After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

The next day, Grandma An left the intensive care unit. An Qian and Bo Xiangcheng went to the hospital early to talk to the old man. Mrs. Bo also came. An Qian noticed that the old lady was dressed in a low-key way, like ordinary old ladies , I also took off the emerald that I usually wear, and talked to Grandma An in a gentle and gentle tone.

Speaking of her grandson was brought up, Grandma An also had a topic to talk about. The two old people complained about the mistakes their grandson and granddaughter made when they were young.

For a moment they all laughed.

"Qianqian, come here." Grandma An called her granddaughter to her, touched her belly, her eyes were soft and loving.

Mrs. Bo smiled and said, "You should take care of your body quickly, don't worry about it, it will be fun when the baby is born."

In this way, Grandma An's illness was completely brought under control, and she was waiting for a heart transplant. An Qian didn't know much about this, and it was kept secret.

Grandma is fine now, and Bo Xiangcheng has also gone to work. The work of the past two days has already piled up like a mountain.

An Qian greeted the nurse, and An Pengpeng's mother and son were no longer allowed to enter the ward.

As for Mengxi, after answering a phone call this morning, she proposed to go back.

An Qian continued to be busy with her video shooting, editing, yoga class, and live broadcast.

Same day as before, but something is different.

An Qian would unconsciously hum a song when she was cooking live. Fans asked whether something good happened to her or if she was in a relationship.

An Qian is in a good mood and will explain: it's not about dating.

She just doesn't have to be separated from the baby.

Her fan [milk cat] wants to eat egg yolk crisps again.

So An Qian sat down to rest for a short time before starting to work again.

This time she made more, and made four for Zhang Wang. After thinking about it, she left four for the young master.

In the guard room, Zhang Wang reluctantly gave one to the security guard.

Uncle Security grabbed it, opened his mouth and ate most of it in one bite, "Seeing how stingy you are, it's just a cake."

Zhang Wang defended: "You don't understand at all, this is made by the eldest young lady, which shows that I have good work ability."

"If you think your work ability is good, you can raise your salary. How much are these cakes worth?" The uncle didn't take it seriously. He ate the last bite and licked his mouth. "It tastes really good, give me another one."

Zhang Wang hugged the egg yolk cake and backed away, "If I don't give it to you, I should not give you any, trampling on Miss An Qian's wishes!"

"You boy, your heart is as hard as Concubine Lan Gui." Uncle Security shook his head with a disapproving expression on his face.

Zhang Wang ignored him, turned around and went back to the car.

On the other hand, Bo Xiangcheng dropped a lot of work and was about to leave work.

He promised An Qian to take her for a walk after dinner.

The woman suffered from morning sickness, and there was not much he could do to help. He had to take a walk after dinner.

In Jiangcheng in winter, it gets dark early.

It was only 06:30, and it was already dark outside the window.

As soon as Bo Xiangcheng walked out of the office, his phone rang. He frowned, and he pressed the answer button, "What's the matter?"

It's his friend, Lu Qi.

But the voice on the phone was a female voice, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Vicious?"

?

Bo Xiangcheng hadn't heard this nickname for many years, and his face turned dark for a while.

That idiot Lu Qi, give him this note.

Bo Xiangcheng said coldly: "No."

After speaking, he hung up the phone immediately.

But the phone rang again soon, he hung up impatiently, and then sent a text message, "Hello, Mr. Thin, this guest said you are his good brother, he is drunk now, I hope you can Come pick him up. [Nightingale] Bar Box No. [-]."

"Tsk." Bo Xiangcheng directly blocked the other party's phone.

He walked into the elevator blankly.

The acting secretary also just got off work, and he nodded when he saw him, "Mr. Bo."

Then wait for the staff elevator on the side.

Mr. Bo is going back to accompany Miss An now, and he also leaves work early with Zhanguang, haha, long live Miss An!

next second.

"Secretary, do you mind working overtime for half an hour?" Bo Xiangcheng said in a low voice.

Secretary An's eyes widened, me!between!meaning!

But he said: "What's Boss' order?"

"Go pick someone up."

So, the acting secretary smiled and drove to the [Nightingale] bar with a mmp in his heart.

He smiled and asked the waiter, "Where is the third box?"

He knocked on the door of box No. [-] with a smile, pushed the door open with a smile, and saw a tall man lying on the sofa, with handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp features, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

It is the same as the photo provided by Mr. Bo.

"Mr. Lu, wake up, I'll take you home."

After shouting for a long time without any movement, the acting secretary felt that if this continued, he would have to work overtime for more than half an hour.

He had no choice but to go up by himself, trying to stand up while supporting the man's shoulders, who knew that the man was taller and heavier than he imagined, and the next second he helped him up, he was pulled back by a pair of big hands.

The other person lay on top of the other person, slamming his face heavily on the man's chest.

Mr. Lu let out a muffled snort.

The acting secretary hurriedly got up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Qi woke up a little bit, opened his eyes and saw a rather cute boy standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

He was so drunk that his head was buzzing, he heard the boy's mouth opening and closing, and barely heard a few words in his ears, sending you home...

Oh, take him home.

Lu Qi thought, another scheming man came.

This old excuse is still used.

To put it bluntly, isn’t it just picking drunk shrimp?

He will also be picked up drunk one day?

Lu Qi was a bit surprised, sat up slowly from the sofa, looked at the boy frivolously and casually, he was short and thin, with a cute face.

Most people pick up drunk shrimp and drag them back to fuck.

And this...

Lu Qi wanted to laugh inexplicably, "Only you, are you also from above?"

The acting secretary looked confused, "Ah? What's on the bottom?"

"A thin and short body like you, can you move me? I'm a little greedy, kid."

The acting secretary understood this time, this man wanted to fight him, and even mocked him for being thin and short!It's amazing to grow tall!

He's a little pissed!

If you want to turn around, you can leave to pick up this man, but this is a friend of the boss, so he can't.

It's too miserable to be a worker. Mr. Bo has already gone home to accompany his wife, but he still wants to accompany the alcoholic.

I could only hold back my anger, and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Lu, you are drunk. I am President Bo's secretary. I am here to take you home."

"Tsk, don't give up, do you know where I live? Take me home one by one."

"I know, Mr. Bo sent me the address. Don't worry, I will send you home safely."

Lu Qi smiled drunkenly, "It's good to be safe. OK, I'll play with you."

He finally cooperated.

The acting secretary heaved a sigh of relief, Lu Qi put his hands on his shoulders, and the two of them staggered out of the bar with unrecognizable steps.

The acting secretary drives his precious car.

He was quite satisfied with the 18 yuan transaction, without spending a penny from the family.

Opening the car door, he said, "Come on, Mr. Lu gets in the car..."

Suddenly, there was a "pop".

...It was the voice from his own buttocks, and the acting secretary froze.

Mr. Lu whispered in his ear: "It's not bad, it's quite upturned, no matter how you look at it, it's the bottom one, right?"