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

Chapter 200: Chapter 200 Hear

"Alright, I’ll try," Su Lu said, feeling better after vomiting and managing a weak smile toward Zhao Ying. "Thank you. I didn’t expect to run into you here. You took such good care of me at the hospital, and now, once again, I am in your debt."

"There’s no need for thanks," Aunt Zhao’s eyes shone brightly in the dim light of the restroom, reflecting a gentle glow in her pupils like water brimming with tenderness. "It’s what I should do."

She murmured softly, almost to herself, "... something I should have done long ago."

"Huh? What did you say?" Su Lu didn’t catch what she said and asked.

Aunt Zhao shook her head with a smile, "No, it’s nothing. Shall I walk you out?"

Thinking about the group of drunken friends outside, Su Lu declined helplessly, "No need, I’m feeling better now. I can leave on my own; my friends are outside. Don’t worry about me."

Aunt Zhao didn’t insist and nodded, "Alright then, we’ll see each other again."

Su Lu left the restroom, her head clearer than before, but still feeling slightly queasy, like the aftereffect of motion sickness. Her mouth also felt uncomfortable from the vomiting.

She remembered seeing kumquat lemon tea on the menu earlier and planned to order one later.

And to think she had such a fateful encounter with Aunt Zhao, receiving her care again. Su Lu seriously considered inviting her to a proper meal during her stay in town.

Just as Su Lu returned to their table, Su Yi, who had been lying on the table as if passed out drunk, suddenly lifted his head, his eyes still tipsy.

But as he stared at Su Lu, the drunken haze dissipated somewhat, and he perked up.

"Are you alright?"

years. She had given up hope on Su Yi

warmth she felt inside, she couldn’t resist ruffling his hair as he looked up from his half-slumped position at the table,

Su Yi responded blankly, as if

already flushed face from drinking turned even redder, and he vigorously scratched the spot she had ruffled, "Don’t mess up

already in front of her. It was like finding a pillow when sleepy; she picked

who had been so considerate as to order it for her. Su

over at Su Yi, she found

seated nearby, eating sporadically. Su Lu glanced at the food in front of him, as

Jingshen put down his spoon,

Lu coughed lightly, averting

mess with

he finished speaking than Jiang Li spoke up from

both hands, his face pressed against the can, smiling as he looked at Bo Jingshen. Although his face was smiling, the words that came out of his mouth were incredibly vulgar

care about it when you were abroad, and you still don’t back here; drinking after a stomach bleeding, why don’t you just

but his expression didn’t reveal whether

the dark about Bo Jingshen’s life abroad, and almost everything she knew

a robust digestive system, gradually wear it down

Jiang Li over, covering his mouth. Then she said to Bo Jingshen, "He... he’s talking nonsense because

is like." Bo Jingshen continued to eat his porridge, glancing at Su Lu with a flicker of his eye, "You

of unintelligible sounds through his covered

quite impressed with herself, as she could actually guess what Jiang Li wanted to say from the

holding a transparent glass plate with plump abalones steamed with garlic

in front of her," Bo Jingshen

the server said as he placed the glass plate