After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Chapter 161 Met You, Don't Be Wronged

An Qian pursed her lips and chuckled, took a piece of strawberry and handed it to Bo Xiangcheng's lips, "Taste the food that the little squirrel has hoarded, ah...open your mouth."

She bent her eyes and looked at him with a gentle look, "I know you're doing it for my own good, and I have a sense of proportion."

Bo Xiangcheng sighed, and still opened his mouth to eat the food that the little squirrel had hoarded.

Suddenly, a small figure wandered in at the door, and Guan Bao with a round face made a milky voice, shouting as he ran, "Auntie, auntie——Guan Bao is here!"

The child doesn't look at the road when he walks, but only stares at the front and runs. He ran to the center of the room with short legs, beside the sofa, and stopped.

The big round eyes looked at the two adults in the room.

An Qian looked at him in surprise, "Guan Bao!"

Bo Xiangcheng looked indifferent, and glanced at him condescendingly.

Guan Bao blinked his big eyes, and quickly ran to An Qian's side. The chubby hand grabbed her arm and called out flatteringly, "Auntie."

Bo Xiangcheng scoffed lightly, and asked him, "Where's your father?"

Guan Bao turned slightly towards him: "Don't tell the bad guys."

An Qian: "Who did Guan Bao come with? Have you eaten yet?"

Guan Bao said obediently: "With dad, with grandma and sister servant, mom went to grandma's house, and I ate small cakes."

An Qian couldn't help pinching her fair and tender face, and picked up a piece of cherry tomato to feed him, "Would you like to eat it, ah... Open your mouth, oh, you're so good."

A cherry tomato, Guan Bao's small face bulged, and those big black and white eyes gradually narrowed, very cute.

He frowned, chewed for a while and finished eating, then opened his mouth obediently, waiting to be fed.

An Qian picked up a small strawberry, Guan Bao glanced at it, "Is this a strawberry baby?"

An Qian couldn't help but smile, her eyes were full of tenderness, "Yes,"

Guan Bao shook his head: "Don't eat strawberries!"

She thought that if the child couldn't bear to eat it, she heard his baby's voice and said softly: "I want to eat big strawberries, and then I will grow into an adult. I can hold my aunt high. Auntie likes to hold high, right?"

A child's world is always very simple. If you like it, you think others like it too.

Bo Xiangcheng watched from the side and sneered, "Then you can continue to eat and see if you can grow taller."

Guan Bao stared, very aggressive, like an angry little beast, "Mom said, ignore the bad guys! Don't talk to the bad guys!"

Then she turned her head to look at An Qian, her tone softened a lot, "Auntie lowered her head."

An Qian didn't understand, so she lowered her head, "Why..."

Guan Bao stood on tiptoe and kissed her on the cheek.

An Qian froze for a moment, then smiled, "Little villain."

The next second, Guan Bao was lifted up again by a big hand, and Bo Xiangcheng fell to the ground with a sullen face, and threw Guan Bao, who was struggling in the air, out of the room.

An Qian also stood up in fright, "Your legs are not fully healed yet, what are you doing?"

Bo Xiangcheng closed the door, pursed his lips and looked at her, "He is a little man, he is not allowed to kiss you in the future."

An Qian couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you serious? It's just a four-year-old kid."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips: "Four years are not four months."

The wife who was holding him was fed and kissed, and Guan Bao looked exactly like Guan Yang, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became.

Guan Bao burst into tears and went downstairs to complain to his grandma.

At the stairs, I met my grandma.

He immediately wiped away his tears and ran over. Although he didn't like grandma's serious face very much, here, grandma became kind.

An Qian just opened the door and chased her out. The aunt came, and she had to go downstairs no matter what.

Unexpectedly, after opening the door and taking two steps in the corridor, I met my aunt.

She immediately stood up straight and said hello, "Auntie, Happy New Year."

"Ah."

The aunt came over, handed her a small box, and walked into the room, "How is Xiang Cheng? I'm here a few days late this year."

"Bad guys! Grandma, there are bad guys inside." Guan Bao was aggrieved with tears, but An Qian grabbed the chubby hand, wiped the tears with a fragrant handkerchief, and stopped crying.

Aunt Bo Yue frowned, "What a villain! That's your cousin!"

The three returned to the room.

Auntie chatted with Bo Xiangcheng for a while, during which An Qian couldn't help coughing a few times, and the coughing got worse.

The aunt frowned, looked over, looked at her swollen belly, and said seriously: "You are pregnant now, and your body resistance has dropped. It is not as good as before. Be careful, the Bo family does not lack you. What do you want?" What about opening your mouth?"

An Qian nodded: "Yes, thank you for your concern, Auntie."

"You don't have to do anything, don't worry about it, take good care of your baby, see that you are a thin body, take care of it more, so that you won't feel uncomfortable when you get pregnant later."

An Qian paused.

Auntie looked over with sharp eyes, "Why, the Bo family has a big business, so it's impossible to have only one child. You know that?"

The younger brother's son is already 30 years old. He finally got a wife and is pregnant. The relatives who are closer to the Bo family don't think about being well-matched anymore. They all know what An Qian's identity is.

As long as they can open up branches and leaves for the Bo family, as long as Xiang Cheng likes them, then they will not ask for anything when they are elders.

An Qian clenched her hands unconsciously. It sounded a little unpleasant to her. She liked children at first, so she wouldn't just give birth to one, but when her aunt said this, she felt...

She hasn't spoken yet.

Bo Xiangcheng's face darkened slightly, "Auntie."

His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to that of his aunt, and he was very cold when he was serious. He turned off the tablet and made a soft sound.

"We have our own ideas about whether we will be born or not, so Auntie doesn't have to worry about it."

The aunt looked over, "I don't want to worry about it, but look at your grandma, let's talk about it when you don't need her to worry about it."

Bo Xiangcheng didn't give in at all, and looked at the aunt with long and narrow eyes, "I'm already 30 years old. I can do many things now and feed many families, but I can't stop people who love to worry."

his attitude.

The aunt's face turned cold, "Then you also follow your father's example? Just give birth to one?"

"Then aunt let my mother have more children." Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, "The great family fortune is not the reason for An Qian to have more children. She will have children as soon as she wants. Auntie, go downstairs and rest."

An Qian pursed her lips and trembled, and looked up at the indifferent man. The baby in her belly kicked her, and her eyes were sore.

The aunt dragged the crying Guan Bao away.

Bo Xiangcheng looked at the woman standing beside him, "Ah Qian, come here."

An Qian walked forward silently.

Bo Xiangcheng hugged her into his arms, held her face in both hands, rubbed the end of her reddish eyes with his fingertips, and said in a low voice with a hint of concern, "Don't stress, don't listen to auntie."

"Did you forget? Even this little guy was born when you said he was born."

An Qian blinked her eyes, a little wet.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned, feeling really distressed, "Grieved?"

He suddenly became at a loss, "Let's move out, the old house has a lot of trouble."

An Qian took his hand, smiled and shook her head with red eyes.

"It's not a grievance."

"I just thought it was nice to meet you."

She grew up in the countryside, so she can understand some things better. Ordinary people, even in a two-story self-built house, have to have several children until they have a son to inherit.

His attitude warmed her up a lot.

Maybe sometimes, just meeting someone has already taken a lifetime of luck.

She smiled and wiped away tears.

"I'm not wronged. I didn't feel wronged at all when I met you."

In her life, she should never meet a second man who cared about him so much.

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