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

Chapter 534: Chapter 534

Who would have thought that Young Master Song, seemingly so cold and heartless in front of others, would become such a submissive figure in love?

No one could have imagined it.

Yet, it was true that Bo Yuan had been like that when they were together. Although he wasn’t exactly the most docile and obedient toward Jing Qiao, he made considerable concessions.

It was just that he always kept a cold expression, which made it seem like his concessions were rather reluctant.

Who knew how willing he actually was?

He got into the car and drove home.

Not long into the drive, Bo Yuan fell asleep.

Jing Qiao rarely saw him sleep in the car.

Bo Yuan had no hobbies, though whatever he did, he did exceptionally well, he didn’t have any activities that he could particularly call hobbies.

So, apart from work, he preferred staying at home.

Normally, his time in the car was spent either commuting to work or heading home after work.

During these periods, he usually worked.

Every day he was engulfed in work; dozing off in the car like this was almost unheard of.

But now, he was deeply asleep, his face relaxed.

Even if Jing Qiao had reached out and traced her finger over the lines from his forehead, across his brows, down to his nose, he wouldn’t have woken up.

Bo Yuan was simply too exhausted.

This nerve of his might have been tensed for years and only relaxed today.

Such sudden relaxation made Jing Qiao somewhat worried; she even feared that Bo Yuan might fall ill from it.

Because that’s how it is with people; when they are constantly in a state of high tension, it seems as if every part of their body and every cell is striving to coordinate and function, creating a state of equilibrium.

But as soon as they relax, it seems that the fatigue, squeezed out in advance, rebounds, making them susceptible to illness.

fall ill

The same principle.

to

In fact, everyone around Bo Yuan took

of switch she was, capable of instantly triggering

moment and then asked softly, “Is there a

because the sir

like this and Bo Yuan still not waking up, she thought for a while and then told

eased the speed of

a message to Su

you need to go then go first. Xiao Song is alright, isn’t

him home, I’ll bring a nutritious meal over to

Why don’t you have it delivered

bother. At any rate, I don’t have much

Song gets anxious and follows along. He just got out of the hospital, he needs more

Jo: I know.

the screen for a moment, then

why did you decide to forgive my brother

come you suddenly thought to

that Jing Qiao had entirely let his guard down. Seeing

didn’t ask in detail

deep: It’s simple.

I felt that continuing like that, it wasn’t just

Time delayed, time missed, time wasted—it’s tragic. Life is

sending so many messages, Su Lu looked up and saw Bo Jingshen sitting nearby,

asked, “Who are you chatting with so energetically that you’re

jealousy it could

Lu laughed, got up, and quietly said to him, “Xiao Qiao and Xiao Song might be making up

Bo Jingshen raised an eyebrow,

Bo Jingshen realized, “So, you were chatting with Jing Qiao about

less,”

leaned in to whisper to Su Lu, “Then

lowered her voice, matching Bo Jingshen’s

almost laughed at that moment,

“Okay, serious now.