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

Chapter 563: Chapter 563

It was likely a group of college students taking advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday to travel nearby.

They had a vibrant look about them, taking the initiative to come up and ask if they could take pictures of the two RVs, seeking the consent of Bo Jingshen and Song Boyuan.

Then, they were drawn by the handsome looks of the two ‘owners’, and they wanted to ask if they could take a picture together.

Originally, one would have thought that Song Boyuan was a person of bad temperament, who might coldly refuse.

At least, that’s what Su Lu had thought.

But Jing Qiao knew that this was not the case. Although Song Boyuan was not a mild-tempered and amiable person—he was indifferent, not talkative, and actually not very good at socializing, nor was he easily able to develop close relationships with others, which is why even his friends were few and far between.

However, Jing Qiao was very aware that although Song Boyuan’s temper wasn’t the best, he had exceptional tolerance for strangers without malice.

Jing Qiao once didn’t understand why, but Song Boyuan had said, “Strangers have never harmed me, it’s only the people I know who have wanted to hurt me, and who have hurt me. I like strangers; no exchange is needed, no guessing or scrutiny, and no malice.”

Jing Qiao felt particularly sorry for him because of this.

What kind of past experiences must one have gone through to have such unusual patience with strangers, who one would normally be wary of, and yet be extraordinarily guarded against acquainted individuals, who one would normally let their guard down with?

As the two of them approached, they overheard Song Boyuan saying, “It’s okay to take pictures of the RVs, but leave the people out of it.”

The college students did not insist, as their initial desire was to take pictures of the RVs. They only considered taking pictures with the owners because they found them attractive; if it were a pair of unkempt, unsightly men, the story would likely have ended there.

Seeing Jing Qiao coming over, Song Boyuan’s gaze softened a bit.

Su Lu also witnessed the tolerance and patience that Song Boyuan extended to strangers.

He allowed them to take photos, one after the other, group pictures, taking turns, for about half an hour. Eventually, the students themselves became embarrassed and brought over a bag of snacks for them.

waste much of your time? Please accept this small token for your journey, and pardon us if it’s

were very courteous, mainly because they thought people

arrived noisily and happily, and

really have the patience of a saint,” Bo

at

don’t even know

Bo Jingshen, “You know Jing Ce,

to himself, unhappy with the

what Song Boyuan said

way. They expressed their

these were positive emotions, purely positive energy, enough

could that not be better than Jing Ce? Even just bringing up Jing

Song Boyuan on the shoulder to

were back

Jingshen, would be too tired, kept him

Jingshen ate a braised quail egg and

college students just now, the crispy fish, braised quail eggs, braised dried tofu and stuff. I also think it’s pretty decent,” Su Lu

make this,” Jing Qiao waved her hand dismissively, “Peeling quail eggs is

that letting those young people snap a round of photos just now was beneficial

another hour or so,

it already had the vibe of a rural holiday spot, with beautiful mountains, clear waters, and

was already waiting for them

a local village official, who was originally working on poverty alleviation and developing industry in the surrounding rural areas, so of course, he was very

into the car, he exclaimed,

Boyuan said in a straightforward manner, “The project we discussed before, if we proceed with it nearby, building a motorhome camping resort, won’t use

understand. If we were

asked, “Which way to

the driver and directed, “Driver Sir, I’ll show you the way. The main roads here are alright, but the smaller roads inside are a bit