After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

After Bo Xiangcheng finished speaking, An Qian gave a guilty hum, and inadvertently glanced at him secretly.

She lied outright.

When did you have this ability yourself?

At this time, she was very envious of those who fell in love with each other naturally.

She always had a hard time telling him.

She is also a human being, so she naturally has desires.

When they first got together, their husband and wife were at odds. She had a lot of things to do in a day and had severe morning sickness, so she really didn't have any extra thoughts.

Now, her body is delicious and their husband and wife are harmonious, and some messy thoughts creep out quietly.

It's perfectly normal to have thoughts about your husband. It's shy to be shy, and you shouldn't feel ashamed.

But let her take the initiative to throw him...

That wasn't something she could do, it was just too... way out of her reach.

Anyway, let these things come naturally.

An Qian thought silently, take your time.

The phone on the bedside table rang suddenly, An Qian was startled, and suddenly regained consciousness, as if she had a guilty conscience, she hurriedly took the phone and pressed the answer button.

On the screen, Grandma Bo's loving face appeared on the screen, and An Qian realized that it was a video call. Her face as red as a monkey's butt was seen by the old man, and his eyes dodged. The shyness of the young man, the old man The man squinted his eyes and continued to chat as usual, then changed the subject and said, "Give the phone to Xiang Cheng, I want to say something to him."

An Qian quickly pulled off Bao Xiangcheng's clothes, as if nothing had happened, and at the same time moved the camera over.

Bo Xiangcheng's complexion was a little ugly, and the redness of his ears still remained.

night.

Mrs. Bo came to the ward again.

An Qian took a shower in the bathroom.

The old lady looked in the direction of the bathroom, and then pulled her face and said: "There are some things that I, an old man, shouldn't say too much, but you are not a kid, and you are also old, so I don't need to say what to do about some things." ?”

Bo Xiangcheng frowned: "Just say what you want to say."

The old lady glared at him, "Qianqian is now more than five months old, don't be like a reincarnation of a starving ghost, if she wants something to do, she will strip you alive."

Bo Xiangcheng paused and understood.

Impatiently: "I know."

Is there any need to remind him of this kind of thing?

Otherwise, why would he hold back in such pain.

"You know? What do you know? Look at what you look like now. Your legs are crippled, your head is broken, and you still can't calm down, can you?" The old lady said in a serious tone, "Qianqian is a good child, and you are the only one who bullies her."

Bo Xiangcheng frowned: "What are you talking about?"

The old lady's eyes sharpened: "What did I say? You son of a bitch! Are you pretending again? Although Qianqian is fine this month, you should know how to restrain yourself."

Bo Xiangcheng was silent.

Then he got angry.

"Ms. Gao Ying, I don't care where you heard what, you just need to know that I care about An Qian more than you think."

The couple only had an accident, and they never acted too much. When they went too far, An Qian's clothes were still there.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Seeing his serious tone, the old lady seemed to be really angry. He knew his grandson well, and he knew that he was not lying.

"Don't be too greedy."

Bo Xiangcheng pulled his lips and sneered.

greedy?

The old lady looked at his expression, "Why, why don't you talk about it? Shouldn't you be talking about it?"

Bo Xiangcheng was on the verge of deafness again, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

After An Qian came out of the shower, she sent grandma to the corridor.

Also learned a lesson.

"Grandma knows you are good. You can't cure that brat. If he goes too far, you can come to grandma."

An Qian blushed.

"Grandma, we don't... don't worry about it."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, thinking of her grandson's unhappy expression, she suddenly noticed something.

"You mean..."

An Qian nodded, her face turning even redder.

The old lady suddenly sighed deeply, but she couldn't tell that her grandson really didn't exist. At the same time, she wanted to laugh, "That's it! Wait for him to beg you. In some respects, women, don't agree too easily matter."

She is also here.

Naturally, he has long been aware of the trifles of young people.

An Qian was extremely embarrassed. After sending the old lady away, she was relieved when she returned to the ward.

Holding a small bowl of various fruits, she sat beside Bo Xiangcheng, watching TV while eating.

Bo Xiangcheng watched with her.

An Qian fed him a grape, and said, "I just like heroines, who are very good at expressing themselves. People who can express themselves generally can't suffer a big loss, and won't wrong themselves."

Bo Xiangcheng turned to look at her, "Do you want to be like her?"

"It's not that bad. I'm also unique. I'm just a human, and I always envy what I don't have."

Bo Xiangcheng looked at her for a while, then seriously commented: "I personally think that you already have everything in terms of appearance."

An Qian froze for a moment, touched her face, "Thank you."

Chatting and chatting, she quickly finished eating the fruit.

From the beginning to the end, Bo Xiangcheng ate two grapes and one date.

"Let's eat more." An Qian said seriously: "It's still too little for two people."

Bo Xiangcheng: "..."

He watched her wash the bowl again and bring it out, sitting next to him, like a little hamster, with small but fast movements, cherry tomatoes disappeared one by one by her lips.

thin lip

"I really hope that the little guy is a little padded jacket, like you."

An Qian puffed her cheeks, chewed, chewed, and said: "I can do it, I like it."

Bo Xiangcheng looked at her steadfastly, watching her eat was also a kind of stable happiness.

With her, happiness is so simple.

What a baby.

An Qian blushed, and suddenly said: "Xiang Cheng, I have something to tell you, don't laugh at me."

"Tell me, I don't laugh."

An Qian whispered: "I dreamed that I gave birth to a baby yesterday, it was like a round pumpkin. I was scared to death at that time, why did I give birth to a pumpkin. But that pumpkin called my mother, and my heart softened. I took it home and raised it secretly."

Bo Xiangcheng tried his best not to laugh.

He whispered: "And then?"

"Then, then I woke up, you, you are laughing! You said you were not laughing!!"

Bo Xiangcheng quickly admitted his mistake: "Sorry, it's my problem."

But the uncontrollable smile on his lips still betrayed him.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Laughed wantonly.

"Stupid Ah Qian! Why are you so cute? Huh?"

An Qian blushed and ignored him.

Make up your mind to tell him, the result?

"I won't tell you next time."

Bo Xiangcheng paused, then coughed lightly, "I was wrong. Be good, Ah Qian, I want to hear it."

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Good night babies, thank you for the gift reminder.