Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

38: Chapter 38 Painting Him 38: Chapter 38 Painting Him Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Lu Feichi didn’t expect Su Lu to ask this.

It seemed like she really didn’t want Bo Jingshen to know.

Lu Feichi didn’t answer but instead asked back, “Why?”

Su Lu helplessly smiled and shook her head, “It’s nothing, just that…

he doesn’t need to know.”

About what happened back then, Bo Jingshen hated her.

Su Lu was conflicted, but no matter what, the damage was already done.

It was better that he hated her than having regrets.

It wasn’t Bo Jingshen’s fault for what happened back then.

So, regardless of everything, Su Lu didn’t quite want Bo Jingshen to regret it.

She was the one at fault, he did nothing wrong back then, so why should he regret it?

“Get in the car.

Why are you in a daze?”

A luxury car stopped in front, Bo Jingshen leaned over from the driver’s seat and saw her standing there in a trance, assuming she was dizzy from drinking again.

He sighed lightly, “Forget it, with your tolerance, you’re trying to help someone fend off drinks…”

With that, he opened the door and got out, walked over to the passenger side, and opened the door, “Get in the car.”

Su Lu wasn’t dizzy, she got into the passenger seat, turned her head to say goodbye to Lu Feichi.

Lu Feichi nodded, reached out, and patted Bo Jingshen’s shoulder, “Keep in contact.”

“Mm.

See you.” Bo Jingshen also patted his shoulder, then waved to others before turning back to the driver’s seat and driving away.

Back at the hotel, Su Lu went to the bathroom to shower first.

When she came out, Bo Jingshen sat behind the desk, a silver metallic laptop on the table.

He wore a pair of fine-framed blue light-blocking glasses on his nose, exuding a calm and wise elite aura.

Hearing Su Lu coming out, he raised his eyes behind the glasses to look at her.

“There’s hangover soup on the table in the living room.

Drink it and go to sleep.”

“Oh…

Lu responded, thought for a moment, and still

saying this, she saw Bo Jingshen’s eyebrows

her lip and thought,

same roof now, it felt

she honestly didn’t

Jingshen just raised his eyebrows with some amusement and didn’t say anything more

“I have a video conference

to bed early after you

we need to go to the hospital

time difference, it was indeed the right time to have

nodded, but seeing him raise his hand to massage his tired temple, she still felt

was working a bit

small earthen pot, seemingly

was hot dried pollack bean sprout

drank slowly while sitting in the living room, just so she could

conference should

Jingshen wore a Bluetooth headset on his ear, looking calm and composed

in a low voice, the content was

deep voice sounded very good

conference lasted for three

for today.” Bo Jingshen said softly, “The issues we mentioned earlier, we’ll discuss

conference ended, Bo Jingshen took off his glasses and rubbed his

Then he froze.

the desk was empty; the woman who should have been sleeping there like a little pig

Where was Xiaolu?

stood up, just walked

saw the woman lying on the long sofa, already sleeping

had long lost its heat, and most of the soup

long, her little face flushed

provided notepad against her chest, while the other hand dangled off the edge of the sofa,

pencil from the floor, and placed it on the coffee table, then

His gaze suddenly stopped.

notepad, there was

sitting behind

It was him.

subtleties of his calm and serious

a moment, staring

fell on the woman

much

forgot that the woman he once loved the most, in fact, was a quiet person who loved painting, a talented student from Yida’s

she once wanted, not holding

of growing

really was, not

bent and picked her up with ease, carrying her back to the

it

didn’t know how she

clearly fallen asleep