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

Chapter 90: Chapter 90 Fiancée

"Crack!" A sudden shattering sound jolted the atmosphere.

Many gazes turned in this direction.

Su Lu was slower to react; she had just been about to take a sip of the lemon water in her cup because, just as Tang Cheng had said, such speed and passion, the surge of adrenaline from the activity, really did leave one’s mouth dry and tongue parched.

But before she could bring the cup to her lips, Bo Jingshen snatched it away with a swift move.

Only then did she realize, from the moment Tang Cheng had taken a seat on the nearby sofa, Bo Jingshen’s mood became perilously low, as if even the temperature had dropped with it.

"Bo..." Su Lu opened her mouth to speak.

Crack, Bo Jingshen had already smashed the cup.

His eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot threads, those almost crimson-looking pupils startled Su Lu.

But she knew, this emotion did not seem to be directed at her.

Su Lu fell silent and turned her gaze towards Tang Cheng.

Inexplicably, a sense of guard rose within her—whatever could drive Bo Jingshen to such a state in an instant, whether a friend or a foe, was worth being wary of.

Bo Jingshen stared at Tang Cheng, at the smile on his face—as if some ferocious beast was watching an entity that posed a threat to itself, almost as if it wanted to pounce at any moment and tear the opponent to shreds.

Tang Cheng’s smile slightly receded, his lips still curving in a gentle arc, but the warmth was obviously gone, his voice cool and distant, "Even for a stranger you’ve only met once, isn’t your attitude a bit too impolite? Jingshen, it has never been me who’s provoked you, so why take it out on me? Is it just because I come from Beijing that I’m in your way?"

this, the gentle arc of Tang Cheng’s mouth didn’t fade, but the voice lost the cheerfulness of

when they were in good spirits, making others feel as if there’s

that inherent nobility was always there,

demeanor when they held themselves with poise could be easily perceived

Feng City too? Are the places you can visit off-limits for Tang Cheng? Even

his lips sealed, his

and have them all come here to see?" Tang Cheng twiddled

puzzled—what did Beijing have to do with anything?

when she was with Bo Jingshen,

his voice low but not cold; it sounded calm, perhaps because his previous mood had been so bad and his

Lu,

and let him ask Ji Fulian how to sell that white car. I’ll have a word with Tang Cheng

furrowed, she didn’t say anything, just looked

after a moment let out a gentle sigh, whispering softly, "Be good, Su Xiaolu, do as you’re

and walked towards Jiang Li. However, she couldn’t help but look back at them several times before hesitantly

still bore a slight

was probably also annoyed by Bo Jingshen’s attitude

displeasure was plain for all to see. These kinds of people,

sentence ending with a slight upward inflection, adding a more obnoxious quality to his

people away to talk to me? Why is that? You had plenty of confidence when you snubbed me earlier. What’s the need to send her away now? Afraid I’ll spill some of your secrets? Or perhaps, you’re worried that talking about

unsteady

small biscuit. Seeing

was off, "Why do you look unwell again? Did Bo Jingshen make you car

Lu gently shook