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

Chapter 530: Chapter 530

“I’m not badmouthing you, I’m just being realistic,” Bo Jingshen said with a smile.

Jing Ruo’s voice continued from inside, “Well, I’m also being realistic when I say that you’ve scammed quite a bit yourself, don’t think I don’t know!”

The project Bo Jingshen was currently negotiating had been given to him by Song Boyuan.

Hearing this, Song Boyuan remained silent, standing in place as if deep in thought or silent contemplation.

Bo Jingshen didn’t intend to force a response from him; he clapped Song Boyuan on the shoulder, ready to head inside.

But then Song Boyuan spoke up, “I’m not quite like most people, you all probably see that— I’m not exactly normal.”

“Uh…” Bo Jingshen hadn’t expected Song Boyuan to suddenly say something like that. Honestly, Bo Jingshen could tell, this was a display of trust, right?

Or at least, it could be seen as an attempt on Song Boyuan’s part.

So after only a brief second of hesitation, Bo Jingshen extended his hand to close the door to the ward.

Then he said, “I haven’t really felt you were that abnormal. Everyone has things they can’t let go of and show their obsessions. I’m much the same with Su Lu. It’s just that maybe my methods aren’t as extreme as yours.”

Hearing this, Song Boyuan’s lips curved in a shallow smirk, but because he rarely smiled or showed much expression, it was a fleeting arc.

His face quickly returned to its usual indifferent state.

“My compassion, empathy, familial love, and friendship are all very weak. I don’t resonate with others and don’t feel sorry for their misfortunes,” Song Boyuan said in his characteristically calm voice with a hint of metallic coldness.

Moreover, the detachment in his words made him seem even colder.

me, and I wouldn’t react. I know I’m not normal; I’ve always been

was analyzing himself like this. It wasn’t easy, and even if he was, as he said, not quite normal, the

got very angry when Jing Su was handled like that.

looked into Bo

tranquil and unwavering phoenix eyes, Bo Jingshen thought he saw a glint of

“Yes,” Song Boyuan stated.

he felt that when Song Boyuan uttered that syllable, Song Boyuan seemed to radiate a sense of

connected to Jing Qiao. My psychologist says that’s not good, that it’s too passive. It’s not improvement or relief if one’s emotional switch entirely depends on another person. It’s only moving from one dead-end to another,” Song Boyuan recounted the analogy his psychologist had used, “It’s like using an electronic cigarette to

gestured to a spot nearby, indicating for him to come over and

Boyuan didn’t intend to continue the conversation. He was nearly done speaking and went on to say, “I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. You all are happy, Qiaoqiao

a slight sigh, “Xiao Song, it’s just that

talked about delegating tasks to Xiao Song, but that was because

exploit Song Boyuan like bloodsucking

indifferently, “As long as she’s willing, it’s fine with me. I don’t mind.

comment certainly riled up

Ying, and Su Zhe were to tell him not to be with Su Lu, unless it involved sucking blood from him, Bo

in,” Bo Jingshen

the door open

hospital room was bustling. It was naturally very lively with Zhao Xiaole there, and now, with

that they might disturb Jing Su’s rest, but it seemed

Bo Jingshen pulled out a stack

me, take a good look at me—I’m already like this, can’t

not saying you can’t, but we need to get these initial details sorted out. Come on, Jing

Jingshen handed a document

Jing Qiao took

you’ve got quite the experience with reading