My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 272: Got Married 1

Chapter 272: Chapter 272: Got Married 1

Yuran initially thought that taking a leave of absence would be a bit troublesome, as Diwai had regulations.

However, Bo Yan took on the task, and though Yuran did not know how Bo Yan managed it, she got the holiday in hand.

The evening she got the leave, Bo Yan’s mother and the family driver came straight to Platinum Imperial Palace. The senior chief Bo couldn’t make it because he had his own matters to attend to.

Secondly, even if the senior chief Bo had come, he would not be able to leave with them the next morning.

Bo Yan’s mother brought with her the senior chief Bo’s regrets. Seeing the little girl she watched grow up was about to become her daughter-in-law, she felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

It felt as if it was destined.

She hurried in, and upon seeing Yuran, she grabbed Yuran’s hands, looking at the girl’s smiling eyes warmly, "Baby, I really didn’t think my dream would come true so fast."

Years ago, with the notion of raising a child bride, she brought Yuran home partly to find a wife for her clueless son and partly out of old friendship.

Plus, back then, the little girl was a small, warm bundle that everyone found likable, which made her even more eager to bring the little girl home.

However, the well-behaved little girl always slightly deviated from the expected path, and as she grew up, she became less obedient.

She was not her mother and did not have much right to interfere, actually feeling gradually the desire to let go.

But after in Bo City, the little girl turned around and gave everyone a surprise; she became well-behaved and outstanding.

Then her son also changed a lot, precisely how she could not say, just that there were changes, mutual attractions, until the phone call from Bo Yan yesterday, which she found unbelievable.

Although Yuran did not know the many thoughts in Bo Yan’s mother’s heart, she was very aware of what was on Bo Yan’s mother’s mind.

She freed herself from Bo Yan’s mother’s hands and embraced her, "Godmother, we’re family now. If there’s anything I’m not doing right, you must tell me."

The girl’s soft voice echoed in her ears, and Bo Yan’s mother’s face lit up with smiles, "What mistakes could you possibly make? If there’s any blame, it’s your Seventh Brother’s fault."

Yuran laughed, glancing at Bo Yan beside her, her eyebrows raised in proud triumph.

Bo Yan looked at his mother and then at the slyly proud girl, his lips curving in an almost imperceptible smile, not even realizing the indulgence on his face.

Bo Yan’s mother pulled Yuran to sit on the sofa, happily saying, "Hearing the news of you two getting married, I was so happy, and so was your dad at home, but his situation is special, and he can’t travel abroad to attend your wedding.

So I came here to get a confirmation from you. When Baby reaches the marriageable age, domestically, you’ll still need to register the marriage and hold a banquet for relatives and friends, also to fulfill your father’s regret of not attending this wedding.

Do you have any objections? Plus, since the grandparents are old and it’s not suitable for them to fly for such a long time, so..."

Bo Yan and Yuran did not find anything amiss with Bo Yan’s mother’s request. Bo Yan even reflected on his thoughtlessness, not considering the current situation. So when Bo Yan’s mother brought it up, he felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Mom, it was my oversight. What you mentioned should indeed happen, and we will make up for the wedding later," he said.

Although Yuran had agreed to marry Bo Yan, she had indeed not considered the wedding, and after hearing the two talk, she timidly asked, "Just a small family gathering for the wedding would be good, right?"

Bo Yan smiled, "The wedding I give you will naturally be unique. In two years, won’t you have the courage to go public with me?"

"How could I not!" Yuran retorted instinctively.

Bo Yan’s mother’s face was full of smiles, and so was Bo Yan’s.

Yuran, on the other hand, felt a bit embarrassed, "I agree!"

"If we’re going to have a wedding, we might as well go through with it; it’s just a matter of timing."

Having received confirmation, Bo Yan’s mother was in a good mood, watching the couple exchange glances, and the tiny bit of worry in her heart vanished.

"Seeing you two get along so harmoniously puts me at ease. I was always worried that your Seventh Brother might bully you."

Bo Yan’s mother took Yuran’s hand and held it, carefully observing the girl’s face. There was not a hint of grievance in her eyes, only a peaceful warmth.

Every time Bo Yan was mentioned, Yuran herself didn’t realize that a soft warmth would flicker between her brows.

Bo Yan’s mother was very pleased with everything she saw. Wasn’t it great that her son and daughter-in-law got along so well?

Bo Yan earnestly said to his mother, "Mom, rest assured, I won’t bully her," except in certain special circumstances.

...

The next morning, Bo Yan took his mother and Yuran straight to the airport. Xie Cheng had already prepared the plane tickets and still could not believe Bo Yan was so certain he wanted to get married when they met.

When Xie Cheng actually saw Bo Yan holding Yuran’s hand, he felt as if his life had been struck hard.

This time, believe it or not, he had to believe it.

Where had he failed to think things through to end up on a road of no return?

How should he fill out the information in future records? As single? Or married?

Although he’d agreed to take on a high-end endorsement, it wasn’t enough to dilute Xie Cheng’s complex feelings about possibly losing his career, as marriage for a celebrity meant cutting off their financial path.

So he was worried!

"Mrs. Bo, hello."

Seeing Bo Yan’s mother look as cheerful as if she was going to a party, Xie Cheng expressed his sympathy but felt helpless, wondering if he was the only one shocked by the news.

Was everyone else so used to this kind of thing?

Was this really scientifically sound?

Yuran knew that Xie Cheng had warmed up to her a bit, but still had a somewhat poor impression of her. They exchanged symbolic nods before swiftly looking away; Yuran had Bo Yan holding one hand and was busy sending messages with her other hand to three people.

Qi Younian had already gone there by himself the previous night, so she didn’t need to worry about him, but the other three needed her to arrange their tickets—so stingy.

[Yuran: We’ve already reached the airport, Gate 1. Where are you guys, have you arrived?]

[Qi Nian: Arrived, arrived, I’m just taking the elevator up.]

[Annan: In a taxi, will be there soon.]

[Bai Leyao: I’m right behind you guys, are there four of you, are you in a camel-colored coat?]

Seeing Bai Leyao’s reply, Yuran immediately turned around and saw Bai Leyao in casual clothes waving vigorously at her. Due to being public figures, everyone was dressed in disguise, wearing masks.

It was hard to recognize them without a close look.

As everyone followed her gaze, they saw Bai Leyao approaching. Xie Cheng said incredulously, "Bo Yan, did you also invite..."