Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 195: The One with the Bad Temper Isn’t Him

Chapter 195: Chapter 195: The One with the Bad Temper Isn’t Him

Su Lu stared at her hand being held, somewhat dazed.

"How..." Su Lu lifted her eyes to look at Bo Jingshen.

His eyes, usually deep and dark, now had a bit of a sparkle, "Su Xiaolu, I..."

But regretfully, the service at the foreign private hospital really was incredibly efficient, and someone immediately approached them, "Hello, please come with me, I’ll take you to complete the examination."

"..." Bo Jingshen frowned, his eyes, which had been somewhat bright, became sharp and dark again due to the interruption of the conversation.

If one were to describe Bo Jingshen’s face and eyes at this moment in simple terms, it would be a capitalized "What the hell."

Seeing Bo Jingshen’s lack of response, the attending staff member was a bit puzzled, "Sir?"

Su Lu was the first to respond, "Okay, thank you for the trouble."

"Please come with me."

Su Lu followed, dragging him along by the wrist that he hadn’t let go of.

It was clear he wanted to say something, and judging by that look in his eyes, it must have been something quite important.

"Whatever you want to say, we can talk about it later, you should go get checked first," Su Lu said.

Bo Jingshen didn’t say anything, just lowered his head to look at their hands, which had somehow intertwined. When he lifted his eyes again, the sharpness from the earlier interrupted conversation had been coated with a layer of soft light.

"Okay."

He replied softly, subtly squeezing her hand before following the staff to go in for the examination.

As soon as Bo Jingshen went in, Su Lu sat down in the waiting area outside, fiddling with her phone.

She scanned through her social media feed. Since her contacts were team members from the club, and she was one of the managers, she added them out of courtesy.

Maybe this is just how young people post on social media. Anyway, Su Lu flipped through quickly, seeing posts about plane rides, selfies, group pictures with teammates, photos with fans at the airport, and the last few were of local specialty snacks eaten as late-night food.

Su Yi’s feed was of the same style, posted around the same time as his teammates’, indicating they went out for late-night snacks together.

Su Lu found it quite interesting, then remembered that she hadn’t really taken many photos herself, showing no awareness of being a tourist.

But since she was planning to stay here for quite some time, there was no rush to do it today.

It wasn’t long before Su Lu noticed that one of Su Yi’s recently posted moments seemed to have been deleted?

Then soon after, Su Yi sent her a message.

Su Yi: "Don’t answer Brother’s calls!"

Almost instantly, Su Zhe’s incoming call vibrated on the screen.

What happened?

Perplexed, Su Lu thought about it and decided to answer Su Zhe’s call.

Su Lu: "Brother."

She had intended to listen to Su Zhe’s tone to gauge what was going on.

She didn’t expect that there was no need for guessing or discerning, as Su Zhe laid out the situation very clearly from the start.

Su Zhe: "Why are you together with Bo Jingshen? Did he follow you to harass you?"

"Uh..."

Su Lu felt she understood why Su Yi had suddenly deleted the social media post; it was probably because... maybe in one of the photos, Bo Jingshen accidentally appeared?

Without waiting for Su Lu’s reply, Su Zhe’s voice grew grave, "Are you set on drowning in this pit, not content until you’re dead?"

"Don’t be angry," Su Lu said. "I didn’t expect him to follow me here and..."

Su Zhe interjected, "Then I’ll come get you now, and you’ll come back with me."

Su Lu was silent for a moment before letting out a sigh, "He’s the main investor in the project I’m working on right now."

Su Zhe: "Then just drop the project. Whatever the cost, I’ll cover it. Stop getting entangled with him."

Su Lu said nothing, fixed her gaze on the LCD screen by the examination room door, which spelt out Bo Jingshen’s name and indicated that treatment was in progress...

Su Lu glanced down at her hand; her hands were usually cold, and after the earlier incident, her physical weakness made them even colder.

But at this moment, it felt as though they still held onto the warmth from the previous tight grasp.

"Okay then," Su Zhe didn’t wait for her response. "Just make your own decision, I know your character; you seem soft and weak, but you’re more stubborn than anybody. Once you have your mind set on something, no one can convince you otherwise. You won’t speak up when advised, you won’t agree or refuse, but your own ideas don’t change."

Su Lu bit her lip, raising her hand to her forehead; she had to admit Su Zhe really knew her well.

"Brother," Su Lu said. "I..."

"You just decide on your own, and you know, from childhood till now, I’ve always been on your side."

"I know," Su Lu nodded. She didn’t intend to tell Su Zhe that she hadn’t planned to get entangled with Bo Jingshen; she just suddenly wanted to see what he really wanted and what he would do.

It was impossible for her not to have changed after previous events.

Of course, there had been changes; compared to her previous emotional self, she had become more rational.

"Brother, don’t be angry."

A long sigh came from Su Zhe before ending the call, and he hesitantly said, "The one with the bad temper was never me, he better behave himself..."

The words were suggestive, and Su Lu was somewhat puzzled, but Su Zhe didn’t intend to say more.

After ending the call, Su Lu stared at the phone screen, her mind still on the words Su Zhe had said just before hanging up. Her attention to the social media feed waned.

Compared to Su Yi, Ying Xi, and their teammates’ style of photos, Su Lu thought Jiang Lifa’s posts were more to her liking, umm... how should she put it, they had an elderly style, seemingly more relatable.

Jiang Lifa’s posts were full of landscape photos, night views, and the like. Su Lu casually saved a few pictures and uploaded her own social media post.

It wasn’t long before she got several replies, mostly from management at the company; those familiar with her expressed envy like Xu Ning, while the less acquainted wished her fun.

Su Lu glanced over them, but from these trivial responses, she saw an unexpected one.

"Aunt Zhao?" Su Lu saw the reply from Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying: "Is Miss Su here? Sorry to interrupt, Miss Su, if you don’t mind, could I borrow a few minutes of your time?"

Remembering how Zhao Ying had taken good care of her during her hospital stay, Su Lu proactively opened the message box and sent a reply.

"Aunt Zhao, what’s the matter?"

The response from the other end came back so quickly, Su Lu wondered if Zhao Ying had prewritten the message.