After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian took the pajamas, and when she saw the pink underwear, she froze, her face felt hot.

She quickly changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom with her head down. Without looking at anyone, she said, "I've finished washing, you can go."

Just buried his head and walked on the sofa.

"Go to the cupboard and get the quilt."

Compared with her, Bo Xiangcheng was much calmer, even sullen, as if he was in a bad mood.

An Qian gradually became less shy.

She went to find the quilt and came out, lying on the sofa.

This sofa is about as wide as the single bed in the dormitory when she was studying, which is enough for her to sleep on.

She thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but she fell asleep while the young master was still taking a bath.

With a bang, the bathroom door was pulled open, Bo Xiangcheng came out of the shower, walked a few steps, and saw that An Qian had fallen asleep, her curly eyelashes cast thick shadows under the light, her lips were slightly powdered, gently breathing.

He paused, his throat unconsciously dry.

In fact, it wasn't just An Qian who was uncomfortable, so was he.

That night, the medicine dominated his brain, and he was so dazed that he couldn't remember many things, but her soft voice and the ecstasy taste had penetrated deep into his bones, and the more he wanted to forget, the more he couldn't.

But that's all.

He picked up the remote control on the bedside table, pressed it, and the room darkened immediately.

He also went to bed.

I remember that the day after that incident, he threw away the bed, and it was a new bed.

An Qian is a mild-tempered woman, and she must have a well-behaved sleeping position, so he is not worried about her falling to the ground.

So he fell asleep.

A long-lost dream.

The dream was misty, and everything seemed to be blurred. There was a woman lying under him, with her back facing him, with smooth black hair, long and straight, and the skin on her back was as white as snow.

His mouth was so dry and hot, the woman turned her head to look at him, revealing a pair of pure and clean eyes, the corners of which were red, Bao Xiangcheng was startled suddenly, isn't this An Qian?

Was he drugged again?

A woman's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, and Bo Xiangcheng suddenly opened his eyes.

He took a rough breath, raised his hand and pressed the bedside lamp.

The soft twilight fell down thinly, not dazzling. He looked in the direction of the sofa, but there was no one there.

His eyes fell slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

I saw a woman lying on the ground sprawled on the ground, the quilt only covering her stomach, sleeping soundly.

The exclamation he heard just now was the sound of her rolling off the sofa, right?

Didn't even wake up.

Bo Xiangcheng rarely twitched the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, his prejudice against her sleeping position should be changed.

"Ha Qiu~" An Qian sneezed, turned over and continued to sleep.

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, got up and picked him up, hesitated for a second, and finally carried An Qian to the bed, covered the quilt, and went to the sofa by himself.

The sofa is just right for An Qian, but for him he can't straighten his legs.

This night is bound to be a difficult night.

the next day.

An Qian opened her eyes on time at seven o'clock, she first stretched out habitually, "Well——"

Yawning, with tears in her eyes, she raised her eyes to look at the exquisite patterns on the ceiling, she paused, many images flashed through her mind, and she sat up abruptly.

how am i in bed

Looking at the sofa again, Bo Xiangcheng was lying on it with his legs bent.

An Qian couldn't figure it out, she clearly remembered that she was on the sofa.

When Bo Xiangcheng woke up, when she asked the reason, the other party only gave her a cold look.

An Qian stopped talking.

She also found a suitable piece of clothing in the closet, and the rest could not be called clothing, and her eyes were hot and her ears were red at a glance.

When they went downstairs, An Qian was very surprised that Bo's mother was making breakfast.

She seldom cooks at first glance. When the young lady grew up and became a rich wife, she was a little clumsy with the help of the servants.

An Qian went over to help without thinking.

"You don't have to be afraid that the oil will fry you, it's fine."

"Ah, you're just getting up? Xiang Cheng..." She turned her head abruptly, and saw her son leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking at them indifferently.

Bo's mother suddenly showed a smile: "It will be fine soon, just wait for me."

"No need."

Bo Xiangcheng said lightly, "I have to go to work, you guys can eat."

An Qian noticed that Mama Bo's eyes dimmed a little, and she hurriedly said, "It's the same after eating, and you won't be late. Look, Mom... Mom will make breakfast for us herself."

"Then you have eaten."

After Bo Xiangcheng finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Bo's mother's eyes were red, and she stared blankly at the direction her son left, "It's all my fault."

An Qian didn't understand and looked confused.

Mother Bo said: "The child in your belly, I heard it has been more than two months? I hope you will raise him well in the future and give him more love. Don't be like me now. Regrets are useless and can't make up. no need."

"I'm really afraid that he will die alone. Fortunately, I met you. I don't think he rejects your physical contact, right?" Mother Bo's eyes were full of gratitude.

An Qian was a little dazed, "Will he reject anyone's physical contact?"

Anyway, she didn't find this problem.

Because the young master hugged her if he disagreed.

However, Bo’s mother said surprisingly, “He used to reject physical contact with female women.”

"why?!"

"I hope I've told you so that you can understand him better." Mother Bo sighed and put the breakfast on the dining table. She said, "I was pregnant with Xiang Cheng by accident. I was in poor health and couldn't get rid of it. killed him."

"When I was born, it didn't matter how much time I spent on taking care of him. I gave it to the nanny. From the time he was one year old to the second year of junior high school, he changed several babysitters. The nanny who worked the longest was Xiang Chengqi. I invited you when I was old."

An Qian listened quietly.

Mother Bo looked at her tenderly, with some sadness in her eyes, "In the end, this nanny treated Xiang Cheng very well, just like a mother treats her son. Xiang Cheng is disobedient, but he listens to her. We are very relieved and happy to be able to Meet such a nanny."

"Until Xiang Cheng was 14 years old, the second day of junior high school, the nightmare came to my ears." Mama Bo's eyes seemed to be full of hatred and collapse, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

An Qian raised her heart. Could it be that the nanny had an accident?

"At that time, my husband and I were still in the United States. The nanny who was treated with respect like a mother by Xiang Cheng, she actually, unexpectedly..."

"What... what's wrong with her?" An Qian didn't know why, but the time when the young master had a fever before, he pinched her neck and said disgusting, and later he said that he had admitted the wrong person.

Mother Bo covered her face with her hands, sobbing: "She drugged my 14-year-old son..."

An Qian's eyes widened in an instant, and her whole body froze.

The next second, a surge of anger surged into her heart, "Is she still human! She..." An Qian took a deep breath, so angry that she even forgot to breathe.

"She was already 45 years old at that time. She saw that our family had no other children, so she wanted to conceive a child. The mother depends on the child..."

An Qian instantly understood why the young master hated her so much at the beginning, and why she didn't listen to her explanation.

"What happened next?" An Qian asked cautiously.

"She didn't succeed. My son cried and beat her half to death. He threw her down from the third floor and broke his right hand and right leg. His grandma sent the nanny to Africa."

"In the first year, Xiang Chengrong couldn't bear the middle-aged women at home and would often vomit. Later, he didn't seem to hate it anymore, but he resisted women of any age group touching him."

An Qian felt that apart from her initial anger, she now felt distressed.

She really felt sorry for Bo Xiangcheng.

Having been with him day and night for so long, this man is really not that bad, but he has gone through such a painful thing.

People who are regarded as elders actually...

A huge sense of betrayal, absurdity, disgust, and abandonment.

Yes, abandoned.

When the nanny did it for money to the child she treated as a mother, she had abandoned the child.

The trust of so many years collapsed overnight.

She destroyed a teenager's entire youth.

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I will add more comments in the future, I don’t know if I will stick to that day, it’s too deserted 555~

01:30 am, good night.