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

Chapter 368: Chapter 368

Su Lu, of course, didn’t know any of this. She just brought the child home as usual, gave him a thorough bath, rubbed him with fragrant lotion, and then cuddled up with her son in bed to tell him a story.

To her surprise, Zhao Xiaole didn’t want to hear a bedtime story.

He clutched his "Dou Dou" blanket, gazing at Su Lu with sparkling, eager eyes.

Seeing the intense look in her child’s eyes, Su Lu’s heart skipped a beat and she suddenly had an ominous feeling.

"What’s wrong? Don’t want to hear me read a story? Could it be you want to hear me tell a story?" Su Lu anxiously asked.

Zhao Xiaole had once asked her to tell a story, not to read from a book, but to make one up on the spot.

Su Lu considered herself a straightforward person with a clumsy tongue; she could read from the book, but coming up with something on the fly would pose quite a challenge.

Last time, she had struggled a lot and managed to concoct a story that lacked logic, but somehow she had managed to lull the child to sleep.

So now, the thought of making up a story on the spot made her quite nervous.

Indeed, Zhao Xiaole didn’t want to hear a story; he wanted her to tell one, but not to make it up.

Holding his blanket, he looked up at his mother with those shiny eyes and said, "Mommy, can you tell me the love story between you and Ah Shen?"

Su Lu was silent for a while before replying, "How about I tell you a fairy tale instead? How does that sound?"

"No, no! I want to hear the love story between you and Ah Shen. Zhou Xiaolong..." Zhao Xiaole said.

Su Lu could no longer bear it, "Zhou Xiaolong! Zhou Xiaolong! It’s always Zhou Xiaolong! When we get back to Beijing, I’ll have grandma kick Zhou Xiaolong out of your kindergarten!"

Zhao Xiaole glanced askance at Su Lu, "Mommy, you can’t be so domineering. Grandma won’t agree!"

Su Lu took a deep breath, "This Zhou Xiaolong, always telling you all sorts of nonsense... Why is he such a chatterbox at such a young age."

Zhao Xiaole pondered for a moment, "Zhou Xiaolong said his parents have a love story too, his dad wrote lots of letters to his mom! Love letters! Did Ah Shen write you letters?"

Su Lu sighed lightly, feeling quite helpless, "Let’s not talk about that, okay? Baby, hmm?"

"No," Zhao Xiaole retorted, "Is it because you don’t want me to know?"

"I don’t remember, it’s been

don’t believe you," Zhao Xiaole replied, "Then I’ll ask Ah

he took Su Lu’s phone and quickly dialed Bo

it meant temporarily shifting this burden off herself, she felt there was

The call connected quickly.

Su Lu glanced at the phone screen only

her unruly sleeping

and handsome, showing no sign of his age past

still some droplets of water on his chin, as he smiled brightly and warmly

aback, "Just finished taking a

said, shaking his head to dislodge the beads of sweat from

Lu frowned and said, "Seems like you’re not keen on

abs, didn’t use my legs much, don’t worry," Bo Jingshen replied, as the camera panned down, and Su Lu saw that he was just wearing a black tank top that he had lifted

Su Lu averted

you hungry? Want me to

late-night snacks,"

did that happen?" Bo Jingshen put a towel over his head and twisted open a bottle of mineral water,

suddenly wanted to hear our love story, and I’m bad with words, can’t explain it

Cough cough cough cough!" Bo Jingshen spit his water out, unable to swallow,

screen, dumbfounded, "Why on

her lips,

not that radical, I would really like to see Zhou Xiaolong’s home... What’s that saying again? There’s a

have been out of touch with society in the past

Lu offered a phrase for him, "Die on

"Not that one."

"Drop dead immediately?"

"Not that one."

The cold spell leads to

cold now, it’s time for the Zhou family to

and given that he naturally had a deep baritone, the added rasp made his voice

help

that, Bo Jingshen’s mood also lifted, his eyes curving into smiles, looking gently at the mother and son on

so deep, so gentle, and so earnest that Su Lu