After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

An Qian's energy was obviously not as good as before, and she fell asleep again after talking to Bao Xiangcheng for a while, but Bao Xiangcheng couldn't fall asleep.

I was still afraid for a while.

Looking at the peacefully sleeping little face in his arms, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and gently rubbed the end of her eyes with his fingertips, his eyes were full of pity.

Finally, he lowered his head and kissed An Qian gently on the forehead.

Fortunately, the love of his life is still there.

the next day.

Bo Xiangcheng woke up at six o'clock, and An Qian was still asleep.

He looked at her seriously, touched her forehead, and after confirming that she didn't have a fever, he got out of bed lightly, walked out of the room, and came to the balcony where there was no one else.

A phone call was made.

The voice was low and cold: "Who is it?"

"Young master, we can already confirm that the people you have seen through Anjincai's account, call records, voice calls, and places you have met recently are the Lian family members in Changshui City, Province A."

"The Lian family?" Bo Xiangcheng frowned. He knew that the Lian family had business dealings with the Bo family. Knowing what happened to the young master of the Lian family, one died, the other went crazy and disappeared.

This makes the relationship between Xie and Lian even more icy. They are in conflict with each other in business, and no one can expect the other to feel better.

Bo Xiangcheng said in a deep voice, "Who is from the Lian family?"

"Sorry, we don't know her identity for the time being. The servants call her Miss, but there is no such thing as a young lady or young master in the family, and she is not among the illegitimate children. She has never shown her face to the outside world. This It's her picture."

"picture"

Bo Xiangcheng clicked on the picture. In the picture, a girl in her twenties was holding a guitar and smiling at the camera.

In the second one, she is standing on a green lawn, holding a golf club, wearing a peaked cap, smiling and looking at the camera, and there are two old people standing on the left and right.

Those are the old man and old lady of the Lian family.

The third picture shows her sitting in a pink Lamborghini sports car, wearing pink suspenders and sunglasses, holding the steering wheel in one hand and facing the camera. She is neither humble nor overbearing, smiling confidently and generously. She is a child raised by a rich family .

She is very thin, and she has never been fat in the photos. Her skin color can't be said to be dark, but she is not white either.

"In the voice call with An Jincai, she called An Jincai's father."

When Bo Xiangcheng heard this, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He heard the key point, and he hummed, "The head of the Lian family is the second master of the Lian family. Let him come to see me in person today and send him the evidence."

"Yes."

Bo Xiangcheng hung up the phone and returned to the room after washing up in the guest room, but the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed disappeared. He walked to the open bathroom and toilet in a few steps, and there was no one there.

Bo Xiangcheng's face turned pale.

"Ash!"

His face turned ugly for a moment, he turned around and ran out of the room, and met An Qian at the top of the stairs. She was wearing pajamas, with a round belly, rubbing her eyes, holding on to the railing, and walking down step by step.

Bo Xiangcheng took a deep breath.

I just feel like a heart is slowly falling to the ground.

He walked up to An Qian in a few steps, blocked her way, and asked her in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

When An Qian saw him, her eyes lit up, and she said softly, "I'm looking for you, where have you been? I can't see you when I wake up so early."

Listen, this voice is blaming him and being wronged.

Bo Xiangcheng softened his heart a bit, "Is your mobile phone a decoration? I don't know how to make a call, so send me a message?"

An Qian was stunned for a moment, her big eyes blinked innocently, like a dumb rabbit.

"Ah Qian, did you forget?"

An Qian's stupid sophistry, "W-Where is it, I just didn't remember it for a while."

Yesterday, An Qian was overly frightened, and they were worried after all, so the couple went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up again in the morning. Fortunately, nothing happened, so they were relieved.

Bo Xiangcheng meant that he was going to take her directly to Xiangfeng Villa. At the entrance of the hospital, An Qian asked the questions that had been pent up all morning, "Is that bowl of soup related to him?"

Bo Xiangcheng naturally knew who she was referring to.

He thought for a while, then nodded, "It's him, but there are people behind the scenes."

An Qian lowered her eyes and was silent for a while, "Let's go back to the old house again, I haven't told grandma yet."

"it is good."

After a night of rest, Grandma An has no problems, but her face is haggard, and she has aged a lot overnight. She is packing and packing her clothes in the room, and they are neatly folded one by one.

When An Qian entered the door and saw this scene, she was stunned.

"Grandma, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

"Qianqian?" Grandma An looked up in surprise.

An Qian frowned and walked in, "Where are you going? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Grandma, I'm homesick, I want to go home."

When An Qian heard this, she felt very uncomfortable, "How about you go home alone? You have to take medicine every day now."

To put it bluntly, An Qian's eyes were red, and Grandma An sighed, "Grandma, I don't have the face to see the old lady, and I don't have the face to stay here any longer. I'm sorry for you. , shallow girl."

An Qian had a sore nose, "Grandma, what are you talking about? He is him and you are you. It's none of your business. I don't agree with you going back to your hometown alone. I've said it before, I was raised by you, I Where are you?"

"Girl, grandma can't help you much now. Seeing that you're living a good life, I'm relieved."

Standing behind An Qian, Bo Xiangcheng also said, "The housekeeper An's matter has nothing to do with grandma. You really want to go back to your hometown to have a look. I can send someone to take you back to have a look."

He lowered his eyes and nodded, "It's just that we are going to move to Xiangfeng Villa, and we haven't found a trusted chef yet. An Qian grew up eating meals cooked by grandma, please work hard again and cook some delicious appetizers for her. "

"That's right, didn't grandma say that I would take care of me when I was pregnant? Don't you want to hug your great-grandson?"

Grandma An opened her mouth and finally nodded.

As long as her granddaughter is still useful to her, she will naturally not ignore it.

So, she and An Qian went to Xiangfeng Villa together.

One o'clock noon.

The acting secretary called.

"Mr. Bo, Mr. Lian is here."

Bo Xiangcheng took An Qian's hand into Xiangfeng Villa, and said calmly, "Let him wait."

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Good night, let go, open, everyone remember to wear masks.