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

Chapter 248: Chapter 248: The Head is Quite Round

Jiang Li and Cheng Yan silently glanced at him. That statement...

Who could get used to that?

No one could.

Lawyer Liang was already waiting outside, and as they got out of the car, he approached, "Second Young Master Jiang, Mr. Cheng, uh... this one..."

Lawyer Liang did not recognize Yan Sui.

"Yan Sui." Yan Sui extended his hand, "A friend of Bo."

Lawyer Liang looked somewhat troubled, "That means we have quite a few people today."

"If it can’t be arranged..." Jiang Li paused, then pointed to Yan Sui and Cheng Yan, "Just let these two go in then."

He didn’t mind missing out this once since he came to visit every time anyway.

"That’s fine," Lawyer Liang nodded, "Then you, Second Young Master Jiang, please wait in the car, it’s hot and you don’t want to get heatstroke."

Before Cheng Yan and Yan Sui prepared to go inside with Lawyer Liang, Jiang Li pulled Cheng Yan aside and whispered, "Remember to talk to him about it."

"About what?" Cheng Yan asked.

Jiang Li was a bit irritated by his demeanor, which was actually calm, but sometimes that sort of bureaucratic stiffness made him seem too wooden.

Jiang Li frowned, "What else could it be! Isn’t it what you said before, that you saw Su Lu in Beijing! You’re not planning on not telling him, are you?"

just gave him a look. His expression didn’t change much,

go inside, it’s about time," Lawyer

was strictly limited every time, and it was through Lawyer Liang’s effort that two people could accompany

often, right?" Yan Sui asked

nodded,

"How is Bo doing?"

be? It’s neither a good place nor a good situation. President Bo is doing relatively well, all things considered. He’s been able to keep stable and adjust his mentality. If it

and respectable, and even after they got

backgrounds were so different before they went in—different families, wealth, and social standings—inside, everyone was

it hard to

suicide inside. It took a lot

Bo to stay composed and adjust so well

with him," Yan Sui sighed upon

the same way deep down. Indeed, that was

that. Despite being in a dire situation and under huge pressure, with a sizable gap in funding for his startup—where others might have given up or collapsed—he was adept at adjusting his mentality. He spared no time for self-pity or breakdowns, his mind and efforts

reached out to Cheng Yan, taking from him the bag filled with daily necessities, "You talk with President Bo when you meet,

Feng City was not like what was shown on TV, with a glass partition like

visitation room with metal tables and chairs which were welded

felt quite uncomfortable,

Yan, who had been there several times, sat peacefully and seemed

outside the door, which was

guard led a tall

the tall, slim figure

very round, and honestly, not everyone could pull off a buzz

head

pretty round head," Yan Sui couldn’t help but