My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 291: The Generous Big Shot Actor Bo

Chapter 291: Chapter 291: The Generous Big Shot Actor Bo

Bo Yan hoped to be a decent and honorable man on one hand, yet on the other, he reminded himself that he was married, and even if he did something, it would be justified, especially with someone he had longed for so much.

Reason told him to close his eyes and sleep immediately, but his emotions told him that he couldn’t just let her go like that.

She was not merely the age of Yuran herself, but the age of Fu Yuran, so he felt that even if he slept with the current Yuran, it seemed also...

...it seemed to make no difference.

He reached out his hand, intending to do something, but seeing her peaceful sleeping form, he couldn’t bring himself to touch her. He had always considered himself a man who followed his desires without restraint.

Turns out, he had overestimated himself.

He couldn’t bear to hurt her, not even a little bit.

Suppressing the restless urge within, he held her in his arms, ignoring the agitation in his body, and closed his eyes to sleep.

...

The next morning, Yuran was startled awake by the dappled light pouring in through the window. When she opened her eyes, she saw his face close at hand. Startled, she quickly glanced down at herself.

She felt no discomfort, and the bathrobe was still on her, albeit a bit messy, which made her feel apologetic.

It wasn’t that she wasn’t willing to be intimate with Bo Yan, it was just that it felt odd, a bit shy.

Her avoidance the night before was too obvious, and she didn’t know if he was upset about it.

Thinking this, she placed her hand on Bo Yan’s face and leaned in to kiss him on the corner of his lips.

Bo Yan had actually awakened earlier, brooding internally. Never had he thought that playing possum could have its perks; when kissed, he quickly opened his eyes. Yuran, caught in the act of her mischief, had no time to retreat.

His hand caught her wrist. His deep eyes slowly opened, gazing at her so close at hand, "Mrs. Bo, if you want to kiss your husband, you can do so openly, I definitely won’t resist."

His expression was playfully wicked as he looked at her blushing face, clearly not harboring good intentions.

Embarrassed, Yuran burrowed herself into his chest and reached out to cover his mouth, "Mr. Bo, Mrs. Bo requests that you keep silent."

"Mmm..." With the soft palm covering his lips, Bo Yan could hardly speak. In resignation, he thought, had he really become so spineless, tamed just like that?

But it didn’t feel bad.

The young girl lifted her head, looking down at him with a hint of a smile about to emerge on her lips when she asked, "Seventh Brother, are you upset? About last night..."

He took the girl’s hand from his lips, sat up holding her in his arms. Yuran fit perfectly in his embrace, as if it were naturally made just for her.

"Nonsense, why would I be upset? Besides, this body of yours is indeed young, should we at least wait until you’re nineteen?"

An Ran still had more than a month until she would turn nineteen. After giving it some serious thought, Yuran lifted her head to meet his gaze, "Alright, then nineteen it is."

Bo Yan had said it offhandedly, hoping she wouldn’t blame herself, but seeing the girl take it to heart so earnestly, he almost felt embarrassed to look into her sincere eyes.

...

When the two of them went downstairs for breakfast, several guests were already seated at the dining table eating. After the couple took their seats, the butler personally served them breakfast.

Yuran very much wanted to ignore the suggestive looks from her three close friends, but alas, she couldn’t overlook them. After finishing breakfast, she was dragged into the small garden by the trio, with Qi Nian being the most outspoken.

"Ranran, didn’t they say that newlyweds can’t get out of bed after their wedding night? Are your legs sore? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Yuran almost grabbed her ear and asked where she was reading all this nonsense from.

But in the end, she just took a deep breath, suppressed her irritability, and asked, "Qi Nian, can you not talk as if you’ve been married and consummated the marriage, okay?"

Qi Nian, "Novels always write it this way, it wouldn’t make sense if Bo the Great Movie Star couldn’t do it seven times in one night, right? You’re so pretty, no man could resist you."

Bai Leyao, "That’s not right, I dragged Ranran out to ask about this, did you know how much money Bo the Great Movie Star put in our red envelope? He’s not human."

Just as Yuran was about to ask if it was too little, Bai Leyao’s next words left her utterly speechless.

"He’s a sugar daddy."

Yuran: "..."

Annan deeply agreed, "Bo the Great Movie Star is indeed very generous, super generous."

"So, how much money did Mr. Bo give you in red envelopes?"

Qi Nian, "Are we destined to just receive red envelopes? Clearly, only checks are worthy of us."

Annan, "..."

Bai Leyao nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, exactly, take a look, take a look."

As if presenting a treasure, Bai Leyao took out the red envelope she received the day before and pulled out the check inside to show Yuran. Yuran had good eyesight and instantly saw the amount on it.

A cash check for 6,666,666 yuan.

Bai Leyao, Annan, and Qi Nian, all born into prominent families, naturally wouldn’t be shocked by several million. They had seen this amount of money before, but Yuran knew what surprised them was that Bo Yan had given them such a hefty red envelope.

In the beginning, Annan felt like it was burning a hole in her pocket, but now that she had calmed down, all that was left at the bottom of her heart was amazement, "Bo the Great Movie Star is like giving each of us an apartment."

Yuran hadn’t expected Bo Yan to be so generous either, but since the red envelope was given to her friends, it was enough to show that Bo Yan was telling her friends how much she meant to him in his heart.

She felt somewhat moved, and also eager to see him.

Bai Leyao had never received such a large red envelope from anyone but her family before.

Bo the Great Movie Star truly lived up to his name.

The seven-day vacation wasn’t long and went by in the blink of an eye. On their day of departure back to the country, the marriage certificate, already notarized, arrived in their hands through a special channel.

Bo Yan took the marriage certificate from her hand and embraced her, "I’ll keep the marriage certificate, baby, any objections?"

Yuran, looking at the man’s matter-of-fact demeanor, was a bit stunned, then subconsciously nodded, "Okay then."

Mrs. Bo emerged from the crowd behind them, holding a phone that was video chatting with General Bo. This was not the first time General Bo had been video-called by Mrs. Bo. His relative did not look pleased and said to Yuran and Bo Yan in a tone of having nothing else to live for, "Baby, son, your mother has gone mad because her son can find someone to marry."

Mrs. Bo immediately bristled, "Bo Yinan, you just wait for me at home, see how I’ll deal with you when I get back. Broadcasting your son’s marriage vows live, and you aren’t grateful for witnessing such a sacred moment, yet you still say I’ve gone mad."

Yuran quickly tried to soothe Mrs. Bo, "Mom, that’s not what Dad meant, don’t be angry, we still have to go back and have dinner with Dad."

Mrs. Bo, soothed by that one word "mom," didn’t bother with the General Bo at the other end anymore, hung up the video call, and looked at the little girl she raised with a warm, soft smile.

"I always wanted you to call me mom, I didn’t expect that day to come so quickly."