When Bo Xiangcheng heard the word "send flowers", he thought of the relatives of his subordinate's wife, which made him frown.

If he sent flowers, what would the woman do to him?He felt something was wrong.

An Qian's attitude towards him was too different.

He should have offended her somewhere.

But Bo Xiangcheng thought for a long time with a sullen face, but couldn't find the answer.

There was no way, after get off work, he went to the flower shop he saw a few days ago, if An Qian wanted to kiss him, he would stay away.

After all, he had to go back to the happy community this year, and he couldn't bear to face that cold face every day.

Bo Xiangcheng suddenly stopped, suddenly, was he like her before, even more excessive than her.

If you take some action, you can reconcile. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible.

Looking at the incomparably beautiful and colorful flowers, he was stunned. It is not appropriate to buy roses.

He and An Qian are not husband and wife, nor are they lovers, they are friends at best.

Yes, buy flowers for a friend.

The female flower seller looked at the tall man in a suit and leather shoes in the store. He had an extraordinary bearing, and the breath of someone who had been in the top position for a long time rushed to her face.

"Whose overlord's boyfriend came to buy flowers, woo woo woo, I'm so envious!"

She put away her phone and walked over, "Hello, are you buying flowers for your girlfriend?"

"No."

"Oh..." The female store manager was overjoyed, "Well, if you give it to a friend, you can give it yellow roses, sunflowers, or baby's breath. If you need it, I'll wrap it up for you."

Bo Xiangcheng was silent, and said, "Wrap it up."

After buying flowers, he was going to buy another diamond necklace, but just as he put the flowers in the trunk, the phone rang.

"Young master! Sister An Qian, she was taken away by gangsters, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's because I'm not doing my job well, I..."

Bo Xiangcheng's face darkened, "Don't talk nonsense, where are you? What about her?"

He slammed the trunk door shut, strode into the car, and drove the car.

"It's not far from the Xingfu District. I haven't been running for long. I'm looking for it now. I've called the police. There's a group of people who are also looking for it. Are they bad guys..."

Bo Xiangcheng instantly knew who they were.

He frowned, this group of idiots, trash!

You can't even protect a woman.

Don't fucking do it, no matter how much money he has, he won't give it to this kind of trash.

On the other side, An Qian was covering her mouth with a pair of big callused hands, and she huddled behind a row of trash cans. Those hands had a disgusting smell, which made her want to vomit.

She never thought that she would be dragged away on the street.

This person is a desperate person, either stupid or bad.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time." The man panted heavily, and his voice sounded like he was 50 or [-] years old. I don't know if it was because he was tired from dragging her here, or because he was nervous because of fear, "You are sent to the community every day, I didn't find a chance .”

"What do you see in the children's clothing store? Do you want to have a baby? What can I do for you? Smelly bitch, talk!"

An Qian with her mouth covered: Is this person sick?

She looked at the dark alley, empty of people, her despair magnified, grandma...she was worried about grandma.

An Qian was clutched tightly by those hands, and finally couldn't help but vomited out.

"vomit……"

The man picked up a hand full of vomit.

The sour smell of vomiting quickly spread in the small space.

The old man frowned instantly, and shook his hand away, "Bitch, who is disgusting?"

He swung the dirt in his hand vigorously, and An Qian took advantage of this gap to slam his head into the man's face.

"Ah!!" The old man screamed, his nose was in severe pain, and his nosebleeds poured out.An Qian was also a little dizzy from too much force. She ran out with all her strength and left the row of trash cans, but she was dragged back within two steps.

The night was dark and getting colder.

Zhang Wang was panting, sweating profusely, with an anxious expression on his face.

"We've searched all over, but we don't know where the criminal is hiding."

Bo Xiangcheng gave him a cold look, and suddenly asked, "Where was An Qian dragged away?"

Zhang Wang was stunned for a moment, "It's the alley you entered at the third intersection ahead."

After he finished speaking, Bo Xiangcheng strode over.

"Young master, we looked for that place, but there isn't one."

Zhang Wang chased after him anxiously.

An Qian was dragged back and was punched hard by the man. She tried her best to protect her stomach. The man's fist was like a hammer, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even cry.

"You still dare to run? My daughter is as old as you, she dare not run, how dare you?"

An Qian's pupils shrank, feeling that she had heard the most disgusting thing.

This beast!

"Ugh..." She vomited again.

"Fuck! Are you fucking playing with me?" The criminal was completely irritated, "You think I won't be able to do this, do you?" He raised his hand high and patted An Qian's face. Qian could feel the strong wind, she couldn't hide, she couldn't move, the only thing she could move was to close her eyes.

"what!!!"

The man's screams made An Qian's eyes close tighter, and at the same time, she thought sadly that she would make such an ugly sound in the agony and terror.

"Ah, it hurts, it's broken!"

"So what if it's broken? I can still break it."

An Qian never thought that she would find this voice familiar and feel at ease.She was lying on the cold ground, her head was buzzing, and her body was full of the sour smell of vomiting. She also heard the sound of looking around.

"Young master! Oh sister Anqian! You are really here!"

"Fuck you, you're old, your hair is white, just be a human being!"

This was followed by broken bones and the man's screams.

Nausea, cold, and fear made her tremble, until a cool scented coat was put on her, and she was picked up by someone.

"Ash, it's okay.

Being carried into the back seat, she heard the young master say out of the window: "Fuck! Those useless ones will all be dismissed. Did my money come from a strong wind? I'm fucking taken advantage of! With this money I'm Having a dog is better than them!"

The car started.

An Qian pulled away her suit jacket, revealing a pair of big eyes, Bo Xiangcheng bowed her head and saw these quiet eyes.

He froze for a moment, his heart beat inexplicably, and he quickly looked away.

"What are you looking at? Doesn't your body hurt?"

An Qian nodded, "It hurts a bit, but I protected the baby and he didn't hit my stomach."

Bo Xiangcheng frowned, and unconsciously hugged him a little tighter.

An Qian was very uncomfortable being hugged.

"I can sit now, you don't have to hold me..."

Bo Xiangcheng didn't let go, but instead wrapped her up a little tighter with a suit jacket, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, the smell is even stronger when you get angry."

"..."

An Qian froze, her body was too stiff to move.

She just vomited a lot of acid water.

shameful...

Bo Xiangcheng really doesn't know how to chat, one sentence kills the chatter.

An Qian didn't say a word until she entered the hospital.

She suffered some skin trauma, and several pieces of Yunnan Baiyao stickers were pasted on her back.

Potion was applied to the legs.

She thought, the smell is stronger now,

But the young master couldn't help but hugged her into the car. As long as she struggled, the young master said irritably: "It's fine if a man hugs you, and you don't have to walk? Is there a man who doesn't need it? You're so stupid!"

Bo Xiangcheng felt that An Qian was really stupid. All the women he had met wished they had no legs. If he wanted to hug her, those women would faint with joy.

An Qian couldn't tell what it was like, these days she deliberately avoided him, didn't want to talk to him, and planned to spend the nine months just like that.

But now...

She whispered, "Thank you."

Bo Xiangcheng sat in the back seat with someone in his arms, and said coldly, "Thank you so much, don't be at home like I owe you money."

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