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

Chapter 406: Chapter 406

Since he had coveted his own "cabbage," then he was now his own pig.

And he had apologized too, but most importantly, Su Lu had already forgiven him, and Zhao Xiaole liked him.

That was enough. Shen Xun wasn’t likely to be that dissatisfied anymore, so in front of others, he could start to stand up for him a bit, "I once hit him so hard he ended up with gastric bleeding, which shows how bad it was. The pint we just poured down was tough, but we can consider it settling an old score."

Shen Xun said this, glanced over at Zhao Xiaole who was playing on the arcade machine, and lowered his voice to say to Yida and the others, "Don’t let Xiaole find out about the drinking we did to his dad just now, or he might not deal with you guys anymore..."

As Shen Xun got to this point, he shifted his tone, "Even if he ignores you, it’s fine, but if he gets mad at me too, I’d be heartbroken."

Zhao Xiaole sat on the sofa on the other side of the private room. The private restaurant was quite expensive, so the facilities were excellent and the equipment was quite comprehensive. Not only was there a mahjong table and karaoke setup, but also an arcade machine.

At the moment, Jing Qiao and he, each with a controller in hand, were engrossed in a two-player game.

Zhao Xiaole was continuously amazed because Jing Qiao was extremely skilled at gaming.

"Wow! Wow! Auntie, you’re so amazing!"

"Auntie, how are you so good!"

"I’ve never seen anyone better at gaming!"

The little guy’s praises were like a well-rehearsed routine, probably enough to make even the most aloof person bloom with joy.

Although Jing Qiao was naturally quiet, she was also gentle. Showered with praise, she felt a bit shy and whispered, "Your dad is even better at video games than me. I’m his sister, so of course, I can’t let his standard drop. Xiaole, you are really good too. You truly are his son."

Zhao Xiaole blushed with delight from the compliments.

Although it looked like an overly flattering mutual admiration typical of business settings, Jing Qiao was genuinely good at gaming. Just that... it really wasn’t Bo Jingshen who had taught her.

to the Jing Family, he was like a porcupine, finding fault with everyone and of course had no interest in getting close to these step-sisters. Also, when he first arrived,

he went abroad and

Jing Qiao was eventually ’crafted’ by Jing Ce and sold off to the Song Family, marrying Song

Bo Jingshen returned, Jing Qiao had already ’gone insane’ and was sent to the

the opportunity to game with Bo

natural talent—people good at gaming often have excellent reflexes. Perhaps

Beijing Song Family, aside from being solely

feed himself, he had no excessive cravings for good food. He didn’t like to drink, he found prostitution dirty,

extremely dull; the only thing that could be

him for a long time. With her naturally quick reflexes, she swiftly honed

by Jing Qiao suddenly stopped moving and quickly called out

Qiao snapped out of her distracted state, quickly took control of the

felt

corners of Jing Qiao’s mouth curled into

here eating and drinking, and while Yida and the others were still secretly pleased with themselves for having poured drinks

Lulu, whom they all cherished like

being thoroughly

imagined in his wildest dreams that his own innocent, fair-as-snow cabbage

this pig had clearly drunk so much—yet wasn’t drunk

drunk so much, yet he...

Lu knew what Shen Xun was thinking at that

not just okay? This

proven his capabilities, Su Lu felt that she probably didn’t need to go

the storm

Bo Jingshen’s embrace,

hoarse,

been crazy

didn’t make Su Lu cringe, but instead,