After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

night.

Bo Xiangcheng came out of the master bedroom in his pajamas, and finished the daily task with An Qian - taking a video for the old lady.

"Yes, grandma, the fetus has started to move."

The old lady was so excited, "Then I'll come and see it tomorrow, ah, that's great!"

After the old lady finished speaking, she didn't notice that Bo Xiangcheng's expression was a little stiff.

He said: "Grandma, you rest at home, we will see you tomorrow."

Hang up the video call.

Bo Xiangcheng thought, he and An Qian were not in the Yuanyang community at all.Because of the misunderstanding at the beginning, until now, I have completely forgotten the existence of the wedding room.

"Do you want to go back to the wedding room? Sorry, it's a little late."

He asked uncertainly, "Is your room a little small?"

An Qian thought that at first Bo Xiangcheng didn't want her to live in the wedding room at all, so he came to the happy community. Although it was clear later that it was a misunderstanding, he also sincerely apologized.

But now she doesn't really want to go to the house in Yuanyang Community.

That day at Yuanyang Lake, Miss Fu pointed out which one it was for her.

In the master bedroom, there is Miss Fu's handwriting.

Of course, she felt that even if she went to live in the wedding room now, she probably wouldn't be able to live in the master bedroom.

Anyway, forget it.

Their relationship came about by accident, and the status was very different. Bo Xiangcheng had always been the only one who arranged for her. It was his decision to go, and it was also his decision not to go.

Let her say no this time too.

So, she shook her head calmly, "I think this place is pretty good, let's go here."

Bo Xiangcheng pursed his lips, "I misunderstood you before you mind me?"

"I don't mind, but I don't want to live there either."

An Qian pulled her lips, people's hearts are fleshy, but those who are not big-hearted, they will not be forgotten so quickly.

She remembered his kindness to her.

Similarly, unintentional mistakes are not good, and they are still staying in the deepest part.

Bo Xiangcheng didn't expect to be rejected.

After all, most people don't want to live in a luxurious big house, and most of them are people who have worked hard for a house all their lives.Even though he misunderstood An Qian before, but after so long, he thought that An Qian still wanted to go back to live.

"You decide for yourself."

He can be anywhere, as long as he has a place to sleep.

But An Qian became pregnant, and her belly grew bigger and bigger. She must hire a servant to cook and clean. The servant also needs to have a place to live. The house is too small now.

So Bo Xiangcheng thought that An Qian didn't go to the Yuanyang community because he still cared a little.

Then he prepares a house elsewhere.

Then the child grows up there.

That's a good choice.

Thinking this way in my heart, I planned to tell An Qian after I had chosen the address, and it would be up to her to see how the interior would be decorated.

As long as it's not a big fan of the decoration, he's fine with it.

After making up his mind, he didn't think about it, but set his eyes on An Qian's stomach.

After a tiring day, he finally had a fun guy to relax him.

An Qian also knew that the two of them didn't have much time to spend together in a day, and she didn't want to think about things that had happened but could not be changed, which would only add to the trouble.

So novice parents began to observe the baby in the stomach again.

"Look, from here to there, I'm probably turning over."

However, after the baby moved this time, it became quiet.

An Qian smiled, "Should be asleep."

Bo Xiangcheng raised his eyelids and looked at her, "You are quite clear."

An Qian read his letter, and felt a little embarrassed, "I was just guessing."

Bo Xiangcheng curled his lips, "I don't believe it either."

An Qian: ...

The next day, the couple went to the old house. The old lady smiled from ear to ear, took An Qian's hand to greet her, and touched her stomach lightly. An Qian filled a bowl.

"Eat more."

An Qian's kindness was hard to say, "Thank you grandma."

"You girl, what can you thank grandma for?"

The old lady kept her eyes on An Qian the whole time, pretending that her grandson didn't exist, Bo Xiangcheng ate his meal and got up to leave.

"Stop, I'll just stay here tonight, I want to see more of my precious great-grandson."

Bo Xiangcheng sighed, which meant that he had to lie on the sofa again.

At night, An Qian watched the man go to the sofa after taking a shower. She stood by the side and bit her lip, "Well, the bed is so big, come and sleep on it."

Bo Xiangcheng closed his eyes, "Sleep with you."

"I sleep well, and I won't touch you. If you do this, your back will hurt tomorrow."

The person who dared to fall to the ground last time was not her.

Sleep well?

If he believes it once, he won't believe it a second time.

But this sofa is really not for people to lie on.

Bo Xiangcheng was already tall, and the more he lay down, the more uncomfortable he became. After thinking about it later, he didn't dislike An Qian, and he and her were also a legal couple.

Why does he sleep on the sofa?

So he got up decisively and went to bed.

An Qian saw the man lying down on the side, and the breath that belonged to him alone made her a little uncomfortable, she moved to the side, and her face blushed quickly.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time she and Bo Xiangcheng lay on the same bed.

I don't know if there is floor heating in the room, An Qian felt that she was a little hot.

The tonic soup she drank during the day was a bit salty, coupled with the floor heating in the room, and her own excited heart, so An Qian was awakened by thirst.

She suddenly had a craving for ice cream.

There has never been such a desire.

Think about it carefully, I haven't eaten since I was pregnant.

I want to eat it.

I really want to eat it.

An Qian swallowed, feeling that the cream ice cream is the light of her life at this moment, without the cream ice cream, her life would be dark.

But now I don't know what time it is, and in the old house, she can't eat even if she wants to.

If you are pregnant, you have no choice but to endure it.

She turned twice and felt that she would never be able to sleep again.

She wants to eat ice cream.

She just wants to eat creamy ice cream, so why don't she get up and go secretly now?

Bo Xiangcheng was very vigilant and had a light sleep. When he noticed that An Qian was moving around, he simply turned on the bedside lamp and sat up, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

An Qian's small face was sunken in the quilt, a little red, and her eyes were a little stubborn and wronged.

Bo Xiangcheng paused, and said seriously: "An Qian, what did I tell you before? I wouldn't know if you didn't tell me."

An Qian is sorry.

If she couldn't open her mouth, if she wanted to eat creamy ice cream at night or in winter, he would think she was crazy.

She herself thought she was crazy.

But there is no way, her body is so honest and not easy to deceive, she just wants to eat.

Other women are pregnant, probably not as much as her.

She wasn't such a troublemaker before.

So she was going to say it was okay, and she would think of a way after Bo Xiangcheng fell asleep.

But the man looked at her seriously.

It seems to say that no matter what she says, he can understand and tolerate.

An Qian was obsessed with this strange tenderness of a man.

She awkwardly hid herself under the quilt, which looked like a bun on the outside, and a small buzzing sound came from under the quilt.

"I...I want to eat ice cream."

Bo Xiangcheng:?