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

Chapter 320: Chapter 320 Indeed Very Heavy

After hearing Bo Jingshen’s words, Zhao Xiaole nodded, "That’s right, little uncle said that chasing a girl requires giving lots of flowers and saying lots of sweet words."

Bo Jingshen thought for a moment. ’Little uncle’ must be referring to Su Yi, who’s now changed his name to Zhao Tong. What kind of advice is he giving...

Bo Jingshen waited for a while but Su Lu didn’t come out from the kitchen.

He thought for a moment, then looking down at Zhao Xiaole, he said, "Then, shall we tell mom and set off?"

"Oh, okay!" Zhao Xiaole agreed, hopped down from Bo Jingshen, ran pitter-patter towards the kitchen, then after two steps, he turned back, returned, and took Bo Jingshen’s hand, "Together."

Bo Jingshen was led by him to the kitchen door. He cleared his throat softly and even knocked on the door, to be honest, he was never this cautious even when they first started dating in their youth.

"Then... Shall I take him out now?" Bo Jingshen murmured before stepping into the kitchen and looking at her.

The kitchen was neat and tidy, his gaze shifted, and he saw the figure standing in front of the kitchen cupboard.

She was wearing comfortable home clothes, her hair loosely tied at the back of her head, with a checkered apron around her neck, and wearing disposable gloves. At the cutting board, she laid a sheet of nori on a sushi mat and spread a handful of sushi rice on it.

Then she placed the prepared ingredients in order: sticks of egg, cucumber, yellow radish, and ham, squeezed some tomato sauce on them, then rolled it all up tightly, and finally, cut it into slices, arranging them neatly in a macaron-colored lunch box.

This was already the fourth roll of kimbap she had made. In the four-layered macaroon-colored lunch box, two layers were filled with neatly arranged kimbap.

In the other two layers of the lunch box, one contained beautifully glazed cola chicken wings sprinkled with sesame seeds—they looked very appetizing. The other layer was filled with washed and cut fruit, star-shaped slices of starfruit, green sunshine rose grapes, and kiwi.

Bo Jingshen was standing at the doorway knocking when Su Lu was making the last kimbap roll.

"Wait a moment," she said.

Then she made the final roll with a steady pace, cut and arranged it, stacked the layers of lunch boxes, and closed them.

When she turned around, she saw two faces that greatly resembled each other, one large, one small.

hungry before mealtime, let him eat this. Don’t buy him any street snacks outside. His stomach is quite

Jingshen took it, "Then shall we

his little backpack. If he sweats, put the sweat towel on his back. It’s hot out,

backpack looked somewhat comical hanging on him. His mouth curved in a slight

didn’t say anything,

actually expect her to come along. He adjusted the backpack and said,

picked up Zhao Xiaole and told

at her, his eyes

you’ll bring her a present

Xiaolu, I’ll bring you a present back." Zhao Xiaole said while giggling, seemingly delighted with the idea

Xiaolu a

blew Su Lu a kiss and

keep a straight face any longer, his wink had amused her into a smile, "Be good,

Jingshen said, "I’ll message you

Lu saw them to the

stepped into the elevator, still pondering the image of Su Lu

Jingshen felt somewhat

vague impression or perhaps a fantasy

he hadn’t chosen to leave

days with Su Lu when the weather was nice, taking their child out to play, with her preparing packed lunches, or even if she didn’t, he could learn to make them for the child; what mattered was the whole family going out together. Even if they didn’t go out, she would see them

would buy her flowers, while she would light the warm lamps at home and stew a pot of hot soup, waiting for

noticing his lack of response, called out again,

Oh! Yes, I’m here." Bo

the elevator button," Zhao Xiaole pointed at the

his hand to

The elevator slowly descended.

he patted Bo Jingshen’s shoulder, "Are you still worried about Su Xiaolu

father, "Don’t worry, Su