After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

the next day.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Bo Xiangcheng's phone rang several times, and it was all from Meng Heng, asking them to go early in the morning, eat, drink and play all day, otherwise it would be meaningless.

Bo Xiangcheng had rejected his drinking requests many times, and thinking about his birthday this time, he also agreed.

An Qian put on light makeup and lipstick, Bo Xiangcheng put on a tie beside him, threw the phone on the table impatiently, and said, "He's very noisy."

An Qian somehow found it a little funny.

"Mr. Meng doesn't seem to be busy all the time."

Bo Xiangcheng sneered: "What's he busy with? His elder brother is in charge of their family's company, so I think he's too busy."

An Qian laughed, "Don't say that, people value you so they want you to go early."

May in Jiangcheng is neither hot nor cold.

An Qian wore a gentle light purple maternity dress, and a short white thin coat over it. She also wore a cute ball head, which looked sweet and lovely.

"I bought these shoes, let's wear them together today."

A pair of white flat casual shoes with only two uppercase letters on the side, monotonous but individual.

Letters: BA.

Bo An.

This is a pair of couple shoes.

Looking at the letter, Bo Xiangcheng nodded, "OK."

So, Bo Xiangcheng listened to his wife and put on a loose hooded sweater + black overalls + white shoes.

He is tall and has long legs, with a clothes hanger for walking, and he looks good in anything. Now that he has taken off his formal clothes, he looks like he has changed his style. His eyes looked dragging.

An Qian seldom saw him wearing this kind of clothes, his face was red, and he was very moved, especially the ankles were strangled at the bottom of the overalls, so his exposed ankle bones could be clearly seen, An Qian felt that The chunks fascinated her.

There is an inexplicably sexy feeling.

Also, the collar of the sweater is relatively large, and the slender and fair neck is completely exposed...

"looking at what?"

A deep voice sounded above her head, An Qian shook her head hurriedly, "No, I didn't see anything."

But the base of the ear is reddish.

Bo Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes, and there was a little more interest in his eyes, "Ah Qian likes me to dress like this?"

An Qian thought to herself, she really likes it.

Bo Xiangcheng didn't think he would wear this outfit, but An Qian liked it, so it was fine.

when they go out.

The elders exhorted anxiously.

"Come back after playing, Xiang Cheng, you have to stay close to my dear baby, pay attention."

"Qianqian, don't eat everything, you are not as good as before, do you hear me?"

An Qian nodded obediently, got into the car driven by Zhang Wang with Bo Xiangcheng, and left Xiangfeng Villa.

AL private club.

This is Meng Heng's favorite place. It was a birthday gift from his eldest brother on his birthday. He made many friends and spent time here with the good young master from time to time.

It was the first time for An Qian to come here, so it was a bit new.

Meng Heng has a lot of friends, both men and women. He entertains everyone warmly and seems to have endless energy. He plays golf with his friends, and then changes clothes to go to the polo field.

Later, he went to ski resorts, shooting ranges, rock climbing, hunting grounds, and fishing grounds. Being accompanied by friends seems to be his happiest thing.

Bo Xiangcheng stayed with An Qian all the time, but he didn't play anything. When he arrived at the fishing ground, he stopped.

"It's been a long time since I fished."

"Then go fishing."

So, the couple stopped at the fishing ground.

Bo Xiangcheng is lucky today, one fish is ready in one minute, An Qian applauds softly: "Xiang Cheng is so good."

Bo Xiangcheng raised the corners of his lips and looked at the lively fish. This was the fish that An Qian had praised, and he wanted to take it home.

He sighed, "Unfortunately, you don't like fish."

Other fishing friends can take the fish home for their wives to eat. They like to fish, and their loved ones like to eat. Thinking about it is happiness.

Hearing this, An Qian snorted, "Why do you think I don't like fish?"

"Huh?" Bo Xiangcheng turned to look at her.

"You forgot?" An Qian glared at him.

Bo Xiangcheng paused, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

An Qian rolled her eyes, "Who did something bad and put a little girl in Rengao's fish bucket for fear of being discovered by grandma?"

Bo Xiangcheng was silent for two seconds, and thought about it seriously, "Huh? It seems to be me..."

"Humph."

Bo Xiangcheng paused, lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry. I didn't know that would be my future wife."

"Huh? So it's not your future wife who can do it?"

Bo Xiangzheng nodded, "Yeah."

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Hmm!

Is this still wrong? !

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Just one more, babies, my best friend suddenly sent me a message at [-] o'clock this afternoon, she arrived in my city, and she didn't tell me until she arrived, it was a surprise, I took her to eat hot pot, hehe, it was too late to code words ,Good night.

Also, I have already sped up the plots to a great extent. I can write these plots for a long time in another way. It is really fast. It is impossible to do it in one sentence. I have to fill in the pits I dug. Of course I can do one sentence. It was born, but it's a bit blunt and it's not the plot I want. Wow (?﹏?)