After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Chapter 39 That's His Misfortune

An Qian told Mengxi that the yoga teacher was coming soon. Mengxi thought for a while, then shook her head, "I'll forget it, I don't vomit now, you should follow along and practice."

"Then it's okay to exercise a little bit. Maybe the baby will feel better when the time comes."

"No, I'm not in the mood to practice." Mengxi felt tired when she thought about having a baby in the future, and thinking about the father of the baby.

She looked at her friend and said with relief: "Your husband treats you well, and even hired a yoga teacher for you."

"He... is okay, but don't talk about your husband. You also know that he and I are not a serious couple, and he might be angry if he hears about it."

Mengxi was stunned, "Really? Then I have to pay attention."

[bang bang bang]

"Should the yoga teacher come?"

An Qian hurriedly walked to the door and opened it, and there was a woman in her thirties standing outside the door, with a slender figure, standing upright, and carrying a big bag.

"Excuse me, is it a yoga teacher?"

The woman smiled slightly, "Yes, the acting secretary asked me to come. My name is Wang Hong, and you are Miss An, right?"

"Yes, yes, please come in."

She took Wang Hong into the vacant second bedroom. The room was huge, and it was not a problem for the two of them to practice yoga.

Wang Hong took out the yoga mat she carried with her, spread it on the ground, and gave An Qian a yoga mat.

Mengxi looked at them curiously for a while, then became sleepy and went to sleep on Mengxi's bed.

An Qian practiced yoga for the first time. Teacher Wang Hong was very patient. At the beginning, she taught some small movements.

After experiencing it, she found it quite interesting.

After bidding farewell to Teacher Wang Hong, she rested on the sofa for a while, and then started to look at fans' messages and private messages on her mobile phone.

Suddenly, WeChat rang a few times, and she clicked in. It was a message from [milk cat].

[Why did the poached eggs get burnt by me again? I learned from you. ]

[video]

An Qian clicked on the video, and saw the oil sizzling in the pot, and oil stars splashed out from time to time. The man in the video was so frightened that he kept screaming and hiding.

An Qian frowned. In the next scene, the man was wearing a pair of red leather gloves, the kind for washing dishes. When the camera turned, An Qian looked at a man wearing an iron mask.

"..." What the hell?

"I'm not afraid now, look at my mask, damn oil stars, what can they do to me!"

An Qian just wanted to talk about the eggs in the pot, did he forget?

Sure enough, the custard was gone.

Just showing off the iron mask, and the egg is not turned over, can it not be muddled?

An Qian was convinced, this is the fan who gave her a lot of rewards, he said that his family members passed away, and he wanted to learn to cook by himself, after watching her videos, he fell in love with cooking, but all failed.

"Can I add your WeChat, if not, I can ask you at any time, there are too many private messages on station C, you can't see my messages."

Bangyi said so, An Qian naturally agreed.

They paid her so much money, she just taught her how to cook.

So she typed patiently: "Pour the oil into the pan when it is hot. The oil will fry because there is water on the pan. When cooking, focus on cooking and don't worry about going to other places."

Milky Cat: [I really want to eat the food made by Yuan Bao himself, it must be delicious.Is Yuanbao considering offline fan gatherings? ]

An Qian was slightly socially phobic, and the offline party was going to kill her. Just thinking about it made her blush with embarrassment.

"Not for the moment."

Putting away her mobile phone, Mengxi was still sleeping. She went to the hospital to see her grandma. Thinking that Mengxi was at home, her grandma fell asleep again. She left the hospital after a short stay.

Unexpectedly, I ran into someone by accident.

"It's you, haven't you been discharged from the hospital? Are you coming to the hospital now?"

It was the one who reminded me face to face.

At that time, he was wearing a hospital gown, lying or sitting on the hospital bed every day, looking thin.

Now that he was standing in front of her in good condition, An Qian had to look up at him, hey, what a big one.

"Get some medicine, it's a small matter." The young man looked down at her, curled his lips, lowered his eyebrows and nodded, his voice was gentle and polite.

An Qian noticed that there were many small red spots on the back of his hand, as if scalded by oil stars. She was too familiar with this, and it was common for her to be scalded before.

She opened her mouth, but still didn't ask.

In the next second, the man seemed to have noticed her gaze, and quickly stretched his hand to the side, covering it all at once.

An Qian froze for a moment, then looked away.

Why did she feel that the young man in front of her seemed a little embarrassed?

It so happened that two girls passed by arm in arm, and the sound of conversation entered their ears.

"Now there are still men who can't cook? I accept it. We have taught boys to cook since childhood, otherwise they will not be able to find wives in the future."

"It's fine if I don't know how to cook. There's no reason to ask anyone. Since I can cook, he must know how to cook. When I get married, whoever is free will do it. Otherwise, I won't follow my mother's path if I order takeaway. ,cut!"

An Qian noticed that the two girls fell behind and walked away. The young man in front of him stood up straighter, a little stiff, as if to prove something, and said, "Indeed, I also think it's shameful that men can't cook now. Yes, don't look at me like this, I can cook too."

An Qian nodded, this is her audience, the audience who watched the food teaching video, at least know a few dishes.

She was about to say goodbye and leave when the young man asked again, "Does Yuan Bao also like boys who can cook?"

"Count it as a bonus item, then you pay attention to your body, I'll go first."

"Do you want me to see you off? I drove here." The young man couldn't help but followed her a few steps, and An Qian hurriedly said, "No, I have a car."

Zhang Yang's car beeped twice and drove over.

An Qian bent down and sat on it. Looking at the man's inadvertently exposed back of his hand, she was startled, and said involuntarily, "You don't pour the oil until the pot is hot. If you can't do it, you can refer to other audiences and wear gloves."

She felt that the audience was like a pampered young master with a gentle temperament. Although they said they could cook, they traded it with their hands!

After the car drove away, the young man stood there and said in a low voice, "I only wore gloves when I was bombed."

But it's not a big problem, his iron gloves have to be done.

On the other hand, Yuan Bao said the same thing as on WeChat.

Is she so patient and gentle with every fan?

He was familiar with the reward, so he added it to WeChat.

Try to learn how to cook, and then go after her.

It was Yuan Bao who pulled him up from the trough.

In the ward for half a year, he was moved by her strength, kindness and optimism.

She is his sun.

Therefore, even if he is the only one left in the Shen family, he still has to work hard to bring the sun home alive.

In the distance, traffic lights.

On a gray sports car.

"Isn't that the "catastrophe" of the Shen family? He actually knows his sister-in-law? Oh, I have to keep my sister-in-law away from him, don't put my sister-in-law..."

"Shut up, you old feudalist, what nonsense are you talking about? My cousin finally got a wife and a baby. You can curse me?"

"How can I curse! Wait, when did you take this picture?"

"When you are dumbfounded, I will send it to my cousin and ask him to raise his mind."

"You still say that I am old feudal, and you don't..."

"I'm afraid that Shen, who is surnamed Shen, will come to poach the wall! He has always been at odds with his cousin, you are an old feudalist, and you are still a disaster in what age."

"The grandma also said that he is. Both his parents died when he was a child, the grandma behind him, and now the grandpa. He killed them all... Ouch, brother, why are you hitting me on the head!"

"Remember, that's his misfortune, it's not that he can conquer anyone, don't trust grandma in everything."

Although he hates Shen Zhuanglin, he treats every size as his own.

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