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

Chapter 580: Chapter 580

"Good, baby, mommy and daddy both love you; we’ll be back soon," Su Lu said.

Zhao Xiaole obediently hummed in response but couldn’t help but ask, "How is my second uncle doing?"

"He’ll be fine," Su Lu comforted.

Once Xiaole had calmed down and been taken care of, Su Lu and Bo Jingshen felt at ease to head to Feng City.

They bought tickets for the soonest available flight; because it was so last minute and rushed, there weren’t even business class seats available, only economy.

Fortunately, neither Bo Jingshen nor Su Lu were fussy about such matters, not having high demands for comfort.

When the plane took off, Bo Jingshen felt somewhat nervous, but he wasn’t sure if it was because he felt particularly reassured being with Su Lu or because he was too preoccupied with many other matters to focus on his panic.

He took out his laptop to work during the flight, which made the long flight bearable.

He felt nervous again when landing, but being only briefly anxious during takeoff and landing was already a significant improvement and breakthrough.

Bo Jingshen felt that if he traveled regularly with Su Lu, his fear of flying might improve.

Upon arrival, their driver was already waiting outside.

His secretary, sitting in the passenger seat, greeted, "Boss, long time no see."

The secretary obviously knew about Bo Jingshen and Su Lu’s marriage by then, so he turned and smiled at Su Lu, "Mrs., long time no see."

"Hello," Su Lu nodded.

Bo Jingshen asked, "Where’s Cheng Yan?"

"Special Assistant Cheng..." The secretary looked somewhat troubled. "He’s too busy."

In fact, Cheng Yan was so busy and overwhelmed with work that complaints often escaped his lips, like, "I will eventually usurp Bo Jingshen,"

"If I can’t hold up, I’ll just hang myself by the

There was

hesitant to speak, Bo Jingshen nodded, "I

with his life, but he

an issue, primarily when the assistant was

Cheng Yan had already invested in a few businesses and hired professional managers to handle them—he was basically a boss

professional managers while serving as a professional manager for Bo

to cling to Cheng Yan’s coattails for

you back?" the secretary

you bring the items you were asked

your black suit and the madam’s black dress are all in the trunk,"

us to change clothes, and then go directly to the

a very secluded place, and he and the

was roomy enough and the

clothes, and the

time the plane landed in Feng City, it was already late at night, and by the time they went from the airport to the

the least visited part

uncertain whether it’s due to its suburban location or just an illusion, but although it still felt like the tail end of a

service was set in the Wansong Hall of the Feng

building it was

many descendants; thus, even late into the night, when there were no more guests to mourn, the descendants stayed together in the memorial hall. They cried together, and when bored, they played cards. Although

hall was cold and

large portrait was surrounded by white

hung from the ceiling, the air was tinged with the scent of

of descendants, no guests, nothing at

front of the portrait

loose and billowy on him, as if his bony

It was Su Zhe.

his figure from behind, Su Lu’s

Her brother.