After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Zhao Dongfang hurried over to hug the child, "Well, I'll hug, I'll hug."

The child was picked up.

Bo Xiangcheng didn't say anything.

An Qian smiled and rolled her eyes, "All children are like this, they only know how to eat."

Dai Tian poured two cups of hot water over and said, "Didn't eat, did you? Dongfang brought the child to Aunt Ma, and you cook."

"Okay, daughter-in-law."

An Qian hurriedly said: "Eat, eat, don't do it."

Bo Xiangcheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

An Qian looked over.

"It's aunt." Bo Xiangcheng said something to her before walking to the window and pressing the answer button.

"Xiang Cheng, didn't the Xie family say that you are coming back? Why is it already nine o'clock and no one is there?"

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips: "Auntie, what's the matter?"

The aunt suddenly became hesitant, "It's nothing, I'll just ask you, it's late at night, and it's cold, it's better to come back early."

At the end, she said, "Your grandma was asking just now."

Bo Xiangcheng glanced at the woman who was teasing the baby with a smile, and said calmly, "No rush."

The couple stayed for another half an hour before leaving at 09:30.

An Qian's mentality has improved a lot. She plans to make it clear to her grandma tomorrow that she and her grandma have surpassed blood relationship.

After thinking about it, she said seriously, "I want to sleep with my grandma tonight. I haven't slept in the same bed with her for a long time."

Bo Xiangcheng nodded: "Okay, get along with grandma more."

In the old house.

The old lady is old and has gone to sleep.

The aunt was still walking around in the living room with her arms crossed, looking at the door from time to time.

When Bao Xiangcheng took An Qian's hand into the room, her eyes fell on An Qian's body, and she seemed a little uncomfortable, "You're back, do you want something to eat?"

An Qian shook her head.

Bo said to Chengcai, "Don't eat."

"Auntie, go to bed early." After An Qian finished speaking, she looked up at the man beside her, "Then you go to bed early too, good night."

Grandma An's room is on the first floor. The old man went to bed early, but was still not asleep. After hearing An Qian's voice, she sat up, "Qianqian?"

"Grandma, I want to sleep with you tonight."

"What's the matter?" Grandma An hurriedly got out of bed, walked in front of An Qian, looked at her with concern, then looked at the door, her voice became a little softer, "Did you quarrel with Xiao Cheng?"

An Qian shook her head, "No, I miss grandma."

"Tell the truth to grandma, Qianqian, have you been wronged?"

An Qian had a sore nose and still shook her head.

In the living room, Bo Xiangcheng watched An Qian's back disappear before looking away.

The aunt also understood, and said aloud: "This child is sensitive, unlike her mother. You should pay more attention to it."

"Ah."

Bo Xiangcheng turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

"Xiang Cheng, you take it, let her sign it if you have time."

Auntie took out a stack of papers and a few booklets from the coffee table in the living room, with [Real Estate Certificate] impressively written on them.

Bo Xiangcheng frowned, and understood what Auntie meant. This was to give away the house, and he said flatly, "You give it to her yourself. Whether it's her business or not."

Auntie blinked her sour eyes, and pulled her lips, "This is what Xing'er liked when she was still in her third year of high school. I bought it for this child. It is the best choice for this child. Give it to her in your name." , don’t say I gave it. She might not want it.”

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, but still refused.

Auntie frowned, "You child, why are you so hard-hearted? This is a good thing, and I am not harming her!"

Bo Xiangcheng looked at the door of Grandma An's room with his long dark eyes. His eyes were full of gentle pampering and soft attachment. His voice unconsciously lowered a little, "But, I don't want to lie to her."

His Ah Qian looked at him with such trusting eyes, he was not willing to let her down even a little bit.

The aunt was stunned, she didn't expect him to have such a reason, she felt more at ease, looked at her nephew's eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Bo Xiangcheng went back to the room.

For a long time no one slept.

No one has slept in this room for a long time.

He is not used to it.

Lying in the middle of the bed, for the first time, I felt that the bed was somewhat bigger.

I usually give her a massage before going to bed.

Is your waist sore now?

Suddenly, he got up from the bed, took the pregnancy oil from the nightstand, and went downstairs.

An Qian was still asleep when a text message rang on her phone.

Bo Baobao: [Sleeping? ]

An Qian replied: [No. ]

Bo Xiangcheng stood at the door of Grandma An's room, typing, "I'm at the door."

An Qian was taken aback, took the phone and opened the door.

Bo Xiangcheng was wearing casual and comfortable black pajamas, with one hand in his pocket, saw her open the door, looked down at her, and noticed that the corners of her eyes were red again, his heart couldn't help being tugged, and he said distressedly: "Crying? "

An Qian shook her head, "It's okay."

Bo Xiangcheng rubbed her head, "Don't be afraid."

"Your pregnancy oil, don't forget to apply it, and hide your thoughts the next day."

An Qian took it, "I don't care about it."

Bo Xiangcheng said softly, "Well, it's my thoughts."

An Qian stood on tiptoe vigorously, kissed the man's thin lips, "Go to bed early, good night."

Immediately closed the door.

Standing at the door, Bo Xiangcheng raised the corners of his lips, and his knuckle fingers touched his own lips. It was the place An Qian had kissed, and it was too soft.

Just like her.

Speaking of which, things happened too fast and too much today, and this was their first kiss.

An Qian's mood is fluctuating too much now, so let's kiss back in two days.

A kiss is like a drop in the bucket, not enough.

When greed is together, it is difficult to take it back.

Like a prairie fire, it was out of control.

After drinking two glasses of ice water, he returned to bed.

Then, he lost sleep.

An Qian was in the room downstairs, but he couldn't fall asleep thinking about her.

I don't know how long it took before Bo Xiangcheng fell asleep.

He had a dream.

There was a thick mist, and a woman was smiling with her back to him, still shouting something, and in the dream, he walked over frowning.

It wasn't until he got closer that he heard the words in the woman's mouth clearly.

"Cheng'er, where are you going?"

Bo Xiangcheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his body froze.

The woman turned her back to him, looking forward, as if there was a nine-year-old boy there, she continued: "Don't cause trouble, the old lady should hit you again when she is angry, come back!"

Like a mother telling her child, every word reveals concern.

The woman turned around suddenly, looked at Bao Xiangcheng with a gentle smile, "You're back? You listen to me the most, don't you? Come, let's see what delicious food I made for you?"

Bo Xiangcheng took a quick breath, and he woke up instantly, sweating profusely, his black eyes wide open, looking at the dark room, his breath was short of breath.

First of all, it was the pain that spread in his heart. Some memories that he had forcibly forgotten tore his heart, which was very painful.

Then, there's the intense nausea.

He rolled over and got out of bed, his footsteps were vain and awkward, and he strode to the bathroom, his face turned pale and he vomited.

--Good night

Remind some babies: Baobao was taken care of by his nanny from seven years old to 14 years old...he treats him like a mother.