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

Chapter 369: Chapter 369

"Don’t interrupt," Bo Jingshen said, smiling.

He placed his phone on the stand on the table, then picked up his gold-rimmed reading glasses and put them on.

"It’s not easy for me to tell stories to the kids. I have to sort out the order and polish my language. You think it’s simple?"

"Exactly, Su Xiaolu, don’t interrupt, okay? You said it yourself, it’s very rude to interrupt someone," Zhao Xiaole chimed in, backing up his dad.

Su Lu laughed so hard she couldn’t take it and nodded, "Alright, alright, you continue, I won’t interrupt."

"Where was I?" Bo Jingshen asked.

"You were saying how you were the most handsome guy of them all," Su Lu gave him a start.

"Oh right," Bo Jingshen nodded, "After all, I was the most handsome guy in the whole university. Back then, I didn’t know how high the sky was or how deep the earth was. How should it be said with the lingo these days?"

Su Lu wasn’t needed for this.

Zhao Xiaole immediately answered for him, "Blind confidence!"

"Right, blind confidence. I just felt like, if others didn’t dare to hit on this pretty girl, what’s there for me to fear?" Bo Jingshen said.

Upon hearing this, Su Lu finally couldn’t help but frown, "That’s not right. Bo Jingshen, it was clearly me who spoke to you first."

"True," Bo Jingshen said, smiling, "You did talk to me first. But before that, I had already rehearsed countless times in my head how I would approach you, but I never dreamed that you would speak to me first."

He still remembers that afternoon when Su Lu came to speak to him, the sky was blue, the clouds were light, and the sunshine was dazzling. She was more dazzling than the sunlight, appearing at the edge of the basketball court.

On the court, a group of sweaty big guys, and she came like a gentle breeze.

Hello, I’m from the school next door, an art student. I’m very good at drawing portraits, you look so handsome, could you model for me?

The boys around started jeering, and Bo Jingshen got really nervous; when he’s nervous, his face turns cold, giving off an aloof appearance, but really it was just his nerves.

His cold expression left Su Lu somewhat at a loss, especially since he was not only cold-faced but also completely unresponsive.

He neither said okay nor refused.

Lu stood there, feeling like she was being roasted on

she could say was, "I... I can pay, at the normal

them on, "Bo, she wants to pay for your time! What a stroke of

teasing, just when Su Lu thought he definitely wouldn’t agree, and

sorry, if you’re not willing,

bottle of orange soda in her hand

Sssst—!

opening, a faint scent

the memory of a certain season, a certain moment, can be

was the fresh taste of orange soda at the start, followed

shampoo

telling these things to his son in a language that was both popular and endearingly

and reviewing those green and beautiful memories of

had fallen asleep without

Bo Jingshen’s calm and collected storytelling

the feeling in

think I had forgotten everything, looking back on this journey, all these past memories

was because the pain was so deep that I could only see that pain, only remember

separation had been

Su Lu almost forget that she had once

she had once shared such sweetness with

it seemed the air was filled with pink,

Lu stared intently at the handsome

Bo Jingshen stopped and did not continue, he said, "Xiao Le is asleep, it’s

much time has already passed."

was taken

I thought we were still as young as we used to be. It turns out we’ve

gently curved her lips,

nervous, "Su Xiaolu, what... what’s wrong? Did

Just feeling a bit sentimental." Su Lu could see the obvious tension on the man’s

A decade has just passed like that." Su Lu

years ago, I didn’t know you, and you didn’t belong to

is such