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

Chapter 211: Chapter 211

Hearing Zhao Ying’s words, the person on the other end of the line breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I understand!"

Zhao Ying was not in a good mood, she just didn’t dare to show it in front of Su Lu. Any mother who saw her daughter nearly experience such a terrible danger would not feel good.

So, Zhao Ying’s attitude while speaking was quite poor, her voice completely cold, "Do you still need me to teach you how to handle this? Should I say you’re too honest, or should I say you lack imagination and initiative?"

The person on the other end became somewhat flustered and hastily apologized. Zhao Ying was not interested in hearing it and interrupted, "Don’t talk about these useless things. By the way, please send for a medical escort, just say I referred them."

After that, Zhao Ying hung up the phone.

The next second, she heard the sound of a lighter clicking in the safety staircase not far away.

Frowning, Zhao Ying walked over and pushed open the fire door of the staircase.

The person smoking in the stairwell was none other than Jiang Li.

back, so taking advantage of the fact that the team members were around and someone was watching over Ying Xi,

up in this

open, and Jiang Li, cigarette in mouth, looked at her.

of Aunt Zhao, "Young Master Jiang, why are you smoking here in such suffocation? The hospital bans smoking, and this isn’t good for

dangled from Jiang Li’s lips as he sat on the steps, looking up at Zhao Ying. After a moment, he took a drag on the cigarette, slowly exhaling the blue-green smoke that shrouded his

started to bid farewell. But just as she turned to leave, she heard Jiang Li’s hoarse voice from behind, "Who exactly are you? No ordinary

what you’re talking about, Young Master Jiang," Zhao Ying’s face remained smiling, still

so I generally don’t believe in coincidences. Most coincidences are nothing but one side’s meticulous arrangement,"

Jiang," Zhao Ying maintained the same gentle smile,

her. Seeing her firmly denying, he directly frowned and

only a

the smile on Zhao Ying’s

intensity, Jiang Li had seen many times, on Jiang Su’s face, on Bo Jingshen’s face—usually when they negotiated with others in business, they would

politeness, but also