Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 459

Chapter 459: Chapter 459

But they became famous, spreading through local WeChat groups in Feng City that very night.

"Xiaolu? Which Xiaolu? The one called Xiaolu, please come out and claim this expensive barrage."

"Hey, not to hide from everyone, I am Xiaolu."

"Get lost, you wish."

"Hahaha, rich people really know how to have fun."

"The exterior wall of Yunding is quite expensive, right? Besides the official scrolls during national festivals, the last time should have been when Three Gardens opened, right?"

The fee for these landmark buildings’ exterior walls are charged by the second.

After all, this is Feng City, where landmark building walls in smaller cities might be priced more affordably.

The price at Yunding was still outrageous, especially since that message didn’t scroll for just three to five seconds, it abruptly got fixed on top for ten minutes!

Ten minutes was still the local policy, after all, having such a message stay on continuously wasn’t particularly good for the city’s image. Otherwise, Bo Jingshen would have kept that message hanging there.

Others, of course, wouldn’t know that the last time Three Gardens opened, it was the same boss who had rented Yunding’s exterior wall, and now, it was still that boss.

Su Lu felt embarrassed and wanted him to turn off that exterior wall, but Bo Jingshen wrapped his arms around her and whispered in her ear, "Can’t turn it off, I’ve already paid and they’ve set up the program to play it."

Su Lu sighed softly, "We’re adults now, can’t you act maturely in the future? Stop imitating the young kids’ way of dating."

Su Lu gently pinched the back of his hand, then slowly pinched along his fingers, reaching the bare ring finger, Su Lu also felt that a ring should probably be arranged there.

Bo Jingshen spoke softly, "I think you’re still a young girl, so what’s wrong with using the young people’s way of dating?"

"Wake up, mister," Su Lu pinched his finger hard, "It’s only because I didn’t bring our son today, otherwise, I should really let you see Lele, who can already ’fetch soy sauce,’ and make you wake up."

Su Lu turned to him, "Let’s avoid you mimicking the young any longer, starting with this kind of wall scrolling. Don’t end up requesting songs on bar screens and monopolizing them like the youngsters..."

Bo Jingshen: "..."

He didn’t dare say that he had indeed arranged exactly that; according to his original plan, after finishing here, he would take Su Lu, who had gone from girlfriend to fiancée, to a bar he had arranged.

Jiang Li might have already gone there; maybe he’s waiting at the bar now!

But hearing Su Lu’s clearly disdainful words, Bo Jingshen felt it wasn’t quite suitable anymore and planned to secretly message Jiang Li to cancel the plan.

But who was Su Lu? Could he really hide it from her?

Seeing his slightly evasive expression, she guessed it right away.

"Oh my, Bo Jingshen, you didn’t really arrange that, did you?" Su Lu asked in surprise.

Bo Jingshen coughed slightly, and without hiding, said indifferently, "Well, if you don’t want to go we can skip it, it’s not like I arranged it, mainly, ah, Jiang Li... Jiang Li arranged it, said it was for my birthday."

Whether others believed it or not, Su Lu certainly didn’t.

Precisely because Su Lu didn’t believe it, she was even less willing to disappoint Bo Jingshen’s arrangement, just as he said, for his birthday.

"Since Ah Li arranged it, let’s still go, don’t waste Ah Li’s kindness," Su Lu said.

Bo Jingshen smiled happily, "Good, then we’ll go there later."

Su Lu looked around, mainly because they had already eaten their fill at the Yunding Restaurant she had arranged earlier, and couldn’t eat much more here, the surprise had passed, the proposal was done, and the exterior wall had scrolled.

"Su Lu says we can move on to the next stall already."

But she worried whether Bo Jingshen had any more plans that he hadn’t revealed yet. She waited for a moment, but saw no sign from Bo Jingshen.

Thinking it over, Su Lu couldn’t help but ask, "Ah Shen, you... don’t have any other plans, right? If there are no other plans, should we head over to Ah Li’s place?"

Bo Jingshen smiled, "Let’s set off some fireworks before we go."

Su Lu was stunned, then turned her gaze toward the restaurant, thinking Bo Jingshen’s plan was like hers—to set off a round of safe fireworks inside the restaurant.

But then, Bo Jingshen was still holding her shoulder, directing her to look out the window.

When the first firework soared into the sky, Su Lu was startled for a moment, and then overwhelmed with joy.

The fireworks outside were as dazzling as a professional fireworks show.

This was something she had never even dreamed of.

It wasn’t until the last firework faded that Su Lu finally took a deep breath.

"Did you like it?" Bo Jingshen asked, a smile touching his lips.

He had originally felt quite confident about his preparations, but after seeing what Su Lu had prepared—even though her plans weren’t as elaborate as his—he felt hers were a thousand times better, and his own seemed inadequate.

However, now, seeing Su Lu tearfully throw herself into his arms, chokingly saying the fireworks were beautiful, Bo Jingshen felt his preparations weren’t all that bad after all.

The two held each other in silence for a long time.

Bo Jingshen didn’t rush her; he knew Su Lu was crying and could feel his shirt front growing damp with her tears.

He didn’t point out her vulnerability, just quietly stayed by her side, waiting.

Finally, he heard Su Lu’s nasal voice, "Shall we go to Ah Li’s place?"

"Alright."

"Tell me the truth, was going to the bar really Ah Li’s arrangement? I promise I won’t laugh at you."

"Alright, it was my arrangement."

"Giggle."

"You said you wouldn’t laugh at me. Naughty," Bo Jingshen lowered his head and kissed her forehead. "Let’s go."

Su Lu thought for a moment, "Let’s pack up these dishes? We barely touched them."

She had always been frugal and not one for wasting resources.

Being a mother had made her even more so, as she couldn’t afford to instill poor consumer habits and values in her young child.

Bo Jingshen, too, had never been someone to waste lavishly, so he immediately asked a waiter to bring some containers to pack up the dishes.

Half an hour later, Jiang Li was staring at a table full of takeaway boxes in disbelief.

"You... you guys came for a picnic? What happened to drinking?" Jiang Li could hardly believe it, "Had I known this, why bother with the bar at all? We could have just gone to my place!"

"This is called being economical," Bo Jingshen remarked, "If you don’t like it, too bad."

Jiang Li took a deep breath, a forced smile curling at his lips, and asked, "So, thrifty Mr. President Bo, do you realize that the spot you booked has a substantial minimum spend requirement? How about you experience this for yourself..."

Then, snapping his fingers, Jiang Li announced, "Bring everything up."