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

Chapter 457: Chapter 457

"Never mind," Su Lu could not bear to be too harsh, so she gave him a sidelong glance, "I see you just want to trick me into giving you my drink."

Because his stomach was not good and he had a son who nagged all day long, Bo Jingshen had restrained himself and had not drunk much alcohol for a long time.

Alcohol is a strange thing—when you have to drink for social obligations, just thinking about it makes you nauseous.

But if it’s not for social obligations, having a little drink occasionally is quite pleasant, and if you haven’t drunk in a while, you find yourself missing it.

Bo Jingshen was now missing it, and Su Lu saw right through him.

"Do I need to..." Bo Jingshen said weakly.

Su Lu nodded seriously, "Yes, you do. Your limit today is just the amount in this cup, and once you finish it, that’s the end."

Bo Jingshen was startled, "Huh? You should have told me earlier, I would have savored it."

Su Lu held her cup to hide her smiling corner of the mouth, "Eat more dishes, Mr. Bo."

The dishes ordered were all Bo Jingshen’s favorites, whether it was the decoration of the restaurant, the preparation of the red wine, or the dishes, it was not hard to see Su Lu’s thoughtfulness.

Warmth and love surged through Bo Jingshen, and his love for Su Lu intensified.

When they were almost done eating, Su Lu went to get the cake.

"You spent the afternoon at Jing Qiao’s place just to prepare this, didn’t you?" Bo Jingshen smiled when he saw the cake.

Su Lu gently nodded, "I didn’t realize it would be so difficult, I’m quite clumsy, and even with Xiao Qiao guiding me, I still managed to ruin one."

Bo Jingshen could see there were words written on the cake, but because the lighting was dim and the color of the words on the cake seemed dark, he couldn’t make out what it said, though he was sure there were words.

This uncertainty was uncomfortably nagging at him.

What could the words be? Dear husband? Dear Mr.? What else?

many guesses

it? Why can’t I see clearly?" Bo Jingshen could not hold back anymore; even if it ruined the atmosphere, he didn’t care, took out his

he even planned to take a photo as a

letters literally blinded him—his birthday, a

on earth would the words on the cake be—reputedly a

looked at

of bitter sweetness fell

on the phone’s flash, took a photo of the cake as a

covered her lips and laughed, "What? Don’t you

Jingshen could never dismiss Su Lu’s efforts, "I like anything you

surprised

might be upset, but fortunately, Su Lu wore a smile, looking quite comfortable. She took out the candles and started inserting them into the cake, "Even if you’re not

into the heart-shaped cake was

and then took out her thumb piano,

to sing, again the

you spacing out

eyes, pondered for a

Still

that wasn’t the case. He had decided his wish a long time ago,

just that the scene wasn’t quite right yet, so Bo Jingshen said nothing and just

for a moment and nodded, "Then,

after removing the candles, she picked up the cake knife and handed

his hand and helped him make the first slice into the cake. As soon as the knife landed, Su Lu let go

she was guiding Bo Jingshen to that exact

the way through, but then there was a clink as the knife was obstructed and couldn’t cut to the

seemed like there was something

blinked and turned to

anything, just smiled

is it?" Bo Jingshen

knows? You don’t seem

pursed his lips, feeling a bit excited, but still refrained from destroying the cake to dig out the object; instead, he carefully separated