After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

After strolling by the river for a while, the couple were ready to go back.

Bo Xiangcheng pulled the door and let An Qian go up first.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, his eyes were as sharp as knives, it was a ten-story residential building, and he didn't see anything.

But just now he felt as if someone was staring at them.

"what happened?"

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, frowned and said, "It's okay."

Maybe he was thinking too much.

After they drove away, a slender figure appeared on the balcony of the eighth floor of the building just now, a little thin. She looked at the disappearing Maybach with a telescope, and clicked her tongue impatiently.

Then another man came out.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to find a chance for her to be alone. Every time she travels, there are more than 30 bodyguards in plain clothes. We can't find a chance..."

"Trash! It's easy to die if you don't take advantage of her big belly now, and it will be even harder in the future!"

She paced back and forth anxiously. The next second, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, did that person call you back?"

"Go back, he wants to see you, he said he misses you very much..."

"Haha, miss me? Laugh to death." The woman sneered, and sarcastically said: "At the beginning, he was like my so-called mother. One thought I was a fat bottle, and the other thought I was dark and thin. He pretended to be white and fat. The daughter was taken away, and now you say you miss me?"

"He's still useful now. You promise him, see you tomorrow at ten o'clock. Tell him to come an hour early. I don't want to wait for someone."

"Yes!"

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After Bo Xiangcheng sent An Qian back to the old house, the couple looked at each other and kissed sweetly, and he went to work in the company.

As soon as An Qian entered the gate, she saw An Jincai walking out in a hurry, and even fell down in a hurry. An Qian was startled, and took two steps forward, "Are you okay?"

An Jincai got up quickly, and gave her a complicated look, "It's okay."

He raised his leg and walked a few steps, but An Qian didn't look back, and said, "Did you find that girl?"

Ever since An Jincai knew that An Qian was not his biological daughter, he was always thinking about it. He was a person who cared a lot about blood, and An Qian was no longer a member of his An family.

A few days ago, An Qian heard that he hoped that the Bo family would help him find it. In the past two days, there has been no voice. An Qian was a little curious. Her grandma didn't say anything, and she probably wanted to see how the girl was doing. Well, she was raised by her grandmother and owed her kindness, so naturally she hoped to find her.

An Jincai coughed, and said: "I'm not going to look for it anymore, who can find it for so many years, the Xie family is so rich and has been looking for you for so many years." He sighed, "Grandma will leave it to you to take care of her. Well, it's not too much to ask for raising you, right? Now that you have money, the problem of shaking your hands is not difficult for you, right?"

An Qian: "You don't need to tell me, I will definitely take care of my grandma."

An Jincai left.

An Qian took out the wool and sat on the sofa in the living room. While talking to the two grandmas, she crocheted a pair of small woolen socks, pink and blue, she had both.

During the period, someone came in with several rows of clothes, all of which were late winter and early spring clothes. Each row had a color, and there were all kinds of styles, which were very beautiful.

Grandma Bo smiled and reminded her, "Go and have a look, your clothes are ready."

An Qian was also a little happy, put down the wool and walked over.

This is the clothing designer of the Bo family. He is a man in his 30s who specializes in designing clothes for the Bo family. His grandfather was a famous tailor at the beginning, and later designed clothes for the Bo family, which has been passed down to his generation.

Some time ago, he brought the drawings to An Qian and asked her what kind of clothes she liked, and then he started to make them.

An Qian was dazzled by the beautiful clothes in front of her eyes, as if she was shopping, the only difference was that she didn't need to take money.

In the end, she carefully selected twenty sets, and the servants took them and put them into the large wardrobe in their room.

An Qian felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the clothes with little fabric beside her, leopard print suspender skirt, rose tube top short skirt...

An Qian paused when she saw a black sexy lace V-neck skirt. The skirt was worn from the back with two lines and two bows on the back. Putting it on and wrapping the buttocks...

An Qian blushed.

She thought of Dai Tian's words.

She also wanted to be nice to Bo Xiangcheng and to please him.

then.

In the evening, she washed up early and lay down in bed, wrapped herself up tightly, blushing and hot.

Bo Xiangcheng came out of the shower, looked at her, frowned and touched her forehead, "Have a fever?"

An Qian: ...

She shook her head, didn't speak, and looked at him with shy eyes, seeming affectionate and seductive.

Bo Xiangcheng paused, his throat rolled down unconsciously, a little dry, his eyes were slightly deep, and he leaned over to kiss.

He was about to poke his hand into the quilt, but An Qian stopped him with a blushing face.

Bo Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes, his voice was hoarse and confusing, "Ah Qian, what are you hiding under the quilt?"

An Qian did something shameful.

In danger.

Shame was about to explode at this moment.

She felt a little regretful, and tightly covered the quilt, "No... nothing, turn off the light and go to sleep."

The more she behaved like this, the more suspicious Bo Xiangcheng became.

She is like a shy shell.

Bo Xiangcheng wanted to see the white meat inside the shell.

He wanted the shell to open on its own initiative.

So, he coaxed him very patiently: "Hey, lift the quilt yourself."

After a pause, his voice lowered a little, and he looked at An Qian with dark eyes, "Ah Qian is the best."

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I was dizzy last night. I woke up at six o'clock today and quickly coded a chapter. There are two more!