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

Chapter 405: Chapter 405

Before Su Lu had escorted Bo Jingshen back, she never imagined she wouldn’t be able to leave.

It wasn’t until she found herself being held in his arms and falling backwards onto the bed that her mind went blank. One expression came to mind, "leading a wolf into the house," and another phrase that shared a similar fate, "a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth."

At this moment, Su Lu was probably that sheep right at the tiger’s mouth.

Her eyes were wide open in confusion, and her frail arms and legs couldn’t struggle; she just resigned herself to lying flat.

Bo Jingshen sniffed at her neck, propped up on his arm as if he intended to come in for a kiss.

Su Lu looked into his somewhat hazy eyes, but he didn’t immediately lean in to kiss her.

Even though he was already bowing down, almost about to close in, the daze in his eyes seemed to clear up as if he had snapped out of something. With bewildered eyes, he stood up.

He muttered to himself, "Need to brush my teeth, got to brush first."

His muttering was soft, but Su Lu heard it clearly and almost couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Then she watched him nod to himself and turn toward the direction that must be the bathroom.

Su Lu got up from the bed, straightened her wrinkled clothes, and finally had the leisure to look around the house.

From the outside, the small villa had looked quite beautiful.

But it seemed neglected, the landscaping in the yard was a mess, and the swimming pool had been completely abandoned, without water and the bottom covered with fallen leaves.

And inside the house, it was even more desolate.

It was as barren as Ying Xi’s apartment. The basic interiors were all done, but that was about it. It was even more minimalist than the current minimalist trend, with barely any furniture in the large living room that could truly be called furniture.

A bean bag lounger, a projector with a screen, a gray concrete-style kitchenette with an integrated dining table, a coffee machine, cups carelessly placed on top. His tablet and laptop were also laid there.

his work, dining, and coffee drinking

the wall held three small pots of devil’s ivy; two of them were dead and the only one left, with its drooping leaves, looked like it wouldn’t last long. Maybe they were initially meant to purify the air,

dressed with soft white bedding. Thick gray curtains hung at the windows, another bean bag lounger at the side, a

of coziness might have been the thick carpet in the bedroom, at least warmer than the cold white marble-patterned porcelain floor

the empty and cold house, Su

no matter how many benefits are touted, when it’s as extreme

what others might think, Su Lu just felt that it was

the years they had been apart, he probably hadn’t had a

she had Zhao Xiaole, even if she felt bitter inside, she

Bo Jingshen... had nothing.

deep breath, silently sighing as she

bit puzzled; was he taking too

was worried about him, and

heard a bang, a crash! A

approached, the bathroom door was not locked, it

surprising; those who live alone usually don’t have the habit of closing the door when using the bathroom

would see Bo Jingshen in a state of undress or not; after all, she already had his

open, "Ah Shen,

above the mirror in the bathroom was on, giving

fallen to the floor and an

the tooth-cup and

revealing a small patch of skin. He stood in

was as if he had fallen asleep standing there, propped

and gently patted

on his face. Seeing him silent now, Su Lu couldn’t help but worry, "Is it a stomachache? It doesn’t look like you have any medicine here, do you want me

second, her hand was firmly grasped

was taken aback, looking down

chance..." his voice was low, slightly hoarse, as if he was holding

didn’t understand, "What...