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

Chapter 421: Chapter 421

Bo Jingshen’s attractiveness was indeed very high; Su Lu’s first love had been with a man of this level of attractiveness, and it’s fair to say that her standard for male beauty was quite high.

Moreover, the men around her, whether her two brothers Su Zhe and Shen Xun, her younger adopted brother Zhao Tong, her ex-husband Gu Xin, or her former suitor Qiao Li,

all had striking good looks, so Su Lu was quite indifferent about male attractiveness, rarely finding any man stunningly handsome—after all, it required someone on Bo Jingshen’s level to truly astonish her.

Men at Bo Jingshen’s level were much too few.

Yet today, she saw one. When Su Lu saw the man sitting on the sofa in the rest area, and then saw Jing Qiao’s face turn instantly pale, she realized the man’s identity.

Was this the legendary young master of the Beijing Song Family, Song Boyuan?

He was truly... breathtaking.

His hair was meticulously combed, revealing refined features, with narrow, perfect phoenix-shaped eyes, sharp eyebrows, a high nose ridge, complemented by a pale complexion, a grey silk shirt, and black trousers—his entire being exuded an air of superiority.

He sat quietly on the sofa, legs crossed, exuding elegance and nobility. One elbow rested on the arm of the sofa, a tissue pressing against his nose. The other hand idly swiped on his phone. When the elevator door opened here, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his phoenix eyes looked this way.

His gaze was cold, profound.

One couldn’t discern any emotion at the moment.

Jing Qiao’s lips trembled lightly, and her eyelashes fluttered gently.

"Sister-in-law."

"I’m here," replied Su Lu, seeing her shivering intensely and grabbing her hand, "It’s okay, don’t be afraid."

Yida and Wu Hui had already hurried into the lobby, while the other three were held back by Song Boyuan’s men. They hadn’t expected Song Boyuan to split his men into two groups, with one group coming directly here to wait.

So, halfway through their skirmish with Song Boyuan’s men, they felt something was off and hurriedly informed Su Lu.

Qiao to arrive so quickly and to run

up; his tall and erect stature wasn’t as apparent when he was sitting, but now as he stood, one could directly feel his towering presence, probably at least six feet two, maybe even six feet

proportioned stature, this tall,

"Qiaoqiao."

cold, so much so that it seemed to carry a

dark pupils fixed on

nothing else, no other person or thing; he didn’t pay any attention

eyes held only Jing

was dark, like a beast

tissue he had been using on his nose into the trash can

it was because he got nosebleeds due to being unaccustomed to the local climate; the large man, standing at about six feet three,

of Beijing, he was unaccustomed anywhere

"Come here."

then she lowered her eyes, her lips

slightly, then he repeated,

her soul had been sucked away, leaving only

made

Lu reached out to

shaped phoenix eyes

tilted his head slightly, and the tip of one eyebrow gently lifted in a

and the expression in

to provoke me?" Song Boyuan’s voice was so faint, it lacked any kind of inflection, almost as if he wasn’t

politeness anymore. Speaking in such a tone

Lu suddenly remembered what Shen Xun had told her about Song Boyuan, an absolute ruthless

confined in a psychiatric hospital, neither human nor ghost, blind in one eye, nearly blind in the other, and completely deaf in one ear. Not to mention his two half-brothers, who knows which country in the Third World they were

voice as she said,

saw Song Boyuan

to describe this smile? Honestly, on such

now he appeared as if

considered interesting by such a person and being targeted