After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

As soon as An Qian returned to the old house, she quickly went back to her room.

She wants to see him.

As soon as he entered the room, the man who was typing on the computer looked up and said softly, "Welcome home."

An Qian bent her eyes and smiled like a flower: "Well, I'm back."

She walked over silently.

Walking to the bed, bent over, and gently hugged the man.

"Thank you, Xiang Cheng."

Bo Xiangcheng let her hold her, and patted her on the back with his slender, white hands. After a while, he said softly, "Ah Qian, it's okay."

When An Qian heard this, she was a little unhappy, "Why? I can't hold you for a while?"

"I want to hug again!"

Bo Xiangcheng coughed lightly, "I'll let you hug yourselves in a while, and now I'm having a meeting via video."

An Qian froze.

One second, two seconds, as if in a daze.

She turned her head slowly, and slowly turned her eyes to look at the computer screen. There was a man in a suit and leather shoes in each of the three small windows. He was not young. When she saw it, the men turned their heads and looked away.

Awkward--

Unprecedented embarrassment——

An Qian's little face turned red instantly.

Pushing Bao Xiangcheng away suddenly, he stood up and ran to the bathroom.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned and reminded: "Slow down."

An Qian directly closed the bathroom door.

A face of indifference.

Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Why is there such an embarrassing thing in the world, because she bumped into it.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang, and An Qian pressed the answer button.

"Come out, don't be bored."

An Qian closed her eyes, "Why didn't you say you were in a video meeting just now!!"

Bo Xiangcheng smiled sullenly: "I didn't expect Ah Qian to be clingy all of a sudden."

An Qian didn't want to talk anymore.

Bo Xiangcheng coaxed gently: "Hey, come out now and let you hug me enough."

An Qian's expression was light: "No need."

Thinking that I would never see those three men, and silently thinking that as long as I am not embarrassed, it will be others who are embarrassed. After such and such thought-building, An Qian opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Bo Xiangcheng stared at her with deep eyes, "Come here."

An Qian didn't want to talk to him, didn't even go to the bedside, silently took out the crochet needle, sat on the sofa and began to crochet.

She wants to hook a warm hat for Dai Tian's baby.

After hooking and hooking, she opened her mouth again: "I think Dai Tian's baby is cute again. It's amazing. The baby grows up so fast."

Bo Xiangcheng stared at her intently, "Really? Show me the photo."

"Didn't you say it's not cute?" An Qian said so, but quickly put down the thing in her hand, and walked to the bed with her mobile phone.

"Here, look, isn't it much cuter?"

She pulled out the photo and pointed it out to him.

In the photo, the baby has fair skin and big eyes, staring straight ahead.

Bo Xiangcheng snorted lightly, and commented: "Stay."

An Qian was unhappy, and took the phone over.

"Little baby has this look, it doesn't matter whether you stay in a daze or not."

A trace of evil flashed in Bao Xiangcheng's eyes, and he asked in a serious tone, "But Ah Qian is no longer a baby."

An Qian reacted for three seconds.

Then he stared at him, "What do you mean? Are you saying I'm dumb?"

She felt that as she became more and more familiar with this person, she began to hurt her overtly and secretly.

She went back to hooking her hat on the sofa and decided to ignore him.

During dinner, under the loving gaze of the two grandmas, An Qian drank a lot of soup and meat, was full, and returned to the room with a satisfied face.

"I'm so full."

"My waist is so sore, my stomach gets bigger after I'm full."

"The legs are also sore, are you overwhelmed?"

When Bo Xiangcheng heard this, his eyes became more serious, he waved his hand, and said, "Come here, I'll give you a massage."

Once born and twice cooked.

An Qian took off her fluffy slippers, climbed onto the bed, first stretched her legs to his stomach, let him press, then her waist and shoulders.

An Qian closed her eyes comfortably, feeling drowsy, still thinking, "Thank you Bao Bao..."

Bo Xiangcheng: ...

He pursed his lips and looked at the woman who had fallen asleep.

With a click of his tongue, he possessed himself and took a bite on that lip, "Okay, don't learn."

An Qian was bitten and licked her lips, but did not wake up.

After pregnancy, An Qian has grown some flesh, her face can be pinched into a small ball, white and tender, and Bo Xiangcheng can't put it down.

She squeezed and gnawed again, thanks to An Qian's pregnancy, she fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up.

the next day.

She looked at a small blushing spot on her face and was dazed, suspicious. When she was eating, she couldn't help asking the old lady, "Grandma, do you think I was bitten by a bug, are you allergic?"

The old lady approached and took a closer look, and she understood, "You were bitten by a big wolf dog."

An Qian reacted for a few seconds, blushing.

Half of it was embarrassment in front of grandma, and the other half was anger.

She went upstairs angrily. Bo Xiangcheng was working. She paused for a moment, not daring to go directly. Who knows if he is in a video meeting again?

On the other hand, Bo Xiangcheng saw her and bent his eyes, "Come here, I'll charge my battery."

An rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not a power bank."

Having said that, he still walked over and was hugged by the man.

An Qian began to settle accounts.

"Is there a big wolf dog living in the old house?"

Bo Xiangcheng was lingering on her neck and collarbone, and he said casually, "Is there any?"

An Qian's voice was light: "No? I think they have come to our room."

Bo Xiangcheng paused for a moment, then smiled lowly, the deep and sexy voice echoed in An Qian's ears, An Qian felt uneasy for a while, and moved her body, only feeling numb and itchy.

After Bo Xiangcheng laughed, he said in a low voice, "Who did you learn from? Waiting for me here?"

"Then who is to blame? I don't even know you are this kind of person, please stop being like this."

Bo Xiang paused, "Try to control it."

"What's wrong with you biting, you bit my face?" An Qian was really convinced, with a trace of complaint in her serious tone.

But Bo Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes and heard the point.

He said in a hoarse voice, "So Ah Qian means, it can be used anywhere except the face? I understand."

"What do you know!!" An Qian blushed.

As if there really was a wolf, as if she was thinking about something every day, her whole body was not well.

"You, are you really that... lonely."

An Qian whispered: "It's okay, it's normal, I, although I can't do anything else, but..."

Bo Xiangcheng unconsciously hugged her tightly, "But what? Huh? Make it clear."

An Qian bit her lip, blushed, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "It's up to you."

Bo Xiangcheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he was instantly aroused.

Gritting his teeth, he let go of her, holding An Qian's small face, his handsome face approached, and said with a frown, "Are you serious?"

An Qian nodded slightly.

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(Good night, please have a free gift. Thank you.)