After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian is eight and a half months pregnant.

The appetite increased greatly, because the fetus is bigger and has more nutritional needs, so the elders in the family took turns to find ways to cook for her. An Qian's stomach is already big, and her waist is getting more and more sore. Consciously supported the lower back and stabilized the stomach.

Bo Xiangcheng was working in the study.

She was knitting a sweater on the sofa next to her. On a whim, she wanted to knit a sweater vest for the baby, pink, blue, and white.

Bo Xiangcheng lost more than a dozen catties, his nose bridge became taller, his facial features became sharper, his long and narrow eyes looked a little sharper, and he looked more fierce, and he felt oppressive, like a beast living in a dangerous jungle. His legs were shaking under the table while he was on the video call.

My brother-in-law was much gentler when my sister was about to have a baby. Why is it different when he comes to Mr. Bo?

"President Bo, and..."

"Okay, today's work is over." Bo Xiangcheng said with an indifferent expression and turned off the video.

Standing up and walking towards An Qian, she frowned and said, "Have you been knitting for an hour? It's time to rest."

"I think it's okay. It will be finished soon. Xiang Cheng, don't you think it's cute?" An Qian showed him the vest, Bo Xiangcheng glanced down and hummed.

He looked deeply at An Qian, tender and greedy, as if he couldn't see enough.

"Why do you keep looking at me like this?" An Qian was a little uncomfortable, and her hands were in a mess.

"Look at your beauty, look at your cuteness."

An Qian felt a little happy, "Oh."

Her smug little appearance was a bit mischievous, and Bo Xiangcheng fell in love with her at a glance. He hugged her and whispered, "It's my Ah Qian..."

Someone knocked on the door suddenly, "Master, the guests have arrived."

An Qian was stunned for a moment, "Who's here?"

"Your friend, Dai Tian."

An Qian's eyes lit up, "Really? Why don't you tell me when she's here."

With that, she stood up.

"Slow down." Bo Xiangcheng pulled her out of the study, and said softly, "I asked her to come here, to talk with you."

"Okay, okay." An Qian rolled her eyes, "Is her baby coming too?"

Sure enough, Dai Tian's family of three came.

An Qian likes Dai Tian's daughter very much, her name is Zhao Youyou, she is even cuter now, she never stops smiling, the two sisters can't finish talking, chatting.

Dai Tian suddenly looked at the wife-staring demon - Bo Xiangcheng, and asked, "By the way, Mr. Bo, I want to ask something superfluous and personal."

Bo Xiangcheng hummed softly, "Say it."

Dai Tian blinked and said, "Isn't my brother your secretary? Maybe you know? Has he fallen in love recently?"

Bo Xiangcheng shook his head: "I don't pay attention to the private life of employees."

"Oh."

An Qian: "What's wrong? Did you talk to someone?"

"It feels like it. I asked him and said no. As a result, I lost my mind a few days ago. My parents didn't go back to my parents' place. After get off work, I went back to our place and closed my room. Like a fool, I fell on the ground in the living room of our house." one time."

"Is this a broken relationship? Or a failed crush?"

"Who knows about him, he didn't say anything like an idiot when asked. Today is quite normal, and he went out to work like a human being."

An Qian nodded, "Maybe I thought about it, let's relax, in the adult world, working to make money is more important."

When Bo Xiangcheng heard this, he also nodded, "The working ability of acting secretary is good."

Dai Tian said happily: "If my younger brother hears Mr. Bo's words, he will probably fall on the flat ground in the living room again. I'm happy."

In the back, Bo Xiangcheng hugged Xiao Youyou, and An Qian sat next to him to tease her, and then showed another cute smile.

Bo Xiangcheng's eyes moved slightly.

After Daitian's family left, Bo Xiangcheng set his eyes on An Qian's stomach, with anticipation in his eyes.

Seeing An Qian was amused, "What are you looking at, you want a daughter too?"

Unexpectedly, Bo Xiang admitted that he really nodded, "I really want to."

An Qian's eyes were bent into crescent moons, "I've already made up my mind, if it's a daughter, she'll be called Little Pumpkin, and for a son, she'll be called... Xiao Baobao. How about it?"

Bo Xiangcheng: ...

What a little storm...

It's hard to live with his nickname.

If it wasn't for Lu Qi's talkativeness!How could An Qian know his nickname?If it wasn't for his illness at the beginning, how could he have this nickname?

The little guy is little violent, what about him?Big storm?

Bo Xiangcheng got a headache just thinking about it.

Ke Anqian seemed to like it very much.

He could no longer say "no" to An Qian.

"Listen to you, you have the final say."

It's better to be a daughter, and Little Pumpkin is better than Little Storm.

Just as he was talking, Bo Xiangcheng's phone rang suddenly. As soon as he answered it, it was Lu Qi's drunken voice, and the next second he hung up.

Two seconds later, he called again. Bo Xiangcheng frowned, pressed the answer button, and said impatiently, "I have something to say."

"... Hiccup, it's violent, I typed it wrong...why did I type it wrong again, hiccup... hang up."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, and said with a poisonous tongue: "It's useless, why drink like this?"

Lu Qi didn't even refute him, and whispered drunkenly: "...Yes! It's quite useless, it's just...not just losing one..."

Is it cute...

What's the big deal.