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.

open like a fledgling bird

eerily

began to speak slowly, "Took Xiao Le to play, he had a great time. In the future, I’ll take him out more often; he’s already a confident kid

and Su Lu suddenly interrupted him, "Did that little fart Xiao Le tell you about Zhou

was

"Ah," he responded, nodding.

bad grades. Little fart Xiao Le only picks on Zhou Xiaolong because he doesn’t really have anything pitiable to use. Initially, the three uncles didn’t know

Bo Jingshen: "..."

dreamed there was this layer to the story, but thinking

had indeed mentioned that this Zhou Xiaolong wasn’t as good as him,

managed to make himself

at him, still with that soft, nasal, muffled voice, "Just knows how to

his lips, "Mmm,

shifted downward but was obstructed by the tabletop,

wanted to see, so he said, "Little things. They’re just minor injuries, not

serious, right?" Su Lu retorted, "Leaving me was a trivial matter? Going to jail was

was startled, fumbling and dropping a crawfish back onto the plate,

immediately determine whether Su Xiaolu was truly

a deep breath and said, "Anything related

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

previous deep topic, suddenly asking, "What

change left Bo Jingshen silent for a

is acting up, and you, in

could you say I’m like you?" Bo Jingshen stuffed a peeled shrimp tail into her mouth, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and

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