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.

we waste much of your time? Please accept this small token for your journey, and pardon us if it’s not

students were very courteous, mainly because they thought people who could afford such RVs probably

they arrived noisily and happily, and they left

patience of a saint,” Bo Jingshen couldn’t help but say to Song

at him,

don’t even

them.” Song Boyuan asked Bo Jingshen, “You know Jing

Bo Jingshen thought to himself,

what

left the same way. They expressed

these were positive emotions, purely positive energy, enough to

Jing Ce? Even just bringing up Jing Ce’s name now was enough to evoke a bunch of

patted Song Boyuan

they were back on

be too tired, kept him company

quite tasty, did Jing Qiao make it?” Bo Jingshen ate a braised quail egg and found it

left by those college students just now, the crispy fish, braised quail eggs,

hand dismissively, “Peeling quail eggs is too much trouble, better

It seems that letting those young people snap

so, they

looking at the scenery around, it already had the vibe of a

them at

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

the car, he exclaimed, “Mr. Song, this car

we discussed before, if we proceed with it nearby, building a motorhome camping resort, won’t use vehicles

that I understand. If we were

“Which way to

you the way. The main roads here are alright, but the smaller roads inside are a bit narrow and probably not as smooth