My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1081 - 780: Bo Zhi 31_2

Bo Zhi suddenly laughed at this point, and Mou Wen was puzzled, "Why are you laughing?"

"Speaking of interfering with hobbies, it reminds me of something. The first time my dad had an opinion about her hobby was because her dark makeup scared my mom. It’s really funny, you know?"

Mou Wen became interested, "Aunty was also scared?"

"Aunty?" Bo Zhi’s focus was clearly diverted.

Mou Wen felt a bit embarrassed, "How did mom get scared?"

Bo Zhi chuckled, "It was also a Halloween, she had witch makeup on, and my mom was coming down the stairs. Niannian didn’t intentionally scare my mom like she did me; it was unintentional, she was just coming back from playing outside.

It was a bit late, past eleven at night, my mom went downstairs to get water, and then they just ran into each other face-to-face. My mom was drowsy, half-awake, and was stunned for a moment before screaming.

That was the first time my dad issued an order that she couldn’t be home past eleven and wasn’t allowed to wear such makeup at home. Later, my dad apologized, feeling that such a mandatory order made his daughter very passive.

Fortunately, Niannian has a big heart and wasn’t mad. Instead, she felt bad for scaring my mom.

Later, she clung to my mom saying nice things, and then she never wore such makeup at home again."

Mou Wen sighed, "Niannian is actually quite sensible."

Bo Zhi didn’t refute.

Mou Wen’s gaze paused on a photo, it was a photo from Bo Zhi’s childhood, probably around three or four years old when he participated in a show.

Mou Wen laughed as she looked at it, "When you were a child, you looked quite similar to Xunxun."

Bo Zhi laughed, "Of course we look alike, I’m his dad, he’s my son."

Mou Wen felt he was being vain, but it was a serious matter, she smiled without saying anything, and then from another photo, she saw a child with particularly delicate features, about the same age as Bo Zhi.

"This is..."

The smile on Bo Zhi’s face faded, carrying a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, "I forgot, Herman’s son."

Herman, that international movie star who reportedly earns a hundred million US Dollars plus dividends per film, depending on the film’s overall revenue. Although he has now retired, the assets he holds behind the scenes are absolutely unreachable.

Mou Wen suddenly understood, "I remember now, because when we were dating, I even watched this childhood family show, and saw you fighting with him."

Bo Zhi was amused yet helpless, "Why did you only watch the bad parts."

Mou Wen poked his waist, "Hey, speaking of which, why did you guys fight? You don’t seem like the bullying type. It must be rare for you to get angry, share your thoughts."

After a brief silence, Bo Zhi spoke lightly, "This matter is a long story, I don’t even know how to explain it in a short time. Anyway, the event was traceable;

If you watch the show, you should know that in that activity, he and I were competitors. He maliciously competed and then won over me. Would I let him win so easily?

No way, right, am I someone who easily admits defeat?

Moreover, Herman was really infuriating. Clearly, I found the ingredient first, but he claimed it was both of ours.

Truly thick-skinned;"

Mou Wen found it increasingly amusing. Such a trivial matter, even recalling it now, he still feels it was a duel between equals, which makes it unforgettable.

Which means deep down in Bo Zhi’s heart, this boy was also quite an outstanding person.

She laughed, "Even if you met now, you’d still see him as a rival, wouldn’t you?"

Bo Zhi didn’t know how to respond, his feelings about this person were a bit complicated, "My Niannian crazily pursued him recently, and my parents were quite upset about it, not upset that Niannian pursued him, but I’ve analyzed it, he’s doing it intentionally."

Mou Wen was surprised, but then realized, remembering that face on the big screen which makes thousands of women call him husband. Yet thinking of Niannian, she couldn’t link the two together. After a while, she snapped back, "You say, he likes Niannian?"

And for Niannian, he set a trap?

Made Niannian fall into it?

Though Bo Zhi didn’t say, she could roughly guess some things. She couldn’t believe it, "Are you kidding?"

Bo Zhi, "Why would I lie about such a thing? Niannian is just silly like that, finding joy in pursuing. The less attention he pays her, the more happily she pursues.

I also don’t understand this. Maybe the harder it is to get, the more one wants it. Do some analysis, what was your mindset when you pursued me back then?"