My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1079 - 779: Bo Zhi 30_3

If one hasn’t experienced hardship, innocence cannot be faked, but Bo Nian’s innocence is real.

It’s not the kind of innocence that’s stupid like a pig, but an innocence within a layer of protection.

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It was lively over there, and the kitchen was lively too. It was Xunxun’s first time helping in the kitchen. Yuran gave him a small stool and a few potatoes to peel.

At first, she worried he’d cut his hand, but Xunxun had good talent and quickly got the hang of it, repeatedly assuring Yuran that he could do it well.

Yuran laughed to the side, nudged Bo Yan’s waist with her wrist, and teased, "Seventh Brother, cooking runs in your family? Look at Xunxun, he looks so skilled. He’ll be a master in the future, too."

Bo Yan looked at her teasing manner, found it amusing, and kissed her on the face, "Isn’t that good? Won’t being a wife make her happy?"

Yuran couldn’t argue.

Xunxun looked eighty percent like Bo Zhi, with traces of Bo Yan between his brows. She grew more fond, "Seventh Brother, when you were young, were you as obedient as Xunxun?"

Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, "Not at all. It was after I met you that I figured things out, didn’t you know?"

Yuran: "... You’ve been teasing me for decades. Isn’t that enough? What are you trying to do?"

Bo Yan, "Tease you?"

"Aren’t you?"

Bo Yan, "I really wasn’t, just speaking the truth."

Speaking of which, the two never discussed one thing while cooking in the kitchen. Yuran suddenly recalled, "About Yan Yi, what do you think? Your daughter seems infatuated, head over heels."

Bo Yan was tearing cabbages, and his hands paused slightly at the words, "Head over heels? I don’t think so."

"How so?"

Bo Yan, "That kid, I had someone check it out, he took the job there because he saw Niannian working over there. You tell me, who’s head over heels? The arrow might point both ways; our Niannian isn’t that bad, is she? Why belittle her so much?"

Yuran was taken aback, "You looked into it that thoroughly?"

"After all, she’s my girl. I can’t let her suffer. Plus, emotionally, I see Niannian hasn’t figured it out yet. She’s just teasing him. I guess that kid noticed it and set a trap for Niannian. Silly girl doesn’t know any better and just jumped in."

Yuran’s mouth twitched, "That’s too wicked."

Bo Yan snorted, "Is his father a good person? Wickedness is in the roots."

Yuran was left speechless, "Saying that seems unfair, his father doesn’t seem like that kind of person."

"Not that kind of person? How else does he trick Yan Yi’s mother? She was once a Hollywood beauty, Huwei is just a possessive old man, being a man, I know better than you." 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Yuran felt something was off about Bo Yan’s words. She put down her work, "How come you know so much? Do you also like Hollywood beauties? Oh, I remember, you guys collaborated back then, she even said in an interview that the artist she admired most was Bo Yan, right? If I remember right."

Bo Yan was dumbfounded.

What did he do to deserve this?

Dug a hole to jump into?

Bo Yan was left speechless, not saying a word, which made Yuran even angrier, "Talk, don’t think staying silent will just make it go away, no way."

Bo Yan sighed, "Madam, let’s be reasonable. I also said back then that the artist I admired was Fu Yuran, did you believe that?"

Yuran: "..."

Bo Yan, "What kind of situation was that, just playing along. She didn’t dare to say the person she admired was Huwei, or she’d be dragged back to the wolf’s den. Didn’t I take Zhizhi to participate in a parent-child show, then met Huwei?"

Can’t men have a few little secrets? Huwei is a vinegar factory, you know? On the show, many conflicts arose because of that interview, holding grudges, I explained a ton;

What else could I do? I’m more wronged than Dou E."

Yuran burst into laughter, "How dare you talk about others, what about you?"

Bo Yan, "I’ve never been a good person, I know, but I’m not shameless, not as shameless as Huwei. I pursued you openly, didn’t play any tricks."

Yuran recalled and agreed, "I still remember someone dancing tango on the beach."

Bo Yan chuckled, "The only scene you couldn’t resist about me was probably just that one."

Yuran shook her head, "No, it was when Niannian was born, seeing you more distressed than me. That was when I thought, it’d be perfect to start over, if it was the last time, I certainly wouldn’t have had the chance to fall in love with you."

Bo Yan was stunned, then smiled, "Not necessarily, if we had any involvement, I’d still fall for you."

"Is this comfort?"

Bo Yan shook his head, "No, it’s stating a fact."