After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

Mengxi was wiping tears on the sofa when there was a sudden movement from the door, and then the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man in a black suit walked in. The man was tall, with perfect body proportions, and his demeanor was dignified and indifferent. , The facial features are three-dimensional and profound, is this the one from Yuanbao?

Mengxi was a little nervous, she stood up slowly, and said uncertainly: "Hello, are you Yuan Bao's husband?"

The man looked over with cold eyebrows, "Yuan Bao? An Qian?"

Mengxi suddenly remembered that Yuan Bao said that he could not say that he was Yuan Bao's husband in front of this person, he would be angry...

"Well, I am." The man admitted directly, Mengxi was a little confused, this one didn't seem angry at all.

Bo Xiangcheng: "You are her friend, welcome. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Thank you, I'm the one to bother you. My name is Wu Mengxi."

"I'm Bo Xiangcheng." Bo Xiangcheng changed into his slippers and came over, his voice was unhurried, "There's nothing to disturb, I'm only at home sooner or later, you just come to accompany her and talk."

Mengxi nodded with a smile.

What, this guy seems nice.

She thinks that rich people look down on others from above, isn't that the same as ordinary people, and they also care about Yuan Bao's appearance.

It's not as exaggerated as Yuan Bao said.

Bo Xiangcheng glanced at the woman's swollen belly, is she pregnant?

He has met two of An Qian's friends, and it's a coincidence that they are both pregnant. In the future, the children will be of the same age and play well, so they should have a good relationship.

He opened the door of the master bedroom, and heard the woman behind him ask, "Yuan Bao has gone to take a shower and is free. Do you want dinner? I'm bored, so I made it for you."

"No need." After Bo Xiangcheng finished speaking, he entered the room. This person was also a guest, so there was no reason why she came to cook as soon as she came. Should she be said to be very simple?

After Bo Xiangcheng entered the room, Mengxi also went back to An Qian's room. The master came back, so it's better not to see her.

An Qian returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, and saw that Mengxi had climbed into bed and lay down.

"Your family is back."

An Qian paused, and said nervously: "Really? Did he say anything to you? How is his attitude towards you?"

"The attitude is very good. Let me stay for a few more days to chat with you. I'm afraid you will be lonely."

"Did he really say that?" An Qian blinked her eyes in disbelief.

"Why am I lying to you, anyway, that's what he means."

It's strange, An Qian thought, she was actually a little happy.

"Aren't you going to ask him if he wants to have dinner?" Mengxi asked curiously. Anyway, Tong Jun had to eat dinner most of the time after get off work every day, so she asked her to order dumplings and noodles.

"Ah? Why do I ask, he wants to have dinner and there are everywhere outside."

An Qian thought, she may not even want to eat the young master after she cooks it. What delicacies have never been eaten before? That stomach is precious.

Mengxi also recalled, "So he didn't let you cook dinner."

An Qian thought, the two of them haven't even had dinner yet.

She left the room and went to wait on the sofa in the living room. She hasn't made a video call with the old lady yet.

Bo Xiangcheng came out quickly, sat next to her naturally, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm busy today, so I didn't go for a walk with you."

An Qian didn't expect him to apologize for this, so she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, now that Mengxi is here, I can go for a walk with her."

"Well, I'll come back to accompany you when she leaves."

An Qian was inexplicably uncomfortable, and urged: "Young Master, hurry up and play the video."

Bo Xiangcheng's expression faded a little, "Are you going to call me that in front of your friends? I'll be embarrassed if you do this."

"what…"

"Anyway, you are my wife after all, you are called husband..." He raised his eyelids, the woman's face was already flushed, her eyes were shy, and the string in Bo Xiangcheng's heart seemed to be gently twitched , "You can't call me out, call me by my name."

"Oh…"

"Also, if you want to act as a loving couple in front of your friends, I'm willing to cooperate."

An Qian shook her head, "No, I told her about our situation."

Bo Xiangcheng was inexplicably unhappy, he said coldly, "Don't talk about us in the future."

"I didn't say it everywhere, Mengxi is a good friend I grew up with."

Bo Xiangcheng: "That's not okay, when the news reaches my grandma, she will come to bother me again."

After hearing this, An Qian nodded in a good-tempered manner, "Then I won't talk about it until the divorce."

The man's voice suddenly dropped a little, "Then you don't mind if I call you wife occasionally, do you?"

An Qian can understand the needs of the task.

"do not mind."

She is not such a petty person.

At this moment, An Qian didn't expect that when she and Mengxi were making breakfast the next day, making dumplings, a deep male voice came from behind, "Good morning, wife."

An Qian shook, but didn't take out the dumpling, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Mengxi glanced at her friend ambiguously, turned her head and smiled and said, "Good morning, Mr. Bo."

"morning."

An Qian bowed her head silently, picked up the dumpling that fell on the ground and threw it into the trash can, washed her hands again, and took another bag.

She didn't know what the young master meant.

Mengxi already knows about them, is it necessary to act?

Just thinking about it, I heard Mengxi say: "Mr. Bo, wait a moment, our dumplings will be ready soon."

An Qian remembered that the young master had said not to make his breakfast again, so she hurriedly said, "No, he won't..."

"Sure, do you need help?"

An Qian:?

"No, you can just wait, Yuan Bao and I have already wrapped half of it." Mengxi touched the stunned sister, and whispered: "I think you are like a real couple, are you lying to me again?"

"No, I didn't lie to you." An Qian was wronged, she didn't know what the young master was going to do.

Mengxi deliberately said: "Hmph, I said before that the driver was your cousin, I can't believe you now, you have even lied to me now."

"..."

She really didn't lie this time.

Bo Xiangcheng's hearing was good, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise when he heard what the two said.

He had thought about it, An Qian was indeed a suitable person for his wife, she didn't do much, she didn't cling to him, she wasn't hypocritical, she didn't care about him, she didn't like him.

The latter two really divorced without telling grandma, and grandma would still introduce someone to him, repeating the previous days.

It's better not to leave, the baby can be with his mother, and he will spend some time trying to please her and treat her well, as long as An Qian agrees to stay together in the future, everyone will be happy.

Marriage, for him, is not about being with the one you love.

He is sure that he doesn't like An Qian, and An Qian doesn't like him either, but so what, it's good not to like him, love makes people become selfish, irritable, meddle in their own business, don't allow the other party to do this or that, and cry for a while Laughing for a while, it's almost like a neuropathy, these are what he saw his friends go through, it's really ugly and useless.

Sure enough, a wise man does not fall in love.

He and An Qian can respect each other, as long as they don't go too far.

In the future, the child will be taken by his own mother, so he should feel more at ease.