Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was the Old Madam who spoke first. âThis is Ruanruan.â
She tried to matchmake the two juniors, and chuckled as she said, âRuanruan is still young. You have plenty of time to develop your feelings for her.â
Bo Ziqi was about to speak when Madam Bo complained, âMom, did you forget that Ziqi has a girlfriend?â
The old lady glared at Madam Bo. âWhere did his girlfriend go when Ziqi got into trouble?â
Bo Ziqi pursed his lips.
Because her grandson had just returned after going through trials and tribulations, the old lady didnât want to dampen his spirits, so she quickly changed the topic. âHurry and call your father and the rest. They donât know about this news yet.â
Madam Bo smiled apologetically. âIâve already called them.â
Just then, a car horn sounded at the door. In less than half a minute, Bo Mingyuan walked into the hall.
He was obviously overwhelmed with emotions. He hugged his son and said in a trembling voice, âItâs good that youâre back! Itâs good that youâre back!â
Bo Ziqiâs voice was slightly depressed. âDad, Iâm back!â
Su Ruanruan secretly squeezed her hand. Bo Ziqi was back, and he was her Third Sisterâs boyfriend. She was now treading on thin ice.
Then, she heard footsteps. It was Bo Jingyan and Bo Jingse. The siblings were expressionless.
Bo Jingyan glanced at Su Ruanruan, then stood at the side.
Bo Mingyuan recovered his composure, held his two sons and said emotionally, âZiqi is finally back. Our whole family is finally together.â
He asked his eldest son cheerfully, âJingyan, arenât you happy?â
âI am.â Bo Jingyan glanced at his younger brother.
Then, his gaze swept past Su Ruanruan. The latter simply pretended not to notice it.
Bo Mingyuan patted his eldest son and escorted him to the dining room.
Everyone was happy tonight and drank freely, especially Bo Mingyuan, who got drunk.
In high spirits, he called his youngest son to the study.
After closing the door, the conversation flowed naturally between the father and son.
Bo Mingyuan took a puff of his cigarette and went straight to the point. âI like Ruanruan more! This child is good looking and has a gentle temperament. Itâs rare for the Old Madam to like someone so much too!â
Although Bo Ziqi was still recuperating, he also took a puff of a cigarette.
He pinched his cigarette and frowned. âI donât know her.â
Su Ruanruan could marry a dead man just so that she would live in riches and glory. He hated that.
Besides, Su Qionglin was beautiful and tall. He was infatuated with Su Qionglin.
Bo Mingyuan felt a headache coming on.
Bo Ziqi added, âSince Iâm back, thereâs no need to keep her in the Bo family. Send her back.â
âI canât make the decision on this matter.â Bo Mingyuan blew out a smoke ring. âOnly she can treat the Old Madamâs leg.â
Bo Ziqiâs expression darkened. After a moment, he said, âIâll talk to her later.â
However, his father was persistent. âZiqi, have you really thought about it? I think that child is quite smart and suitable to marry you.â
From a manâs point of view, Bo Mingyuan felt that Su Ruanruanâs looks were more attractive. Su Qionglin was beautiful, but she was too eye-catching, not to mention that she was showing herself in public.
Besides, Ruanruan had just entered the house when Ziqi came back. Wasnât she a blessing to the family?
Bo Ziqi was helpless. âDad!â
Bo Mingyuan waved his hand. âAlright, if youâre not willing, then forget it.â
He added, âLetâs talk about your relationship with Su Qionglin later! Firstly, you have to take care of your body. Secondly, Iâm afraid the old lady wonât agree to it easily.â
Bo Ziqi agreed. He put out his cigarette and walked out of the study.
As the door opened, he was greeted by Su Ruanruan standing right outside.
She was dressed casually in an off-white home dress. Her black hair fell to her shoulders, making her look a little ethereal.
However, Bo Ziqi felt nothing but disgust.
He looked at the fruit platter in her hands and said coldly, âDid you hear that? You donât have to do this. Itâs useless!â
He walked past her.
Su Ruanruan stood there, unmoving.
After a long while, she smiled. What she wanted was Bo Ziqiâs disgust.
It would be more troublesome if he was really attracted to her..
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