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.

in front of me, and I wouldn’t react. I

thought for a moment, finding it remarkable that Song Boyuan was analyzing himself like this. It wasn’t easy, and even if he was, as he said, not quite normal, the fact

Su was handled

into Bo Jingshen’s

unwavering phoenix eyes, Bo Jingshen thought he

“Yes,” Song Boyuan stated.

Bo Jingshen wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he felt that when Song Boyuan uttered that syllable, Song Boyuan

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

a spot nearby, indicating for him to come

speaking and went on to say, “I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. You all

out a slight sigh, “Xiao Song, it’s just that you ran into our family. If Qiaoqiao had a troublesome family, like bloodsucking leeches, they could drain you

Song, but that was because

wouldn’t really exploit Song Boyuan

willing, it’s fine with me. I don’t mind. After all, I have no other skills; I

comment certainly riled

Bo Jingshen could totally understand Song Boyuan’s feelings. To be honest, if Shen Xun, Zhao Ying, and Su Zhe were to tell him not to be with Su Lu, unless it involved sucking blood from him, Bo Jingshen felt he would

go in,” Bo

Boyuan pushed the door

room was bustling. It was naturally very lively with Zhao Xiaole there, and now, with the rather carefree

and Jing Qiao were initially worried that they might disturb Jing Su’s rest, but it seemed that Jing Su’s mood was quite good, perhaps even better due to the boisterous

Bo Jingshen

you even my brother? Doesn’t your conscience hurt? Look at me, take a good look at me—I’m already like this, can’t I slack off

need

Jingshen handed a document to Jing

Jing Qiao

you’ve got quite the experience