Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 336: Show Off?

Jing Su also had it rough, being woken up in the middle of the night by Jiang Su’s call, especially since Jiang Su sounded quite irate.

"Not only did you wake me up with your call, but you also have the nerve to be aggressive and self-righteous?" Although Jing Su wasn’t exactly a pushover, he wasn’t someone who would fly off the handle just because he was woken up.

"So, what do you think woke me up?" Jiang Su asked.

Jing Su thought for a moment, "You’re usually very composed. Only your brother could make you lose your cool like this."

"Why didn’t you guess your own brother, too?" Jiang Su asked through gritted teeth.

Jing Su paused, and then chuckled, "My apologies. I’ll take you out for a meal when I come to Feng City later."

"Do you think I care?"

Jing Su laughed, "Didn’t you always want that tea cake I won at the auction last time? I’ll bring it to you next time, help me take care of my brother."

Jiang Su was silent for a few seconds, "Deal."

Then, Jiang Su hung up the phone and walked into the infusion room.

Jiang Li was already unconscious, but Bo Jingshen, surprisingly, had not fallen asleep. With his eyes wide open, he saw Jiang Su walk in and looked up at him.

"Didn’t sleep?" Jiang Su asked, his tone rather mild, considering Jing Su’s expensive tea.

"Just thinking about what sort of shady deal you struck with Jing Su. Judging by your expression... it wasn’t cheap," Bo Jingshen said.

Jiang Su: "Judging by your words, you’re not that drunk, are you? Quite sober, clear logic, quick thinking."

"That’s nothing. My alcohol tolerance is better than Jiang Li’s. If I didn’t play along and pretend to be drunk, he would continue drinking with me, and might drink himself to death," Bo Jingshen curved the corners of his mouth. "But really, for such a small thing, was it worth it to call Jing Su? He’s got enough on his plate as it is."

"Oh, hasn’t the issue between him and the Xiao Family’s daughter in Beijing been resolved yet?" Jiang Su raised an eyebrow and asked.

Bo Jingshen nodded, "Yeah, Xiao Cai Zi is getting married next month, and Jing Su is still being a stubborn mule about it. With his own mess, why bother calling him about a little drinking issue?"

"That reminds me, you and your brother are two peas in a pod in this regard," Jiang Su shrugged. He, of course, remembered how Bo Jingshen’s romantic life was also a complete disaster.

Bo Jingshen smiled, "Did you know I have a son?"

Jiang Su: "??? Is this supposed to be... bragging?"

Bo Jingshen continued unabated, "He’s really cute, looks like me. And he’s smart and clever, too. Do you have one?"

"Do you believe I will hit you?" Jiang Su tilted his chin up at him.

It’s no wonder Bo Jingshen’s words were provoking. He was really hitting below the belt. The Jiang Family was truly unfortunate in this regard. To put it crudely, were they facing the threat of their lineage dying out?

Jiang Li was emphatically gay—and that’s putting it mildly—not to mention being at odds with his father like oil and water. Forging a legacy for the family was out of the question; it would be a blessing if he didn’t change his surname.

As for Jiang Su, although he didn’t have a steady partner and had no plans for marriage talks, he was of marriageable age and had, in the past few years, started to take life’s major decisions more seriously. Therefore, during his routine annual checkup in the past two years, he had also included premarital examinations.

Well, the results revealed a low sperm count and poor motility; to put it bluntly, he could be infertile.

Jiang Su had already come to terms with the reality and didn’t find it difficult to accept. He never had a strong desire to have a child, but it was still infuriating when Bo Jingshen used those words to provoke him.

However, Bo Jingshen didn’t seem to actually want a beating; he had already taken out his phone, pulled up a photo, and stretched it out in front of Jiang Su.

"I..." Before Jiang Su could finish his sentence, his eyes widened, and his tone suddenly changed, "...holy crap! He’s really cute, looks just like you."

Bo Jingshen laughed, "So to say I’m solely drowning my sorrows in alcohol isn’t quite true. I have a son now, I’m too happy to care. Right now, it’s a mix of joy and worry, but not the same as Ah Li’s drowning his sorrows. You should just be concerned about him."

Jiang Su glanced at Jiang Li, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, and couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh.

Over the years, to be honest, though Jiang Su had accepted Ying Xi’s presence and the fact that Ying Xi was important, he hadn’t felt that Ying Xi was that important.

After all, with Ying Heng being the paragon, whatever Ying Xi did, he was only significant because of Ying Heng—it was because of Ying Heng that there was a need to take care of and make amends to him.

It wasn’t until Ying Xi decided to distance himself from Jiang Li that the true consequences transpired.

From Jiang Li’s recent state, he had to admit that Ying Xi was very important.

Bo Jingshen murmured, "Ah Li is sentimental. Those who are too sentimental sometimes don’t even realize when they’ve become attached."

Jiang Su lightly sighed on the side, "I thought Lili was called out by you to accompany you for drinks, but in the end, it’s quite possible he was called out to accompany you in drinking."

Bo Jingshen faintly raised an eyebrow, "If you feel grateful to me, you might as well do me a favor."

The next morning, Su Lu was having cereal with Zhao Xiaole, as she would put her phone on silent mode at night if there was nothing special happening.

So now, as she was eating her cereal, she checked the unread messages on her phone and saw the messages from Cheng Youran.

You Ran: You’ve gone to sleep, haven’t you? If you’re awake, could you send me a message?

You Ran: Ah, never mind.

You Ran: Hey, when you wake up, why don’t you just call me?

You Ran: Forget it, I’ll just tell you. Bo Jingshen was in the hospital getting IV treatment last night. A nurse I know posted it in the group. Nothing else, just that.

You Ran: [Photo]

Su Lu’s cereal eating paused, her fingers halted for a moment, and then she gently tapped to open the photo.

The scene in the photo was clearly in the emergency infusion room, a row of wooden recliners.

On the recliner was a solitary figure, curled up there, looking somewhat pitiful due to his tall frame on the wooden recliner.

One leg was bent, while the other could only be carefully placed to the side, the severely swollen ankle wrapped in a fixed bandage, which made it appear more swollen.

The gauze on the knee was the same.

Looking at the photo, Su Lu couldn’t help but frown deeply.

Su Lu paused her fingers for a moment, then quickly typed out and sent a message: His ankle and knee injuries are serious enough to require emergency hospital treatment?

Cheng Youran didn’t immediately reply, so Su Lu set down her bowl of cereal and couldn’t help but lightly tap her fingers on the table.

Zhao Xiaole put down her storybook and looked at her curiously, "Early in the morning, Su Xiaolu, why are you so restless?"