Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!-Chapter 50 - Calling me daddy won’t help!

She lowered her gaze and gently sniffed, softly saying, “I can’t have you start a fight with a woman, that would make even the justified seem unjust.”

Bo Jingshen didn’t speak, and as Su Lu waited for his voice, she looked up and heard him let out a light sigh.

The red mark on her face wasn’t bleeding and after being iced for a while, it hadn’t swollen up; it was barely noticeable now.

Assistant Qiu drove the car up to them.

“Miss Su, are you alright?” Assistant Qiu asked with concern.

“I’m fine.” Su Lu smiled faintly, “It’s just…

this matter is probably still going to be a bother for you, as I really can’t talk with them.”

“That’s alright!

Rest assured, just leave it to me,” Assistant Qiu immediately responded.

On the way back, Bo Jingshen called Yan Sui to arrange the return trip.

Yan Sui: “Tomorrow?”

Bo Jingshen: “What?

Can’t fly tomorrow?”

Yan Sui: “It can fly, but I thought you were planning to stay a bit longer, especially since Jiang Er came too.”

Yan Sui was of course aware of what had transpired on the yacht last night.

He hesitated for a moment but still asked, “About last night’s incident, everything is alright?”

“There’s no problem.

In any case, let’s make it tomorrow.

You don’t have any issues, do you?” Bo Jingshen asked.

Yan Sui hesitated for a bit and then said, “It’s just…

can Tang Cheng join us on the flight over?”

Bo Jingshen remained silent.

Hearing the silence on Bo Jingshen’s end, Yan Sui laughed it off, “Take it I never asked, okay?

I know you don’t care for people from Beijing.”

“See you tomorrow.” Bo Jingshen was noncommittal about his comment and ended the call.

After Yan Sui hung up, he turned and looked at the man beside him with a helpless expression and shrugged his shoulders.

The man sitting next to him was Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng smiled and said, “It’s not that he doesn’t care for people from Beijing.

If he didn’t, how did you become his friend?”

Yan Sui was indeed a native of Beijing, and moreover, he was the kind who went to school in Beijing from childhood through college.

Yan Sui jokingly said, “Maybe it’s because I have some special skills that he can’t do without?”

Tang Cheng said, “It’s more likely because you’re not from our social circle.”

Yan Sui cursed playfully, “Damn!

Are you implying that my family is poor?”

Of course, Yan Sui’s family wasn’t poor, but compared to families like the Tang Family and the Jing Family, true powerhouses of Beijing, he indeed didn’t belong to the same circle.

After returning to the hotel, Bo Jingshen didn’t rush to take her back to their room but went directly to the health spa in the hotel.

There was a comfortable steam room, and massages were available from professionals with excellent techniques.

After the whole set, she felt as if her previously oppressive mood had eased quite a bit.

Su Lu had already turned off her phone, to avoid being bothered by Su Yukan again.

She was earnestly enjoying her decompression.

Yet it was Bo Jingshen who seemed a bit absent-minded, fiddling with his phone and sending messages as if he was discussing something very important.

So much so that before entering the sauna, when Su Lu tapped a boiled egg against his forehead, he didn’t manage to dodge in time.

There was a clear ‘pop’ sound.

Su Lu paused for a moment.

Bo Jingshen also froze, lifting his eyes from the phone screen to look at Su Lu.

He blinked slowly, as if he couldn’t believe he’d just been hit on the head with a boiled egg.

Su Lu opened her mouth and after a moment of speechlessness, murmured, “President Bo, I thought you would dodge…”

“President Bo?

Even calling me ‘daddy’ won’t help you now!” Bo Jingshen’s eyes narrowed as he grabbed a basket filled with round boiled eggs from the side, and said through gritted teeth, “Su Xiaolu, you’re done for today.”

Su Lu got up to run, but he grabbed the back of her collar and then tapped a boiled egg on her head.

Honestly, it didn’t really hurt that much on the top of her head.

But she still let out a cry of surprise, and then started to laugh as she scurried away quickly.

“I’m wrong, I’m wrong, I’m wrong.

Please have mercy.”

Her eyes turned into crescents.

Looking at Bo Jingshen in front of her, dressed in a brownish-yellow sauna suit with a towel around his neck and still holding a small basket of round eggs.

If it weren’t for his good build and handsome face…

With that outfit, he really looked like a laborer who could work the fields at any moment.

And at this moment, the laborer seemed quite menacing.

“Have mercy?

Don’t worry, I won’t grab a new basket once I finish with this small one,” Bo Jingshen said, grinding his teeth.

Su Lu held back her laughter so much that her stomach hurt.

What on earth did he mean by ‘won’t grab a new basket’?

Especially since there was still a small piece of triangular eggshell stuck on Bo Jingshen’s forehead…

It made her constantly have to hold back her laughter whenever she saw it, and she couldn’t help but want to chuckle.

Bo Jingshen, with his basket, came charging over, having already reached Su Lu.

Su Lu put her hand against his chest, her voice even more placating, “Ah Shen, I’m really sorry, please forgive me.”

The words ‘Ah Shen’ made Bo Jingshen’s movements come to an abrupt halt.

Even the boiled egg that was ready to be tapped on her head changed course, tapping against his own instead.

Bo Jingshen gave a light snort, “I’ll let you off.”

As he spoke, he peeled off the shell and stuffed a cleanly peeled boiled egg into Su Lu’s mouth.

The phone vibrated, and Bo Jingshen put down the basket in his hand to glance at the number on the screen, then stood up and walked outside, “I’ll take a call and bring you something to drink.”

“I want a cold milk cap tea,” said Su Lu.

Bo Jingshen walked out and then answered the call, “Mm, go ahead.”

“It’s impossible to find the specific information, it seems as if someone deliberately covered up the information about Su Lu’s background, and it’s also been many years, a lot of the information is indeed untraceable.”

Bo Jingshen frowned slightly, “Nothing at all?”

“Even now, a lot of information regarding adoptions and fostering is confidential.

However, we did find Su Lu’s medical record.”

“What about it?”

“Su Lu has an Rh-negative AB blood type, which is the rarest even among Rh-negative blood types, commonly known as ‘panda blood’.

The medical record shows that when she was young, she also registered for bone marrow donation.”

Bo Jingshen pursed his lips tightly.

His throat was dry, and his voice somewhat hoarse as he asked, “Who did she donate to?”

There was a moment of silence on the other end before the answer came, “The eldest son of the Su Family’s Su Yukan and his first wife, Su Zhe.”