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

Chapter 451: Chapter 451

Jing Qiao’s cake-making skills naturally needed no mention, as she was more than capable of running her own store.

Su Lu was a bit less skilled.

"I’m not just a bit worse— it depends on who you’re comparing me to. If it’s you, then I’m way behind," Su Lu said as she whipped egg whites with an electric mixer.

Su Lu was very clear about her own abilities, which were limited to baking some small cookies, making rice cooker cakes, and pastries like egg tarts. Anything more complicated, and she was out of her depth.

"Don’t belittle yourself, sister-in-law. Doesn’t everyone start from knowing nothing?" Jing Qiao said with a smile as she watched her. "I think you’re pretty impressive. The only thing you’re missing compared to me is a biological father who pressured you into learning baking. If I could give you mine, would you want him?"

Su Lu shivered, "Thanks, but no thanks."

Jing Qiao pulled out a heart-shaped mold, barely able to suppress her laughter, and coughed lightly, "You’re going for such a straightforward approach? Sister-in-law, nowadays you don’t necessarily need a heart-shaped mold to express your feelings with a cake. Usually, round molds are used, and then there are many beautiful cake decorations that are quite stylish."

"I don’t need it to be stylish," Su Lu laughed. "I want it simple and straightforward, so that Bo Jingshen can clearly see the intentions of this country bumpkin. So it has to be a heart shape, and it has to be bright red."

"Bright, bright red?" Jing Qiao asked to confirm.

Su Lu nodded emphatically, "Bright red!"

Jing Qiao bit her lip, "Then... what color should we use for the writing?"

"Black!" Su Lu didn’t hesitate for a second.

Finally, Jing Qiao couldn’t help but ask, "Sister-in-law, you are... really a painter, right?"

Su Lu started laughing, "Why? Do you think my color choice is too devilish?"

"Yes... bright red with black lettering, those in the know understand it’s about expressing feelings, but those who don’t might think it’s some sort of... assassination note or something." Jing Qiao didn’t finish her thought and cleared her throat, "Black lettering it is, then. What should it say?"

thought for a moment and then began

but seeing the bright red cake with its black lettering,

in a chubby and cute font. Jing Qiao leaned in and upon seeing the

to reveal one’s feelings, her sister-in-law would use a heart-shaped

was exceedingly

or resigned when he sees such a big heart-shaped cake with those words on

I’m satisfied,"

boxed the cake, placing it into an elegant box that was also a festive red but not garish. Instead, it resembled the quality of an old-fashioned dowry box from marriages long

at the time, "Look at

I’m out of time. I must go now. Could you please take care of Xiao

world with my brother," Jing Qiao waved,

son. He was in the dance studio, lying on the floor, constructing with Lego bricks. Song Boyuan was accompanying him, not lying down

window. The relaxed feel of his loose linen shirt and

Su Lu walked in.

Xiaole grinned

forehead, "Good boy, did you have a good time today with

Xiaole generously waved

you upset with Mommy?" Su Lu asked

You’re adults and adults always have their own

Su Lu kissed his forehead again and then turned to Song Boyuan, "Then I’ll have to

call me by my name," Song Boyuan’s voice was still

differences, it wasn’t hard to tell that Song

"Alright, Song Boyuan,

welcome," Song

a gesture of goodwill, "Let

lift his eyelids