiangcheng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. An Qian cleared her throat uncomfortably, and took a sip of water with her cup in her hands.

Then I heard the man lazily say: "Call, the patient needs the service of the patient's wife."

An Qian took a sip of water and blocked her throat, choking on it.

She glanced at him.

Bo Xiangcheng raised his eyebrows: "Call the patient's wife."

An Qian drove away the professionals just now without even thinking about it, but now she realizes that she has driven away others, so she has to take their place.

They are husband and wife.

How big of a deal is this?

Too normal though.

Her husband is what she should look at and take advantage of.

So, with a calm face, she said lightly, "Wait."

She went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, holding a white towel, her face seemed to be reddened by the heat.

Bo Xiangcheng's deep and dark eyes stared at her, the corners of his lips slightly raised, this woman was always clumsy and cute in her effort to stay calm, unexpectedly, she was a little jealous.

He was lying on the bed, looking like he was at his mercy, and said lazily, "Take it off."

An Qian panicked in danger.

Is this really her taking advantage?

Bo Xiangcheng curled his lips viciously, and urged: "Take it off."

An Qian's temper came up, so she just took it off.

There was heating in the ward, but it wasn't cold at all. With a sudden heartbreak, she directly opened the clothes on both sides, and in an instant, a strong and strong chest came into view.

An Qian took a breath and pursed her lips unconsciously, but her face was serious.

The warm towel was placed on the flesh-colored chest, and the couple froze. Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes darkened.

For a moment, An Qian felt that they were the most estranged couple physically, it had been half a year!Six months!Such close contact is uncomfortable to the point of shaking hands, and newlyweds are not like this.

For a moment, Bo Xiangcheng felt that he was refreshed again.

After so long, An Qian is like a piece of delicious meat. She smells it when she's hungry, and licks it when she's hungry, but her stomach is still empty and she's still hungry.

He and An Qian are different from ordinary couples, the procedure is completely reversed.

An Qian lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, her movements were gentle: she wiped her ears seriously, her ears were red, in order to break the embarrassment, she tried to find something to say: "I heard from Dai Tian that she dreamed that she gave birth to a hamburger."

Bo Xiangcheng's attention was all on An Qian's hot towel, and his muscles tensed up. Hearing this, he hummed, and said blindly, "Normal."

An Qian's brain was confused, and she didn't notice that there was a question in the answer, so she continued: "Sister Dai Tian's husband wants a small padded jacket, and Sister Dai Tian said that small padded jackets usually leak air, what do you think?"

Bo Xiangcheng said casually: "Padded jackets that can leak air are generally of poor quality."

The next second, he whispered: "Heavier."

An Qian paused for a moment, and with an ooh sound, she used some strength to swipe across his waist, and Bo Xiangcheng immediately let out a low, muffled groan.

An light meal.

Bo Xiangcheng's ears felt hot, "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Who cares if you have anything to do with it!

Who cares if your problem is big or not! !

An Qian was really convinced.

She said seriously: "Understand."

After a while, Bo Xiangcheng suddenly said: "It seems that pregnant women are more likely to be lonely. If you have needs, don't hold back."

An Qian didn't seem to have hit his mind, she got a little furious, took back the towel, stared at him, and said word by word: "There is no need, no holding back."

"Really?" Bo Xiangcheng sighed with a slightly regretful tone.

It's him who dares to hold back.

The clown was me.