Pay home.

Fu Qing had a rest today and was wearing home clothes at home. She couldn't believe that she had to make a few phone calls to confirm that she was really hacked by Bo Xiangcheng.

She was sitting on the sofa, and the servant was mopping the floor quietly. She looked at the reflective floor and tried to stabilize her expression.

angry?Are you sad?Of course, unavoidable things.

She even wondered if it was An Qian who hung up the phone and blocked her.

Let me talk about it first, because she can get close to his mobile phone, which is enough for her to care.

The man who has been silently guarding and looking up to him, in just a few months, there is an extra woman by his side, and she is no longer the "only".

God knows, when Yuanyang Community was being renovated, the old lady asked her to look at the house and give some advice to young women. That was when she felt she was the closest to Xiang Cheng.

She felt that she was one step closer to him.

They will be together.

After all, she can understand and tolerate him.

She understands him.

He is like a blank slate to a woman, she needs a little teaching, it doesn't matter, she has enough patience.

What does An Qian know?They are several years younger and immature, and they will be emotional at first sight.

She could be his partner at work.

It can also be that he is not bored when he is alone.

But An Qian appeared so suddenly.

She is neither advancing nor retreating.

Not reconciled, who would be reconciled?

She is really jealous of An Qian sometimes.

But she is in charge of the family's company, and her father is slowly letting go, so she doesn't have so much energy and time to spend on Xiang Cheng.

She is not that kind of greasy woman.

In the past, it was enough to see him once or twice a week to discuss business, and she was also very satisfied.

Everything has changed now.

No matter how unwilling, An Qian is pregnant.

She knew Bao Xiangcheng, a responsible man, as long as An Qian didn't say to leave, he wouldn't ask to leave first.

Obviously it took a lot of effort to stay by his side, but now, it seems like a joke.

At this time, the servant came in with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Miss, the kumquats I ordered have arrived."

Fu Qing took a deep breath and said, "Open it, I want to eat now."

"Ok."

The servant opened the box, and all the round and plump yellow oranges came into view. The servant took one and started to peel it. Fu Qing took it over and peeled it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth impatiently.

"Miss..." The servant was obviously a little surprised to see Fu Qing lose his composure like this.

Fu Qing didn't want to care too much at this time, she felt uncomfortable, and the sweet and sour taste with a unique orange fragrance made her feel a little better.

She likes to eat all kinds of fruits since she was a child. When she is unhappy, she will eat fruits silently. Of course, she usually takes them back to her room to eat. Since she was a child, her father wanted her to be strong. She will inherit the company in the future, so she is used to not wanting others See her vulnerable side.

She couldn't care less now.

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Bo Xiangcheng was supposed to get off work at 07:30, but he still worked overtime until [-]:[-], so why did he go back early?There was no one at home.

After washing, he felt bored again, obviously he had lived like this before, and he never felt bored.

He thought of An Qian...

Forget it, go to sleep.

The result is no sleep at all.

He got up and took a bottle of wine, opened it, and drank a few glasses, only to feel that the room was quieter.

An Qian she...

Bo Xiangcheng stopped abruptly, his stern brows furrowed almost invisibly, why did he always think of that woman!

The phone suddenly rang, it wasn't the sound of a text message, he didn't even remember the sound, it was very obvious in the quiet room, Bo Xiangcheng frowned, and turned on the phone.

"The blogger you follow [Yuanbao teaches you to cook] has updated a new video, come and watch it!"

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, and moved his hand in uncontrollably.

The video was posted 1 minute ago.

Title: Some small daily routines on the second day of returning to my hometown.

Bo Xiangcheng's eyes moved slightly, and he clicked play almost instantly.

A small road appeared in the video. The person who took the video was very steady, and the camera didn't shake at all. An Qian's voice instantly rang out in the room.

"Hi everyone, this is the second day of Yuan Bao's return to his hometown. The video of the first day has been edited. There is no internet at home. Now go to brother Lin Zhou's house to upload online."

"This is Brother Lin Zhou——"

The back of a man with a cropped cut and a white jacket appeared in the camera.

"Qianqian, the road is slippery, slow down."

An Qian's gentle and calm voice sounded, "The place where I grew up has been conquered long ago."

"That's right, when we Qianqian were young, we could climb trees and fly."

An Qian laughed suddenly, "Haha, brother Lin Zhou, the hero doesn't mention his bravery in the past, I can't do it now, and I also admire me when I was young."

"It's okay, brother can crawl. Just call me any fruit you want to eat."

"Yeah, okay."

The video turned around, and the picture had changed.

"It's already been uploaded. Look, this person insists on catching an old hen and going back. He won't listen to anything."

The man's voice assured roughly, "Don't be afraid, I'll kill you so you won't see blood."

Seeing this, Bo Xiangcheng took a deep breath, and couldn't help but touch his cheek with the tip of his tongue, why did he feel that he was a little angry.

One bite at a time, brother Lin Zhou, and the call was smooth.

How has he never heard that she has a brother?

So that's why she didn't come home?

Bo Xiangcheng frowned. He lived with An Qian and never thought of being unfaithful to her. No man likes to wear a cuckold. If An Qian couldn't find the "love" she wanted with him and chose someone else, he wouldn't Opinion.

The premise is after the divorce.

Don't blame him for thinking too much, he is not the only one who thinks too much.

The barrage is an eyesore.

[Is this the ingot object? ]

[Not bad, although I didn't see the face, but this figure and height have already won, I agree to this marriage! ! ]

"Has anyone noticed? One and a half minutes away, the road may be a bit slippery. This Lin Zhou half stretched out his hand, ready to pull our Yuanbao."

"Oh my childhood sweetheart, what a match!"

"Don't ask, asking is respect and blessing!"

"I love the broad shoulders!"

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips. He really couldn't bear to watch it any longer. A fire boiled in his heart. He typed with a sullen face.

[Yuanbao Husband]: Do you need me to remind some people who are not clear-headed and overwhelmed?This is not an ingot object!

Then, of course, he was scolded again.

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Violence: md doesn't believe me, right? I'll go to my wife's video right away! (▼dish▼#)

Yuan Bao: Who wants to shoot you, edit all the vicious scenes (▼ヘ▼#)

Thin: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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