My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 162: Scheming Boy

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Scheming Boy

Bo Yan’s alternate account on the official blog didn’t have many followers, just a few thousand people.

But this seemingly silly question suddenly exploded like a bomb, after being shared by a few popular bloggers.

As a result, Bo Yan got cue’d by a lot of people.

"[I have money and want a sugar baby: The dude above, Mo Yue has never dated, huh! Not knowing when you like someone? You’re just jealous, brodie.]"

"[Definitely never dated, confirmed. Too innocent, huh, little brother.]"

"[With that level of EQ, I worry for you, brodie, tsk tsk, the girl you like, really unlucky.]"

"[What’s this poor loser doing here, talking nonsense?]"

...

After browsing through a few comments, Bo Yan couldn’t stand it anymore, and several times he wanted to delete this silly official post but ultimately gave up every time.

He exited in a huff, with no desire to sleep. He simply got up, ready to make a trip to the old mansion.

As a son who seldom came home, Bo Yan’s mother was always surprised to see him. When she saw him return, she asked perfunctorily, "Xiaoqi, why are you back? No work today?"

Rarely at home, the Bo family patriarch, who was in his fifties but looked in his early forties and showed no signs of aging, did not show much reaction upon his son’s return.

He was still talking to Bo Yan’s mother about something.

Bo Yan, accustomed to this, walked over and took a seat opposite his parents. He seemed nonchalant, but his question was very purposeful, "Mom, do you know that Yuran is dating?"

Bo Yan’s mother clearly didn’t expect her son to mention Yuran after coming home, and with surprise, she asked, "How do you know that?"

However, before she got an answer, she got excited, "That’s good, that girl is beautiful, so the other party must be not bad either, right? Tell me, who is it? How tall? Is he handsome? Is he Ranran’s classmate?"

Initially there to snitch, the great actor Bo Yan faced an overturn: "..."

The patriarch touched his nose and said, "My dear, Ranran is still young. It’s not quite appropriate for her to be dating now."

"It’s not like they’re getting married, what’s inappropriate? A long-term relationship followed by marriage would be better, knowing each other’s backgrounds." Bo Yan’s mother didn’t see it as a problem.

Seeing that Bo Yan was not answering her questions, she became angry, "I’m asking you, Xiaoqi. Speak up!"

Bo Yan put on a stern face, looking helplessly at his mother, "Mom, she’s still a student, is it appropriate for her to date?"

His mother looked puzzled, "What’s inappropriate about that? If you had dated at this age, I wouldn’t have objected either, but you were disappointing. Is it my fault then?"

Bo Yan realized that he and his mother were not on the same wavelength, and then he remembered the mockery he had received from netizens, which made his face turn sour. His mother noticed the dark expression on his face.

"Xiaoqi, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you need to see a doctor? Your face looks so bad!"

"No need! I’m fine." Bo Yan stood up from the couch and walked out. His mother stopped him, "Didn’t you just come home? Where are you planning to go?"

Bo Yan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at his mother, "It’s not easy for Dad to come back once in a while. I won’t disturb your loving time. But Mom, I heard that the person dating Yuran has a bad temper."

Bo Yan’s mother was taken aback at his words and then frowned, "A bad temper? Is he bullying our baby?"

Bo Yan shrugged, "I don’t know, maybe."

His mother shook her head, "That won’t do, that won’t do at all. I’m going to make Ranran come home today, I need to ask her properly. You go ahead and leave!"

Bo Yan: "..."