After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

"Is there something unhappy? You look a little haggard." The handsome man's eyes were filled with worry. They were very clean and pure eyes, as if he had never experienced the pain of the world. People who grow up with good love.

An Qian thought, he should be very popular, right?It's nice to be with someone like that.

In my heart, I felt that what Bo Xiangcheng said was really unreasonable.

"Yuanbao, don't be unhappy, you have come through the most difficult days, and you have to be responsible for the one you who survived before."

An Qian was startled.

The most difficult days were not waiting at Bo's house to see if she was pregnant, being ridiculed openly and secretly by the young master and servants.

It was my grandma who was diagnosed with a heart attack, and several hospitals refused to accept her, because her grandma was getting old, not to mention the heart surgery. At that time, she had to hide from her grandma that it was just a common minor illness, and she collapsed in real despair.

After a hospital accepted her grandma, she borrowed money everywhere, frequently accepted advertisements, lost a lot of fans, and was scolded by fans in private messages that she was crazy about money.

When she found her father, his expressionless face was the coldest face she had ever seen. "Your grandma is so old, why bother, let her eat and drink well to finish her last journey now."

An Qian almost forgot how she made it through.

She has to cry in the corridor for a long time every day, otherwise she will be crushed to death by the huge pressure, but how can she give up on grandma?

She only has the old man.

After finally getting over it, is she making trouble for herself again now?

She looked at the man opposite with gratitude, "Thank you, I hope you are too."

This fan, she had heard before, seemed to be unable to accept the death of her family members, so she only lived in the hospital for half a year to recuperate her body. It was worse than her. She managed to keep her grandma.

Because of this reason, she always couldn't bear to see Shen Zhuanglin.

"Try this sweet and sour pork ribs, do you think it tastes good?" Shen Zhuanglin seemed a little nervous.

An Qian picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. She was immediately amazed. She squinted her eyes and nodded, "It's delicious! It's even better than what I make."

Shen Zhuanglin's ears were slightly red, "How is it possible, how can the apprentice be better than the master."

An Qian was stunned.

"This restaurant belongs to my family." Shen Zhuanglin looked behind An Qian, his eyes deepened, and his lips curled up, "I made this dish. As you can see, I have handed in your homework."

"Wow! Really? You are so good!" An Qian was really shocked, but also very happy. Fans watched her cooking teaching video and learned so well. She felt a little bit of the gratification of being a master. And a sense of accomplishment too.

Bo Xiangcheng endured the anxiety and anger in his heart, and heard An Qian's praise as soon as he walked in, and his mood fell to the bottom instantly.

"Shen Zhuanglin, you are endless, right?"

An Qian was caught off guard by a familiar voice, raised his eyes, and saw that Bo Xiangcheng had already stood beside her, but he didn't look at her, but squinted at Shen Zhuanglin.

"Need I introduce you? An Qian is my wife."

"So?" Shen Zhuanglin asked lightly.

Ha... Bo Xiangcheng was overjoyed.

He pulled his lips, and said word by word: "Do you still think that the little inheritance left by the Shen family is too much?"

Shen Zhuanglin said indifferently: "It's up to you."

He had nothing to lose anyway.

An Qian listened to Bo Xiangcheng's words, everything was wrong, what, she just had a meal with a male fan, so he was going to swallow the inheritance left by his family?Did she understand correctly?

Isn't this just a unilateral pressure?

At this time, Bo Xiangcheng looked over with lowered eyes, and frowned: "What did you eat? Is there any discomfort?"

"I'm fine. But you don't go to work? What are you doing here?"

Bo Xiangcheng gritted his teeth, "What do you think I'm here for? You ignored what I told you earlier?"

"Your words are boring."

"What did you say?" Bo Xiangcheng felt his blood surge up, and he began to get angry.

An Qian: "I said your words are as boring as you said that Miss Fu is your brother!"

An Qian didn't want to live broadcast her disharmonious family affairs in front of fans.

After getting up and saying goodbye politely, he took his bag and strode away without waiting for Bao Xiangcheng.

Bo Xiangcheng exhaled deeply, and gave Shen Zhuanglin a hard look, "Don't involve other people in our grievances, stay away from my wife."

After finishing talking, I went after An Qian.

Shen Zhuanglin snorted coldly, "Bo Xiangcheng, you also have today."

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"An Qian, I don't want to interfere with your freedom to make friends. Shen Zhuanglin is not as innocent as you think."

He deliberately turned down his work, but An Qian didn't appreciate it at all.

An Qian pursed her lips, "Shen Zhuang Lin Dan is not innocent. I don't say for sure, but I know that Miss Fu is definitely not innocent."

"What happened to her?"

Once or twice, the irrelevant Fu Qing was dragged in.

she likes you.

I care.

I... I like you.

An Qian was about to say this, but she remembered that Bo Xiangcheng had asked her to recall why she decided not to divorce. She can guarantee that after she said this, the scene that day would reappear.

So what's the point?Do you realize over and over again that you are nothing?

Forget it, really.

Just stuck in an endless loop.

She suddenly didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to say anything.

"She's fine, so be it. Shen Zhuanglin is my fan, I won't be unfaithful to you, don't think too much about it."

After An Qian finished speaking, she stopped looking at people and was going to find Zhang Wang's car and go back.

Bo Xiangcheng pulled her back and pulled her into the range in front of him, "Stop me with my words? You're pretty good at learning what you've learned."

An Qian bowed her head and remained silent.

Bo Xiangcheng sighed, stared at An Qian with his dark eyes for a long time, and then pressed her into his arms helplessly. The hug was a subconscious behavior, and he didn't know why he did that.

He just felt that there was nothing he could do about An Qian. He didn't know how to deal with her. He had never encountered such a situation that made him helpless.

On the street with people coming and going, he gently hugged him in his arms, "You have to tell me, how will I know if you don't tell me? Huh? An Qian, tell me, I'm listening."

An Qian didn't move and let him hug her.

The familiar and pleasant smell of cold fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose. This person's broad embrace is not as cold as others, but warm, warm... and it also completely shields the wind.

The man's seemingly compromising words came from his ears.

An Qian's eyes were calm, she opened her big eyes and blinked, blinked, blinked, and gradually the fog came back, blurring her vision.

"Stay away from Miss Fu."

"Ok?"

"I want you to stay away from her, even if it's business."

Bo Xiangcheng sighed, still because of this matter.

No matter what he explained, she didn't believe it. Knowing that An Qian was uncomfortable being pregnant now, he didn't dare to remind her why she didn't get a divorce like last time.

Thinking about it carefully, the problem started from that day. It seemed that what he said was reasonable, but he was too ruthless. He also reflected on this problem.

If this is the cause, then during pregnancy, he is willing to accompany An Qianzhi.

"Okay, listen to you."

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