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

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: I Will Protect You

"Uh..." Ji Fulian did not react immediately, probably because he had not expected Su Zhe from Feng City to look like this.

He blinked in a daze before he realized and hastily said, "Brother Su, oh no, Mr. Su, hello, I’m Ji Fulian..."

Ji Fulian’s name was unique, and Su Zhe remembered it upon hearing it.

"Oh." The displeasure on Su Zhe’s face faded slightly, but he remained indifferent, "From the Ji Family, eh. How do you know Lulu?"

Su Zhe stared at Ji Fulian, his eyes full of inquiry. It was as if he were worried that Ji Fulian had approached Su Lu for business reasons since the Ji Family had been wanting to discuss cooperation with him for a while.

Under that gaze, Ji Fulian’s scalp tingled, feeling even more nervous than when scolded by his elders at home.

He hurriedly waved his hands, instinctively using an explanatory tone, "Don’t get me wrong, Miss Su was brought to my racetrack by a friend, and that’s how we met."

Su Zhe’s expression remained the same as he glanced at Su Lu, "Oh, went to play with racing cars too."

Su Lu felt her scalp tighten under her brother’s gaze, "Just... went to have a casual look."

Ji Fulian continued, "Miss Su felt a bit unwell, and I happened to be free, so I brought her back."

Su Zhe: "Oh, felt unwell too."

Ji Fulian nodded, "Yes, Miss Su got a bit carsick."

Su Zhe raised an eyebrow at Su Lu, "Went out to have fun racing and ended up making yourself carsick."

Su Lu whispered, "Brother, I..."

Su Zhe raised a hand to make a zipping motion across his mouth, signaling her to be silent, and Su Lu obediently closed her mouth.

Fulian, showing a faint and polite smile, "Thank you, Young Master Ji, for bringing my sister home. It’s getting

lucky today; coming to drop

"Certainly,

then asked another question, "By the

ask away, Mr. Su. I’ll

was it... that took my

much about it, but subconsciously felt like he needed to protect Jiang Li, so while Su Lu and her companions had gone to the racetrack as a

President Bo, the one who just returned to the country to develop the domestic market. Planning to set up a technology park in Feng City, that President Bo. You’ve heard of him,

pig of a

brother’s opinion of Bo Jingshen, and Ji Fulian’s words were like lighting

eyebrows slightly and said, "Oh, President Bo, of course, I’ve heard of him. I see, well then, thank you, Young Master Ji, for the information. It’s getting

said farewell to Su Lu,

feeling somewhat

out to Su Zhe

her throughout her life, not even when she had followed Su Yukan’s wishes, and

seriously blamed her either. All his

of course, Su Zhe wouldn’t blame her. He simply said, "Let’s

his hand, which was heavily

him to his apartment, and while changing shoes, she asked, "I thought you

from his hand to

to go out at night and also lacked good

There were things to eat no matter how late it was, and they were tasty too. Despite appearing detached from worldly desires, Su Zhe was

she found not only a bag of foil-wrapped skewers but also several pounds of

Su Lu: "..."

out a bottle

opened a can of chilled beer, took a couple of sips, then leisurely

Lu unsure whether he had been

Su Zhe’s unchanging demeanor could sometimes indeed be