Chapter 31 - 31 31 I'm Not, I Didn't
Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
31: Chapter 31: Iâm Not, I Didnât 31: Chapter 31: Iâm Not, I Didnât Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Su Lu didnât even know what she was thinking, maybe it was because his slightly reddened eyes looked so harmless, and his gentle gaze was too soft.
She nodded involuntarily, âOkay.â
Bo Jingshen still looked at her, his gaze deep.
It was unclear whether he was satisfied or not with her obedient nodding.
Bo Jingshen had no intention of leaving immediately, as if he knew Su Luâs thoughts, he quietly stayed with her to wait for dawn.
But Su Lu didnât get to see the sunrise in the end.
The weather was bad, there were thick clouds, and the sunrise was not visible.
She was somewhat disappointed.
Maybe they just werenât meant to be.
She had come here with Bo Jingshen many times before, but had never seen the sunrise once.
It made Su Lu somewhat obsessed with watching the sunrise at Loverâs Corner, Guanyu Platform.
âNext time.
Weâll come again when the weather is good.
Letâs go back and rest, you havenât slept all night,â Bo Jingshen softly comforted, raising his hand to send a text to the driver.
Not long after, the driver came and drove them back to the hotel.
Back at the hotel, Su Lu went straight to her room and into the bathroom to soak in the bath.
Cheng Youranâs call came through.
She was busy as hell every day, but had some time to chat with her before checking the patients.
Su Lu was originally a bit silent but thought, many things need someone to confide in.
You Ran was undoubtedly the best candidate, gentle yet rational, calm and restrained.
But even the so rational, calm, and restrained Cheng Youran, could not stay calm after hearing Su Luâs words.
Her voice raised by several degrees, just hearing it could make you feel like her blood pressure was skyrocketing.
âWhat did you say?!â Cheng Youranâs voice raised, emotionally charged, âYou said you agreed?!â
âYes, I agreed.â
âYou fuckâ¦â Cheng Youran cursed, âAre you crazy?â
âOh dear,â After all the turmoil earlier, Su Lu was much calmer now, even able to make light of it, âLifeâs rare few moments of madness.â
âShut up!â Cheng Youran said angrily.
Su Lu fell silent awkwardly, pursing her lips, her voice weak, âYou Ran, donât be mad.â
Cheng Youran took a deep breath, hating that she couldnât get Su Lu to see reason, âSu Lu, youâre twenty-seven!
Not seventeen!
Not twenty-two!â
âI know,â Su Luâs voice was low.
Cheng Youran: âAnd you still want to mistreat yourself like this?
If you keep getting yourself all wounded, you wonât have time to recover.
Youâre not young anymore!â
âI know,â was all Su Lu said again.
Cheng Youran fell silent, not speaking for a long time.
She knew, Xiaolu was never a fool, she actually saw many things very clearly, in some ways, even more rational and calm than herself, always able to handle anything with composure.
But even though she saw things clearly, she would still plunge in headfirst, simply becauseâ¦
she had reasons that compelled her to.
Cheng Youran didnât need to think to know, it was for Bo Jingshen.
Cheng Youran sighed, âIf you keep this up, one day youâll ruin yourselfâ¦â
Su Lu smiled, there was no fear in her voice, she just softly laughed, âIf that day really comes, just help me take care of the aftermath.â
After ending the call with Cheng Youran, Su Lu got up from the bathtub, put on a bathrobe, and walked out.
Only to be startled.
âYouâ¦
why are you hereâ¦â Su Lu looked at the man sitting on the suite sofa.
Bo Jingshen nodded towards the waiter, âJust put the luggage in the wardrobe.â
âOkay,â the waiter responded respectfully.
It was only then that Su Lu noticed; the waiter had also entered, carrying a suitcase to the wardrobe.
Bo Jingshen pulled out some bills from his wallet as a tip and handed it over, âThank you, close the door.â
With a click, the door was closed.
Su Lu processed the situation with difficulty, âYourâ¦
roomâ¦â
âI checked out,â Bo Jingshen said.
His deep, clear eyes had recovered their clarity, no longer the slight drunkenness from before.
âIf I remember correctly, you agreed to maintain our relationship?â
Su Lu pressed her lips tight, looking at the mischievous smile on his mouth, âIf thatâs the case, why would I need another room?â
Logical and reasonable, Su Lu had no argument.
She stood there stunned, slowly accepting this fact, after all, she had spoken so fearlessly to You Ran on the phone earlier, acting all bold and unafraid.
Canât backtrack so quickly.
Su Lu blinked, recovering, quietly asked, âDo you want to take a shower?â
Bo Jingshen raised an eyebrow.
Just seeing him raise his brow, Su Luâs heart skipped a beat, realizing that was bad!
I didnât, no.
No, she absolutely did not mean to imply anything!
She purely thought he drank last night, and spent half the night at the beach, though he hadnât thrown up, he surely must feel terrible, needing to shower off the alcohol and sea breeze.
But it seemed far too easily misunderstood as a hint.
Heaven knows, that wasnât it.
âOkay, Iâll wait,â Bo Jingshen smiled a little.
He went to the wardrobe, picked out clean clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
The bathroom still held some of the steamed mist, that same fragrance lingering, matching hers.
Clearly, he was already sober, yet he seemed a bit drunk still.
Su Lu was initially feeling awkward due to the misunderstanding, thinking whether to explain when he came out.
But she hadnât slept all night, was too tired, and couldnât wait until he finished showering.
She just burrowed into the soft blankets, sinking into the fluffy pillows, and fell deeply asleep.
When Bo Jingshen came out in a dark blue robe, towel in hand drying his hair, what he saw was a woman already fast asleep on the white bed.
Half her face was buried in the pillow, her long hair spreading but not messy, rather giving off a smooth texture.
Her small body sunk into the big bed, coupled with her peaceful sleeping face, made her appear as if sleeping in comfort on clouds.
Bo Jingshenâs hand paused in towel-drying his hair, his gaze deepened, but held no lust.
In his eyes seemed to hide a gentle warmth buried deeply.
She wasnât the young woman of just over twenty from five years ago, yet at this moment, it seemed as if time never touched her.
At a glance, she still looked like the little woman who slept peacefully beside him like a child.
The phoneâs vibrating sound suddenly broke the silence.
Buzz buzz.
Buzz buzz.
But it wasnât Bo Jingshenâs phone vibrating.
He glanced at the phone on the coffee table by the window, its screen lighting up with an incoming call.
Then he glanced at the person on the bed who was sweetly asleep, seeming a bit unsettled by the noise.
Without much thought, Bo Jingshen quickly walked over, picked up the phone to end the callâ¦
huh?
Why did it answer?
A womanâs voice came through, âMr.
Su, Mr.
Su, help!â