Then, An Qian was bullied.

……

With red eyes and tears, she pushed away the man next to her, turned over with her round belly in her arms, and ignored him.

Bo Xiangcheng was so soft-hearted, he curled his lips and hugged her.

the next day.

When An Qian yawned and went downstairs to have breakfast, she was surprised to see a beautiful woman who was busy in the kitchen, dressed very young, in a pink and white long skirt, her long hair was loosely tied, and a lace apron was wrapped around her waist. Like a woman who cooks fresh and cooks on a whim.

Long time no see, her beautiful mother-in-law.

When Bo Xiangcheng was about to recover, he came back.

Although they had their reasons, even though Bo Xiangcheng refused them to come back at the time, but they really came back now, it still made An Qian feel somewhat indescribable.

"Oh, are you up?" A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes.

An Qian smiled slightly, "Mom, good morning, when did you come back?"

"Last night, it was too late to bother you."

"Look, I made quite a few breakfasts today, and the taste shouldn't be bad. I'll ask the servant to bring some up for Xiang Cheng to eat later."

An Qian paused, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't mom going to visit him in the room?"

Bo's mother shook her head, smiled slightly, a little bit bitterly, "I won't go, he won't want me to go."

An Qian didn't know how to respond.

"It was the same way before, he would be angrier if he did something he denied, so since then, we've respected him in a lot of things."

So, why don't you go see him?

Everyone has gone home.

An Qian didn't understand such a mother-child relationship, but she didn't want to say anything more, and followed the servants to bring the breakfast upstairs. Bo Xiangcheng glanced at the breakfast with a somewhat indifferent expression, "Is she back?"

An Qian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect it was just an ordinary breakfast, he would know who made it even if he didn't eat it, she was a little worried, if he didn't eat it...

In the next second, Bo Xiangcheng ate it with a flustered expression, and it was the same thing as Bo's mother made it.

When Bo Xiangcheng was handling official business, An Qian was knitting a sweater by the side. The husband and wife were quiet, not talking to each other but sweet.

At noon, An Qian made a live broadcast in the small kitchen.

Speaking of which, she has been busy during this time, and the number of her live broadcasts has been reduced a lot. She has developed a secret braised pork ribs by herself, and she made it slowly in the live broadcast. She likes the cooking process very much.

"Knock-"

There was a knock on the small kitchen door, An Qian turned her head, and Bo's mother stood at the door, smiling slightly at her, "Do you need my help?"

An smiled and shook her head, "Thank you Mom, I'm live broadcasting."

Not only is Mama Bo young, but her words and deeds are very young. She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "Oh, keep busy with your work."

After An Qian finished the live broadcast, she brought the prepared ribs to the table for the family to taste.

The old lady was very face-saving, she was the first to pick it up and tasted it, and praised without hesitation, "That's right, it's more delicious than the chef at home."

The servant standing next to him blinked his eyes, and told the chef about it when he was free. The chef is a fat man with a round face. When he heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Grandma An hasn't eaten yet, so she said with a smile: "I didn't say that, the shallow girl is really good at cooking."

When Mama Bo stretched out her chopsticks, she revealed her green fingers with pink nails, very eye-catching, causing An Qian to take a second look.

"It's delicious." Bo's mother squinted her eyes, and fed a bite of it to Bo's father who was beside her with a calm expression, "Honey, try Xiaoqian's cooking, it's amazing."

Papa Bo bit off his lips without hesitation, and nodded casually while eating.

An Qian, who was showing her love and affection in front of everyone, was caught off guard, but seeing Grandma Bo's reaction seemed to be normal, she was not surprised, An Qian thought silently, it seemed that she was too tender.

She was always embarrassed to make intimate gestures with Bo Xiangcheng in crowded places, but then she thought about it, her mother-in-law is of mixed race, and it is said that she only returned to China after staying in the UK for more than ten years, so feeding her partner a bite of food in public is really not worth it Mention.

An Qian made a small bowl herself and brought it upstairs.

Bo Xiangcheng is working hard.

The secret pork ribs were a success, everyone's praise made her happy, humming a song, she walked over briskly, "Xiang Cheng, do you want to try the pork ribs I just made live? The grandmas all said it was delicious. "

"Tired?"

Bo Xiangcheng asked, and he looked at her slender calves, bulging belly, and furry rabbit slippers. The overall impression was clumsy, cute, soft, gentle, and charming.

She is more than six months old now, her belly is getting bigger and bigger, her back is sore and her legs are hurting, and she needs him to massage her every night.

An Qian didn't expect him to ask this in the first sentence, she shook her head like a pest, "I'm not tired at all, I'm not that delicate, come on, I'll feed you, ah..."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Bo Xiangcheng's eyes, he opened his thin lips to bite, chewed, and commented seriously: "Not bad."

An Qian's heart was full of sweetness, she bent her eyes to look at him, and thought of the way her mother-in-law fed her father-in-law just now...

However, the mother-in-law's nails are so beautiful.

An Qian looked at her hands, her fingers were not so slender, and her hands were a little fleshy.

After the baby is born, let's do nails too.

She is looking forward to dressing herself up after giving birth. Since she was pregnant, she has been more naked, and she also tries to choose loose and comfortable clothes, and the beautiful and lovely skirts will naturally stay away from her.

Bo Xiangcheng was very generous and ate all of it.

An Qian walked out of the room, and unexpectedly saw her mother-in-law in the corridor. She smiled, but looked at the room, but she couldn't see anything in the room from her position.

An Qian paused, and had a guess in her mind.

I heard Bo's mother say: "Xiaoqian, can you tell Xiang Cheng, I want to go in and see him."

An Qian didn't expect her to say that.

A mother wants to see her son and ask her if he agrees.

She looked at her with a smile, but her eyes were a little cautious.

An Qian's mood is complicated, very complicated, the relationship between mother and child has reached this point...

She doesn't have a mother, but Bo Xiangcheng does.

But there seems to be no difference between them.

After Bo's mother finished speaking, she said anxiously: "If you are also in trouble, forget it, this child has a bad temper, don't be wronged."

An Qian shook her head, "It's okay, I'll ask him."

An Qian turned and went back to the room, and walked to the bed silently, "Mom said she wanted to come in and see you."

Hearing this, Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, his expression indifferent, "I'm very busy now."

An Qian nodded, gave a clear oh, and was about to turn around and leave, when Bo Xiangcheng said in a low voice, "You won't stay with me?"

An Qian was taken aback, "Huh? Are you busy now? I'll disturb you."

"It won't be an interruption."

Bo Xiangcheng looked at her firmly with his dark eyes, and said word by word: "Your existence is peace of mind."

An Qian blushed, "Then I'll go back and tell my mother."

As soon as he turned around, Bo Xiangcheng's voice suddenly lowered a bit, "I hope Ah Qian will never try to leave me, because I don't know what I will do."

An Qian paused, feeling flustered, turned to look at him, the man hooked his lips towards her, "It's okay, I know Ah Qian has always been very good,"

An Qian glanced at him, curled her lips, "Whether I'm good or not depends on people and things."

"Besides, if you don't have a relationship, just talk about your love and my wish. If you do something bad, I will definitely leave you."

Bo Xiangcheng's eyes dimmed, and he pursed his lips tightly, "What's wrong?"

An Qian raised her finger and said, "Cheating, domestic violence, you always attack me, quarrel with me, always make me angry, you don't respect me."

Bo Xiangcheng hooked the corners of his lips, "Then you will never leave me."

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