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

Chapter 331

Chapter 329: Chapter 329: I Don’t Want You Anymore

Su Lu was probably truly affected by the alcohol because Bo Jingshen noticed that her reactions seemed somewhat dull after he finished speaking.

There was silence for several seconds; it was as if she had just processed what he had said.

Her voice was soft again, with a bit of nasality, sounding muffled, "What’s there to eat?"

"Fish, pumpkin cakes. Zhao Xiaole said you’d like them," Bo Jingshen said.

Another few seconds of silence passed before Su Lu softly spoke, "Hmph, he’s lying. I don’t like them at all; that’s all stuff he enjoys."

Bo Jingshen couldn’t help but smile, a gentle curve forming at the corners of his lips.

"What do you like then?" he asked in a low voice.

Su Lu rubbed her nose, "Spicy crayfish, but I can’t peel them properly, and the oily hands are really annoying."

"I’ll peel them for you." At this moment, Bo Jingshen was in no hurry to talk to her.

He pulled out a disinfectant wipe to clean his hands, then started peeling crayfish for her, one by one. Initially planning to put it in her bowl after peeling each crayfish, but seeing her lying there with no intention of picking up chopsticks, Bo Jingshen tentatively brought it to her lips.

Su Xiaolu’s eyes were half-open, her gaze hazy as she quietly watched him for a moment before opening her mouth to eat.

Her eyes slightly narrowed as if she were very content.

The sensation of her lips lightly grazing his fingertips made Bo Jingshen’s hand tingle with numbness.

He continued peeling crayfish one by one, delivering each to her mouth.

a fledgling bird being fed, one

eerily

great time. In the future, I’ll take him out more

Jingshen paused, and Su Lu suddenly interrupted him, "Did that little fart Xiao Le

Jingshen was

"Ah," he responded, nodding.

of him with her spicy-red lips pouted slightly, "That little rascal is playing the pity card again. How could he lack confidence... he’s too confident! That Zhou Xiaolong, chubby and with bad grades. Little fart Xiao Le only picks on Zhou Xiaolong because he doesn’t really have anything pitiable to use. Initially, the three

Bo Jingshen: "..."

was this layer to the story, but thinking

indeed mentioned that this Zhou Xiaolong wasn’t as good as him, not as good-looking, with worse grades, and Jin Xiaokui liked him,

he managed

still with that soft, nasal, muffled voice, "Just knows

pursed his lips, "Mmm, like...

Lu’s gaze shifted downward but was obstructed by

exactly what she wanted to see, so he said, "Little things. They’re just

death, there’s nothing serious, right?" Su Lu retorted, "Leaving me was a trivial matter? Going to jail was

and dropping a crawfish

whether Su Xiaolu was truly drunk or

took a deep breath and said,

must be drunk, or otherwise, her words wouldn’t be

the previous deep topic, suddenly asking, "What about

Jingshen silent for a few seconds before

and you, in your thirties, are playing

stuffed a peeled shrimp tail into her mouth, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and asked, "Do you want it? The

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