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

Chapter 540: Chapter 540

The big market on Hushan Road in Beijing is one of the larger markets in the city, with a complete variety of goods and excellent quality, including many imported items not easily found elsewhere.

The only downside is probably the price.

But sometimes it’s just like that, the only downside of expensive things is their expensiveness. Yet many cheap things have nothing but their cheapness going for them, with the rest being drawbacks.

Jing Qiao used to come here frequently, not because she couldn’t accept cheap items, but because Young Master Song was really picky.

Even as a child not favored by his father, growing up in a complex family like the Song Family, he was raised in luxury and was very delicate and precious.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t feel out of place anywhere outside of Beijing.

So Jing Qiao often patronized this place, and even after so much time had passed, she still knew it well. She pushed her cart and made her way inside.

Then a slender hand reached out from beside her and took the cart from her grip.

Jing Qiao was startled and looked at Song Boyuan.

“I’ll push, just pick out what you need,” Song Boyuan said.

Jing Qiao gently acknowledged and led the way, selecting items and placing them in the cart.

Song Boyuan seemed to have no objections to anything she bought, giving the impression that even if Jing Qiao added a nuclear warhead to the cart, Song Boyuan would continue pushing without changing his expression.

At first, Jing Qiao shopped by herself, but since they came together, it wasn’t the same as shopping alone; gradually, she began to ask for Song Boyuan’s opinion.

“How about this?” Jing Qiao held up a particularly beautiful purple cabbage, “Looks nutritious.”

Song Boyuan glanced at it and murmured, “The color looks poisonous…”

silently put down the purple cabbage and picked

Jing Qiao

Song Boyuan: “Sour.”

kiwifruit seem

thought, Song Boyuan said, “Some fruits, no matter how sweet, are fundamentally sour and sweet. Even when they’re sweet, there’s always a bit of sourness. Like

put down the box of kiwifruit, finally couldn’t help but mutter quietly, “You’re really hard to please. If

about it, the more it seemed right to her, “The food I made for

seemed to soften a bit, with soft, gently curved lines at the corners of

out his long arm and retrieved the seemingly poisonous purple cabbage and the kiwifruit, which were still somewhat sour no matter how sweet, back

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seemingly college students, who were there to catch a glimpse of a handsome

waist, and extraordinarily long legs, plus his stylish dress and good temperament, even just his

silhouette ahead could provoke a very strong impulse

be said that sometimes people

though they know that seeing the face might break the illusion, they still

students walked

not disillusioned – in fact, far from it, his face was even more lethal than

was simply amazing, perfectly complementing his pale complexion, indifferent and stern expressions, and

of those high-fashion models from a fashion magazine, exuding an air of being

it all stopped when he said, “After all,

down from their

one think, “Oh, he’s human

And also so…

help covering their chests, feeling like

and his gaze seemed to hide

one look, he filled the space with the imposing and condescending deterrent presence of the current

a handsome guy, the two female students felt a little scared when met with

when his temper rose, his gaze was far from gentlemanly. He wouldn’t care whether you