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

Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Bits and Pieces

Tang Cheng laughed when he heard Bo Jingshen say "you big young masters," clearly delighted, as though all his previous displeasure had dissipated like smoke in the air.

His eyes curved into crescents, and he no longer had that icy, noble demeanor, instead taking on the appearance of a charming, gentle, and refined gentleman.

With a pair of smiling eyes, Tang Cheng looked at Bo Jingshen and said, "A big young master, hmm? Congratulations, you’ve become one now, too."

Bo Jingshen furrowed his brows. "What do you mean?"

Tang Cheng explained, "It’s quite simple. You are now officially a young master of the Jing Family. To put it even more plainly, like us, you are a legitimate child born within wedlock, even though through a second marriage."

At that moment, Bo Jingshen squeezed the glass in his hand so hard that cracks formed. His mind and thoughts were shattered so completely that he didn’t even notice when Su Lu had left.

He might be naïve, but he understood the meaning behind Tang Cheng’s words.

Yet, when he opened his mouth, the only sound he could muster was a phrase that resembled self-deception, "What do you mean?"

"Come on, with your brains, if you really put your mind to it, Jing Su might not even be a match for you, so stop playing dumb in front of me, will you? I still have to go to the trouble of explaining it to you..." Tang Cheng clicked his tongue twice.

Although he said this, Tang Cheng didn’t mind elucidating further, simply because he was that bored.

After all, just as outsiders perceived, the life paths of big young masters like them were laid out early on – education, studying abroad, career – with absolutely no novelty. Moreover, they usually had no choice in the matter, or rather, they were so accustomed to these arrangements that they couldn’t be bothered to choose.

Thus, all that was left for them out of boredom was spending money. Besides that, if they could find some fun, they would naturally be willing.

Otherwise, Tang Cheng wouldn’t have been willing to come all this way and delay his return to Beijing, lingering here instead.

involving the Jing Family were always a source of entertainment for them in Beijing, to the

Jing Family, this bunch of idle folks bet on how long he could stick it

believed that Jing Su would genuinely give up his

was married off to the Song Family, they bet again—weighing in on how long Jing Qiao’s marriage to Song Boyuan would last and what her ultimate

although everyone agreed that Jing Qiao and Song Boyuan’s marriage wouldn’t last long, no one was as blunt as Tang Cheng, who wagered, "Given such in-laws, it wouldn’t be surprising if she went

a lousy wad of mud could stick to the wall? Clearly, Bo

when it comes to family troubles, every household has its

troublesome, hence always the

and never returned; Jing Qiao

How terribly boring.

at last, there was

be bothered to explain,

those who can hold on, but I’ve never seen anyone who can hold on like she can, for so many years? She truly managed to hold

having already guessed that this was what Tang Cheng meant, when he heard Tang Cheng say it so bluntly,

That mother.

His mother... Zhou Xiaochu.

Jingshen didn’t even know whether to cry or laugh. Should

Bo Jingshen couldn’t even feel any maternal love from her.

him

Zhou Xiaochu’s maternal love, her hopes of him

wasn’t, it

to be outstanding, to definitely be outstanding because if he was good enough, maybe Jing

mother and son could one day enter the gates of a wealthy