Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!

Chapter 478: Chapter 478

Su Lu wasn’t sure if she should say that these two guys were too naive or too straightforward.

Anyway, as soon as she heard Lin Zeya’s words, she had a good idea of what had happened.

Then Su Lu knew it was because they were too straightforward.

Because even Bo Jingshen didn’t understand when he heard her relay Lin Zeya’s words.

"Could it be..." Bo Jingshen frowned.

Su Lu thought he had guessed it, but Bo Jingshen’s next words were, "... they started fighting, right? If it comes to a fight, Jiang Er is definitely no match for Ying Xi."

Su Lu: "..."

She felt that if she told her brothers this, they definitely wouldn’t think it was simply because the two had fought.

It was only after Su Lu’s reminder that Bo Jingshen suddenly realized it wasn’t about fighting, but about sleeping.

"Holy shit." Bo Jingshen was still somewhat shocked.

Su Lu thought he was being ridiculous, "Wasn’t it you who ’sold’ Jiang Li that day? You even said it felt like you were marrying off your daughter, so how can you not admit it now?"

Bo Jingshen pursed his lips for a while before saying, "Well, that’s what was said, but when it actually happens, it still feels a bit shocking."

Su Lu thought to herself that it was just because Jiang Li was too well-behaved and too devoted. He hadn’t really dated much over the years, which is why Bo Jingshen was making such a big fuss about it.

If it had been someone frivolous, changing boyfriends every three days like changing clothes, Bo Jingshen would have probably become numb to it by now.

Fang Qing and Zhao Xiaole had been playing for a while, not just in the fitness area, but also some other small games that eSports players use to train their reaction speeds. Zhao Xiaole was quite enthusiastic.

Fang Qing was quite surprised, "This kid, his reaction speed is really fast."

Because at this age, both the brain and the body are still in a developmental stage, and many abilities aren’t fully expressed yet.

And eSports is a field that requires very high reaction and adaptability. To reach the top-tier like Fang Qing, even if not as outstanding as the young Bo Jingshen and Ying Xi, still could be considered as a prodigy.

It’s no exaggeration to say that all professional eSports players have high IQs.

A low IQ can’t handle the intricate micro-managing required.

"That’s true. Wouldn’t you expect that considering whose child he is?" Bo Jingshen said proudly. noveldrama

But Fang Qing was a bit confused, "Isn’t he Sister Su’s child?"

Indeed, Fang Qing’s IQ wasn’t low, and his reaction speed as a former professional player was quite fast, but well... he still was a bit naturally dumb.

Bo Jingshen was simultaneously amused and vexed when he heard this, "Do you think children can pop out from stone cracks, or that Su Lu can have a child by getting caught in the rain?"

"Eh? Ah... oh!" Fang Qing finally got it. This natural dumbness wasn’t ordinary at all. He exclaimed, "No wonder! I was saying he looks so much like B God!"

Bo Jingshen: "..."

Su Lu: "Hahahahaha..."

"How exactly did you make it to professional level..." Bo Jingshen couldn’t believe it.

After the tour, Fang Qing took them to the lounge, sat them down on the sofa, poured Bo Jingshen and Su Lu some coffee, and got a hot milk for Zhao Xiaole.

Then he poured himself a glass of ice water, sipping it while carefully phrasing his words.

"Sister Su, President Bo, have you, uh... have you seen Ying Xi recently? These days." Fang Qing asked.

Su Lu nodded, "Yes."

Just the night before last.

Fang Qing’s face was filled with concern, "Could you possibly persuade him not to give up professionally? No matter what happens, but there are already so many disappointments and unhappy things in life, it would be too much of a loss to give up on dreams because of those, right?"

Ying Xi loved this field more than anyone, and everyone was aware of it.

Even Bo Jingshen and Su Lu were extremely clear about it.

Because they had seen that young man a few years ago, struggling on his hospital bed against pain, wrestling with his suffering.

He had managed to get to where he was, never leaving this field, enduring hardships that most people could not imagine.

Having come so far, it would be too much of a loss if he gave up, wouldn’t it?

Su Lu thought for a moment and said, "Don’t worry, he won’t give up."

"Huh? Ah?" Fang Qing was a bit slow to respond, staring blankly at Su Lu. A few seconds later, he caught on, "Really? Sister Su, are you serious?"

"Really really," Su Lu said with great conviction, waving her hand, "That’s right, that Zeya from just now, tell him to hurry up and deliver all the medicine Ying Xi needs. Ying Xi will be returning to work in a few days, definitely not more than a month. If you’re worried, I can give you a suggestion."

Fang Qing blinked, "What? What suggestion?"

Su Lu smiled, "You have Ah Li’s number, right?"

Fang Qing: "Yes, yes, of course."

Fang Qing frowned, his expression troubled, "But didn’t they have a falling out?"

Su Lu smiled, "Just give Ah Li a call and ask when Ying Xi can come back to work. You will get a satisfactory answer."

Fang Qing was somewhat skeptical, "Really?"

"Just try it, it doesn’t cost anything," Su Lu said.

She already had no confidence in Fang Qing’s ability to see the obvious connections, saying he also didn’t understand how Ying Xi clearly felt more for Jiang Liming than just friends.

This young man still seriously thought those two were just really good friends.

After giving Fang Qing his advice, it was about time.

Su Lu and Bo Jingshen were preparing to leave with Zhao Xiaole.

Fang Qing was a bit reluctant to see them go and asked, "Sister Su, President Bo, when will you come again?"

Su Lu thought for a moment and said, "It’s hard to say. We will come again if there’s a chance, remember to contact me when you come to Beijing for a competition, I’ll host you."

Fang Qing nodded, "Okay."

He scratched his head somewhat sheepishly and said, "Then, that... when you guys have your wedding..."

Bo Jingshen said, "Don’t worry, we will definitely invite you."

Good gracious, originally feeling sleepy, Zhao Xiaole went absolutely wild with joy on the way back.

"Wedding! Wedding! Your wedding! Wowwww!"

The car was filled with Zhao Xiaole’s joyful cheers.

Su Lu was somewhat helpless, exactly because she was afraid this child would freak out, so she had always refrained from discussing it in detail with him, planning to find time to talk more about it later.

Didn’t expect this Fang Qing.

Su Lu said, "Xiao Le, Little Lebao, mommy’s Little Lebao, can you calm down a bit? Mommy wants to talk to you."

Zhao Xiaole was quite compliant, immediately nodding his head and looking earnestly at Su Lu.

Su Lu said, "Do you really wish for me and Ah Shen to have a wedding?"

Zhao Xiaole didn’t hesitate for a moment and nodded his head, "Everyone else’s dads and moms are married, everyone else’s dads and moms have weddings, everyone else’s moms wear wedding dresses, I think my mom should have one too. My mom is so nice and even prettier than other moms."