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?"

in years. She had given up

Lu approached him, perhaps because of the warmth she felt inside, she couldn’t resist ruffling his hair as he looked up from his

blankly, as if not

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

was like finding a pillow when

sighed softly, not sure who had been so considerate as

Su Yi, she found him passed

Jingshen was seated nearby, eating sporadically. Su Lu glanced at the food in front

Jingshen put down his

coughed lightly, averting her gaze. "I

with my own

speaking than Jiang

looked at Bo Jingshen. Although his face was smiling, the words that came out of his mouth were incredibly vulgar as soon as

still don’t back here; drinking after a stomach bleeding, why don’t you just fly off to heaven? At least abroad it was

Bo Jingshen frowned, but his

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

did this man, who once had a robust digestive system, gradually wear it

mouth.

mouth is like." Bo Jingshen continued to eat his porridge,

Jiang Li made a string of unintelligible sounds through

Su Lu felt quite impressed with herself, as she could actually guess what Jiang Li wanted

transparent glass plate with plump abalones steamed with garlic and vermicelli,

of her," Bo Jingshen pointed to

as he placed