Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!

Chapter 455: Chapter 455

Bo Jingshen walked forward step by step, originally thinking that the closer he got, the more nervous and excited he would become.

But it wasn’t like that, the closer he got, the calmer and more peaceful his heart felt.

Yes, that was the greatest feeling he had when he was with Su Lu, peace and serenity.

Not everyone is in pursuit of a blockbuster romance. Many young people who shout for a grand love most likely do not know how valuable peace and calm can be.

In Bo Jingshen’s view, without costing a life or two, it couldn’t be called earth-shattering.

He and Su Lu had their share of intense moments in the past, so Bo Jingshen knew all the more the preciousness of tranquility.

As long as he was by this woman’s side, it seemed any restlessness in his heart could be smoothed over, any anger, any resentment, any anxiousness, felt like they were being straightened out by a tender hand, bit by bit.

Bo Jingshen followed the lights, he knew very clearly, as long as he kept following the lights, he would be able to see his own light.

Music started playing, a very familiar melody, a song almost everyone could sing, but it wasn’t trite. In this setting and under these circumstances, it seemed more fitting than ever.

"You ask... how deep is my love for you. How much do I love you. My passion is real, my love is real, the moon represents my heart..."

Bo Jingshen smiled, he couldn’t help it, he quickened his pace into a light jog forward, and then he noticed that the light also hurried to shine a bit quicker. The speed at which the light brightened, which at first struggled to keep up with him, gradually caught up, and even showed a hint of panic.

This was... simply too adorable. noveldrama

Just like her.

Bo Jingshen almost dashed blindly to the table.

And then, amidst the gently flowing singing, Bo Jingshen still clearly heard a voice mixed in with the music, carrying a hint of petulant annoyance, "Ouch!"

Bo Jingshen pinpointed that voice; his reaction was swift, and his senses were all exceptionally sharp. His hearing was probably only slightly inferior to Su Lu’s. Anyway, he went by the sound.

Groping like a blind man, he actually located her accurately on his first try, and grabbed onto Su Lu’s shoulder, then bit down without any regard.

Of course, things can’t always coincide so perfectly.

"Ouch! Bo Jingshen, you bit my nose!" Su Lu’s voice was muffled.

Bo Jingshen was about to laugh but also worried a little, "Are you alright, baby? Did that hurt?"

He took out his phone intending to turn on the flashlight.

Su Lu chided, "You really are too much, why did you run? What if you had fallen? You ruined a perfectly good surprise!"

But Bo Jingshen was very pleased, laughing heartily, "The thought alone is already my biggest surprise. Where are the lights? In this pitch black, I can’t even see you."

Su Lu then pressed the light switch on the remote control.

It wasn’t the main lights of the restaurant. Yunding Restaurant was a bit too spacious; decorating the whole place wasn’t impossible, but if it was too open, it wouldn’t feel warm enough.

So Su Lu only selected the straight path from the entrance that led directly to the floor-to-ceiling windows with the view, just this area.

As the light illuminated, it warmed up this little space, making it very cozy.

And at that moment, the electric blinds that were originally covering the floor-to-ceiling windows opened too, offering a perfect view of Feng City’s night scene, a spectacle of twinkling lights.

But Bo Jingshen had no interest in appreciating the unbeatable nighttime view outside, nor did he care to take in the cozy set-up all around him.

His eyes were firmly fixed only on her.

"Su Xiaolu." Bo Jingshen tenderly gazed at her, then leaned down and kissed her.

"Mm." Su Lu tilted her head up to meet his kiss and then said somewhat shyly, "Okay, okay, it’s your birthday."

Her voice was soft, sounding a bit delicate.

Bo Jingshen loved her and naturally adored her innate shyness, as if no matter how much time passed, whether it was ten years ago or now, she would always have these delicate, shy moments in front of him.

It made his heart race just as it did when they first met.

Bo Jingshen barely pulled back an inch from her lips and softly said, "I don’t want to celebrate my birthday; I just want to kiss you a thousand times."

Su Lu’s eyelashes were lowered, trembling like the gently flapping wings of a butterfly. She looked up at him with her eyes brimming with light, reflecting the warm glow of the lights and his image.

She leaned forward and pecked at Bo Jingshen’s lips, then playfully nipped him.

Then she quickly pulled back, "Alright, no more fooling around."

Su Lu cleared her throat and said seriously, "Sit down."

She pointed to a chair, and Bo Jingshen, of course, was happy to oblige, "As you wish."

He sat down obediently, and Su Lu took out a thumb piano, clumsily plucking out the melody of the birthday song. With her soft, gentle voice, she sang him a birthday tune.

After singing, she felt a bit embarrassed and coughed softly, "Xiao Le actually sings better than I do, but I didn’t dare to ask him to record a song. The child is smart; he would’ve guessed it was your birthday, and then we wouldn’t be able to celebrate just the two of us."

Bo Jingshen certainly didn’t mind, and he nodded his head in agreement, "It’s lovely."

He knew very well the level of her singing abilities, not off-key, but not particularly remarkable either.

Back in college, when they were dating, he would read books while listening to her hum along to music with her headphones on as she painted, her voice like that of a child singing a tune.

It wasn’t particularly remarkable, of course. Among those who had pursued him was a campus singing champion who later joined the entertainment circle through a talent show and had developed a very successful career to this date.

Wouldn’t her voice be considered celestial?

But beauty lies in the lover’s eyes, and so does the music to their ears. Bo Jingshen truly felt that the pure sound of his Xiaolu humming and singing was the most beautiful.

Su Lu pursed her lips and took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "Ah Shen."

"Hm?"

"Happy Birthday."

"Very happy."

"I hope I can help you celebrate every birthday in the future. I hope every day you are as happy as you are today."

"With you by my side, I am very happy."

Bo Jingshen looked down at her and asked, "Are you done? If so, I want to kiss you now."

Su Lu laughed and said, "It’s good that we didn’t bring Zhao Xiaole; otherwise, he definitely would have made a fuss since he wasn’t mentioned in your words just now."

How could he be happy with just Su Lu by his side? Of course, Zhao Xiaole had to be there too.

Bo Jingshen had already moved to kiss her. Su Lu thought it over; although this wasn’t the perfect romantic moment she had anticipated, it was perfect and romantic nonetheless. _{f r\eew,eb novel.c(o)(m)}

So she pressed the remote control in her hand.

The fireworks, arranged on the ground into the shape of a heart, burst forth with dazzling sparks.