Chapter 319: Chapter 319: Just Wait a Bit Longer

Looking at that large bunch of drippingly gorgeous red roses, Su Lu didn’t know for a moment what expression she should make.

The air seemed to begin scattering the fragrance of roses, and Su Lu’s brows gently furrowed.

Bo Jingshen, holding the large bouquet, was completely hidden behind it, his face unseen, his voice coming from behind the blooms, "Don’t worry, because I wasn’t sure if Xiao Le is allergic to pollen, so I had the florist remove the stamens from each flower."

Su Lu thought to herself, you’re well into your thirties, do you think you’re still eighteen? Sure enough to make a fuss, the florist really had it tough.

Tough or not. In any case, Bo Jingshen had paid double the price.

"I... may I come in and sit for a while?" Bo Jingshen tilted his head and peered out from behind the bouquet at her.

Su Lu stood in place, arms crossed over her chest, displaying a defensive posture. Hearing this, she didn’t make a sound, only quietly looked at him.

The smile at the corner of Bo Jingshen’s mouth carried a hint of helplessness, "The main thing is... I didn’t expect five hundred and twenty roses to be this heavy. When I ordered them, the florist warned me they would be heavy, but I didn’t take it seriously, I was careless. Plus, I picked the biggest Ultraman for Xiao Le, and it’s not light either. It really shows my age, I can’t deny getting older."

Su Lu blinked, indeed not expecting Bo Jingshen to say something like that, but she knew he wasn’t lying.

Because his forehead was covered in beads of sweat, with fine droplets gathering and dripping from his chin, he clearly wasn’t having an easy time.

Su Lu hesitated for a moment but eventually stepped aside, opening the door.

"Zhao Xiaole, your guest, get the slippers," Su Lu said.

and hopping, went inside to the hallway to fetch the slippers from the shoe cabinet, not forgetting to blow Su Lu’s own trumpet, "My mom is beautiful, sweet-hearted, pretty, and wealthy! The best! My

at him, amused by the

little boy bending over at the shoe cabinet, huffing and puffing as he looked for slippers for him, feeling a bit sorry for him, not wanting him

also thought that Su Lu’s approach

listened to the child there huffing and puffing, searching for

slippers placed neatly next to Bo Jingshen’s feet,

next to the TV cabinet in the living room for the large Ultraman, then placed the bouquet on the coffee table, before taking a few tissues to wipe the

down on the sofa,

him a bottle of

drink Zhao Xiaole had mentioned earlier, what Bo Jingshen held in

Xiaole said, "You have a bad stomach and can’t drink cold

you know my

else? Su Lu was in the

self-reproach and guilt rushed in like a high tide,

said it right before, she truly was both beautiful and

indifferent demeanor towards him, despite being repeatedly hurt by him, when it really mattered, she still remembered his stomach problems and reminded the child not to give him too cold

who could have easily held such happiness in his grasp, had given it up for

couldn’t help gripping the bottle tightly, unable to open it for a long

stopped mid-sentence, reaching out to take the bottle in

like it," Bo Jingshen scooped the child into his arms and

to his neck, whispering in his ear, "Then let’s

ear with that secretive tone made his ear itch, an

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