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

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Grand Opening Banquet

Cheng Youran had wanted to come over to see Su Lu and had called her in advance, but Su Lu had rejected him.

"Is there something wrong with your throat? Have you caught a cold?" Cheng Youran asked suspiciously upon hearing that Su Lu’s voice was somewhat off.

"I don’t know, maybe a little, I’m afraid it’s a cold. I need to sleep for a day, so you better not come, lest I really catch a cold and pass it on to you." Su Lu said.

Cheng You Ran didn’t insist and simply responded, "Okay then, if you really feel unwell anywhere, give me a call."

After hanging up, Su Lu grabbed a tissue and wiped away the tearstains at the corners of her eyes. She wasn’t actually sick with a cold. She had just been crying for too long. Luckily, because she normally wasn’t a sentimental crybaby, You Ran hadn’t suspected anything about her voice.

Even though her voice was very nasal, he usually would think that Su Lu was suffering from a cold or rhinitis first, without guessing that she had been crying.

Cheng You Ran had always admired Su Lu, thinking that although she appeared gentle, she was actually stronger than steel. She had been through so many ups and downs in life, the troubles and tortures of five years ago.

Despite Cheng Youran’s usual cold and strong demeanor, if he had faced the challenges that Su Lu had, he admitted that he wouldn’t have been able to endure it. He would have surely broken down or gone mad. But Su Lu had shouldered it all as if it was nothing.

It was as if she could handle ten times or a hundred times the burden with the same ease.

Su Lu hadn’t cried for too long. The fact that she had suddenly lost control of her emotions and cried from the taxi until now was already a significant emotional release for her.

Maybe it was the influence of hormones, or maybe because there was a tiny life inside her belly, making her more susceptible to emotional fluctuations due to the hormonal changes.

Otherwise, she might not have cried like this.

Su Lu blew her nose and stood up to walk to the French windows, taking deep breaths.

"Hu... Hu..." Su Lu pursed her lips, comforting herself as if through self-hypnosis, "Don’t worry, don’t worry, everything will get better, I promise."

she gently touched

the little one inside, who might still

office that day, Xu Ning called her before the

Ning also noticed the nasality in Su Lu’s voice and

caught a cold? No wonder you didn’t come to the office today. Is

there nothing

well. Brother Qiao is simply my angel, my

would be competent, after all, he was talent recommended by my brother, but I

domineering." Xu Ning said and laughed, then continued reporting on the

Li, "Regarding the esports project with Lieying that you mentioned

Lu cleared her throat, "Which

came, and he brought a young guy who

Lu immediately thought of that especially good-looking, cool and aloof eSports player Ying Xi,

showing signs of impatience, yet now he

it was probably... because he was doing it for the sake of his idol’s face, right? After all, Ying

Lu’s eyes couldn’t help but become warm again, why did

out when she

Yes, I heard you,"

saw the mood of that Lieying Base’s manager and the player seemed quite good when they left

Qiao Li about it

then after a

"Yes?"

after tomorrow. Although we haven’t received the invitation yet, I think it will be sent to us soon, so do you want me to

aback, murmuring,