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

Chapter 220: Chapter 220 Thorough Understanding

Su Zhe was taken aback upon hearing this, seeing Su Lu’s expression, that calmness, it was like... she had long been waiting.

It was as if she already knew he had something to say but never spoke to her about it.

"You..." Su Zhe looked down at her, "You knew already, didn’t you?"

"If you don’t say it, I don’t know," Su Lu shook her head, "I have my guesses, but if you don’t say, I pretend I don’t know. It’s up to you; I’m not that desperate to know. I’ve been living like this for years."

Just like Su Yi felt, she truly was someone who could make the people around her comfortable.

Compared to the so-called relatives she’d never met or lived with, Su Lu cared more about the feelings of the people she did care about.

If Su Zhe was uncomfortable and didn’t want to bring it up, didn’t want to say, didn’t want to tell her,

Then she couldn’t be bothered to ask, to pry, to pretend to be unaware.

Su Lu had always been very intelligent, what you want me to know I know, what you don’t want me to know I also know, but considering your feelings, I can pretend to be unaware.

That’s the kind of person she was.

So, hearing her say this, the first thing Su Zhe did was let out a gentle sigh, "You’re just too insightful."

"Not that insightful." Su Lu smiled, "Just one person has me in agony, someone who’s truly insightful wouldn’t end up like this, would have cut their losses in good time."

Hearing this, Su Zhe couldn’t help but laugh and cry, flicking her forehead lightly with his finger, "Quite self-aware, aren’t you?"

The curve of Su Lu’s lips didn’t fade, her hands continually busy, the enamel pot on the induction cooker bubbling, simmering the porridge until it was so thick that the rice oil came out; she kept stirring slowly with a long-handled spoon.

sickbed meal prepared for Bo Jingshen and Ying Xi. The

only eat bland, easily digestible foods, which made it even

to buy ingredients, returning to the hotel

’Doctor, heal thyself’,"

have to do with ’Doctor, heal

front of Su Zhe, continuing, "Those who live too insightfully see

see this far meant she was perceptive about her own affairs too, just willingly so, savoring

at the measly bit in the bowl, a porridge that could be finished in two

for you, so I made less, you just taste for saltiness, sickbed food isn’t that

bite, he asked, "Why don’t

to dislike durian, but today, while she was

used to avoid them at all costs, but now she

to those pieces of durian, then she tentatively bought a box to try, and Lord, she couldn’t even wait to get back to the

durian with such gusto that she was even nibbling on her

smell of it repulsive, let alone

that her tastes

slightly, "You’re always lingering around here. What about your own health check-up? Have Bo

due yet, and my current condition is still manageable. Their injuries, for now, it’s best not to move them around too much. No rush, let’s wait a bit more," Su Lu said, and then she lifted her chin towards him, looking at the small bowl in his hand, "How is

seasoning is just right,"

Lu then scooped the contents of the pot into two

sink with water, walked over to the small bar to make

her cup and looked at Su Zhe, "Alright. Whatever you want to say, just say it. Don’t keep

felt that, if nothing else, she had

his aromatic coffee, pursed his lips, and pondered for a moment before finally speaking