Chapter 467: Chapter 467

Bo Jingshen had everything prepared.

The living room had an extremely soft sofa, and in front of the sofa was a large long-haired carpet.

Gone was the previous cool and indifferent style, with the kitchen fully equipped, even the oven was well arranged.

He had also prepared many family-set bowls and dishes.

The large bed in the bedroom hadn’t changed but the wallpaper had all been changed to a warmer off-white.

Su Lu was extremely satisfied.

"What about the children’s room?" she wanted to see what kind of children’s room Bo Jingshen had prepared for their son.

But Bo Jingshen stood still, not moving.

Su Lu was puzzled why he suddenly stopped and made a questioning sound, "Hmm?"

Bo Jingshen’s voice was low and slightly hoarse, "We’re here now, and you still want to see the children’s room?"

"Huh?" Su Lu was stunned, "What..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was pushed onto the bed.

Su Lu immediately understood what he meant by those words.

Now that they were in the bedroom, she had walked into his trap, and she still wanted to check the children’s room?

Soon, Su Lu didn’t have the energy to think about anything else.

This was destined to be a sleepless night, whether it was for Bo Jingshen and Su Lu or for Ying Xi and Jiang Li.

And over at Yujing Villa in the suburbs.

Song Boyuan also had no desire to sleep.

"Qiaoqiao..." His thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyebrows were knotted in a frown.

over the toilet, vomiting her guts out, simply because she had eaten something wrong, she had a bit

was frail, and her stomach was quite weak; honestly, her limbs and all her

big deal, in Song Boyuan’s eyes it didn’t seem to be a

And he was stubborn.

Song Boyuan admitted he was sick, said he was undergoing

leave; he just stood by her

word, he just silently

if he had made up his mind that even if Jing Qiao stabbed him

was faint, "Someone has to be there to

pursed his

And so...

lay in the same bed, with Zhao Xiaole sleeping soundly between

Qiao stared at the ceiling, still a bit dazed; she couldn’t understand how things

the ceiling, but he was not dazed—he was very clear

of

was really such a

next morning, Su Lu almost

waist

from behind, his voice lazy and magnetically deep, very charming, "What’s wrong? Does

"It turns out I am getting old... back then, even when I was dead drunk at Yunding and you forced yourself on

"..." dared not make a

glared at him, "How come you never age?"

tighter, "Then don’t rush to get up,

son. I didn’t take him home last night, if I don’t go get him today, the child will cry." Su Lu

son very well; although he appeared outgoing and cheerful, as

premature baby that he really lacked

a few days, if he couldn’t see Su Lu during that time, he would be upset, let alone staying with Jing Qiao

was probably

Lu looked at the man who was holding her and

breath, "Okay, I’m getting up, I’m up. Let’s go together,

bathroom, and after they washed up together, they

inside the car, as the vehicle

Lu felt a blurry yet

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