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

Chapter 546: Chapter 546

Jing Qiao realized that her long-trefusal to reconcile with him wasn’t just making things difficult for him; to

sextent, it was even more a matter of not making peace with herself.

Now, she had reconciled not only with him but also with herself.

It didn’t feel bad at all.

In fact, it was a rare and lazy feeling, just like before—when everything had yet to happen—where she would

simply stay in Song Boyuan’s study, curled up on the soft sofa beside his desk.

She sipped her homemade milk tea occasionally.

While reading a book, occasionally, from beside her, a man’s cold, metallic-sounding voice would cut through,

briefly issuing instructions during a video conference.

Lazily flipping through the book in her hands, Jing Qiao reminisced about the old days.

Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

It had been a long tsince she had slept so deeply, so well.

When she awoke, she didn’t even know how she had returned to her room, but the morning light was already

streaming through the window.

She raised her hand to shield her eyes and felt a warmth next to her. Turning, she saw Song Boyuan lying beside

her, his long arm encircling her.

Like a monster carefully guarding its most precious treasure.

She didn’t know when he had carried her in; she had fallen asleep unnoticed last night and hadn't kept track of

how long this man had been working.

Perhaps he had been working late again, as the shadows under his eyes hadn't lightened much.

Jing Qiao didn’t intend to wake him, but she knew that if she got up, he would certainly awake.

So, it was only a split-second of hesitation before she made her decision.

She turned and buried herself in his warm chest, wrapping her arms around him, deciding to sleep a bit longer.

Song Boyuan didn’t wake up, but even in his sleep, he was semi-conscious and tightened his embrace.

In the hospital.

"He hasn't arrived yet. Still hasn't cyet." Jing Ruo sat cross-legged on Jing Su’s hospital bed.

Sitting across a small table on the bed, her posture was as if she was about to start pounding the table, "My

sister hasn't arrived yet, hasn't come."

Jing Su smiled helplessly, "Don’t you need to diet anymore? You're always so greedy for food. Can't you let Jing

Qiao rest a bit? Besides, she never liked hospitals."

"That's why we should do desensitization therapy, right? Chere multiple times, and she would naturally

becdesensitized, especially while you are still hospitalized, and we could bring meals and stuff," Jing Ruo

said.

Then she pouted, "As for dieting... I'm not dieting anymore, | don’t want to diet. Who would | be dieting for?

Besides, | think I'm pretty enough already."

"You are pretty," Jing Su nodded.

Jing Ruo pouted and said, "That's shalf-hearted comfort from you, brother. You can’t even see."

Jing Su’s face showed no stiffness at all, still wearing that helpless smile, he nodded and said, "Yes, | can’t see.

So my casual comfort should be enough for you; don’t take it too seriously."

Just like Jing Ruo had spoken earlier about Jing Qiao needing desensitization therapy.

Her treatment toward Jing Su was somewhat a form of desensitization therapy too, as opposed to him going out

later and feeling hurt by what others said, it was better to let the people close to him gradually make him

accustomed to these potential remarks.

After all, when kin spoke, it was at least without malice, but outsiders, who knows.

Jing Ruo sighed twice.

Jing Su couldn't take it anymore, so he reached over and picked up his cellphone from beside the pillow, "Shall |

call Jing Qiao now?"

But Jing Ruo held his hand, "Never mind, let my sister rest. | was just saying, | can eat anything, I'm not picky."

Jing Su knew Jing Ruo was actually very obedient. To tell the truth, when it cto being considerate, Jing Ruo

was far more so than Bo Jingshen.

Jing Ruo stood up, "I'll go see what nutritious meals the cafeteria has to offer. If they're not good, I'll go outside

to buy you something. Big brother, listen to the morning news while you wait for me."

He turned on the raon his cellphone and tuned it to the news channel before he headed out.

Jing Su sat on the bed leaning against two soft large pillows, looking quite leisurely and comfortable.

As soon as Jing Ruo walked into the hospital lobby, he saw Su Lu coming in with an insulated bag. Seeing Jing

Ruo, Su Lu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Perfect timing, | brought you sfood."

Jing Ruo smiled, "Sister-in-law, you're so thoughtful. Where is Lele baby?"

"Lele baby went to check out the new kindergarten, his uncle is taking him," Su Lu replied. "Your brother has to

take care of Big Brother's business, and he doesn’t have much tto accompany him. | also don’t want to keep

bringing him to the hospital. After all, it’s still a hospital."

"That makes sense," Jing Ruo nodded. "Sister-in-law, you're a lifesaver. Now | don’t have to go to the cafeteria to

buy food for Big Brother."

Jing Ruo glanced at the items Su Lu was carrying. One side clearly contained food bought from outside, with the

restaurant’s logo on the bags and meal boxes. The other side, however, was obviously homemade, with an

insulated bag and insulated food containers.

Back in the room, Jing Su turned his face towards the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me. Big Brother," Su Lu smiled.

Jing Ruo said, "I met little sister-in-law downstairs; she brought food."

Su Lu handed over the food from the

restaurant to Jing Ruo, then she

pulled out homemele(disties from

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Jing Ruo pressed his lips together as soon as he saw what was in the food containers, already understanding; it

wasn't about Su Lu treating anyone differently.

The distinction was made by another person who didn’t want to show their face.

Su Lu gently mixed the food, added ssauce, and then passed the spoon and bowl to Jing Su.

With a smile, Jing Su asked, "Xiaolu being so formal?"

He took a bite as he spoke, and his expression suddenly paused.

Strangely enough, when vision is blocked, other senses might indeed be enhanced; the taste was so sharp,

vividly recalling this flavor.

He remained silent, quietly eating.

Yang Accompanying happened to cin, holding a clean towel, "Ah? Mr. Jing is having dinner?"

Worried about Jing Su’s eyesight,

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Yang Accompanying chuckled, "Was it made by the sperson as yesterday? It’s so meticulous."

Jing Su wanted to smile, but even that simple expression seemed impossible.

Remembering the words of that wan

woman she met outside the hospital

building earlier, Su peghed ©pftly in

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Jing Su, "Big Brother, while you're

hospitalized, | will bring you meals

every day, meals like this. Once you

are better and discharged, | will stop."

Su Lu emphasized the words ‘like this,” watching Jing Su.

Jing Su was silent for a long time, gripping his spoon as if about to snap it.