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.

eat this. Don’t buy him any street snacks outside. His

Jingshen took it,

sweats, put the sweat towel on his back. It’s hot out, so make sure

somewhat comical hanging on him. His mouth curved in

Lu didn’t say anything, just glanced up

to come along. He

up Zhao Xiaole and told him, "Say

her, his eyes curving until they nearly

Xiaolu you’ll bring

you a present back." Zhao Xiaole said while giggling, seemingly delighted with the

Xiaolu a

blew Su Lu a kiss and didn’t forget to wink at

had amused her into a smile, "Be good, go on, have

"I’ll

saw them to

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

Jingshen felt

had a vague impression or perhaps a fantasy in his

hadn’t chosen to

she didn’t, he could learn to make them for the child; what mattered was the whole family going out together. Even if

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

Xiaole, noticing his lack of

Yes, I’m here." Bo Jingshen

the elevator button," Zhao Xiaole pointed at

his hand to press for

The elevator slowly descended.

little grown-up, he

"Don’t