Xie Cheng beca increasingly angry as he spoke, "Do you think..." His accusation cut off abruptly.
Bo Yan seed to sense sothing and imdiately turned around, only to see Yuran standing at the top of the stairs, looking at them with a serious expression.
He didn’t even have ti to bla Xie Cheng when he hurried toward Yuran.
The girl looked at him calmly. As he hesitated about how to start, she asked, "Seventh Brother, is it because of that you’re planning to retire?"
How could he respond to that?
Intending to deny it, Bo Yan was about to speak when Yuran straightforwardly interrupted him, "Seventh Brother, don’t lie to ."
Bo Yan stepped forward, scooped her up, and walked over to sit on the couch, "Baby, it’s not, not completely."
Yuran was silent for a mont, "So, it does have sothing to do with ?"
Bo Yan nodded.
Yuran asked again, "Then what percentage of the reason is ?"
Bo Yan, "Eighty percent."
Yuran suddenly laughed, touching his face, "I’m quite significant, aren’t I?"
Bo Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and laughed with her, "In my heart, you’re unique; apart from taking care of you, you’re everything else to ."
Xie Cheng, who was fed an unexpected mouthful of dog food, "..."
Excuse , I’m still right here; could you not be so nauseatingly sweet? Thank you.
But at that mont, no one paid any attention to his thoughts. At least the two of them didn’t notice as Yuran nestled in his embrace and persuaded, "Seventh Brother, retiring now isn’t appropriate."
Xie Cheng nodded repeatedly on the side, agreeing that it really wasn’t quite right.
It’s not that Bo Yan’s retirent as an agent would have much of an impact, but considering various factors, now was not the right ti for him to retire.
For one, there was no forewarning or explanation; secondly, it was too abrupt.
His fans certainly wouldn’t accept it, and there were still so endorsents Bo Yan had that hadn’t reached the end of their contract periods – retiring now would lead to a plethora of problems that could be overwhelming.
So, from the standpoint of an agent, he was confident in saying that now was not the right ti for Bo Yan to retire.
And Bo Yan was well aware of this. He looked down at the young girl and pursed his lips, "I’m worried that I won’t have ti to take care of you."
Yuran pinched his hand, as if to comfort him, and pinched it again, "Seventh Brother, I’m still in school, and you can’t take care of there. Surely you aren’t planning to accompany to school, right?"
Bo Yan: "...Baby, are you saying I’m too old?"
Yuran blinked innocently while Xie Cheng was nearly going gray with worry – he really could focus on the main point.
Was that what Yuran ant?
Yuran claid innocence herself, staring at the handso man so close to her, and blinked again, "Seventh Brother, no, that’s not what I ant."
Bo Yan tightened his hold on Yuran’s arm, his face full of innocence, "Then after you give birth, I’ll retire."
This was his biggest concession, and the determination in his words was clear. Yuran could hear it, and how could Xie Cheng, who had worked with him for so many years, not hear it?
Xie Cheng gritted his teeth, and after thinking about the ten months’ tifra, he nodded, "Okay, I’ll start preparing gradually."
Yuran neither objected nor agreed; she had her own considerations, so she didn’t confirm it entirely, but Bo Yan took her silence as consent.
Although she knew she was pregnant, Yuran had no idea how far along she was. After Xie Cheng left, she discussed with Bo Yan about going to the hospital for a check-up.
Bo Yan leaned down to kiss her forehead, "Alright, I’ll arrange that. You don’t need to worry about it."
"Seventh Brother, I’ve lost my vest."
When Yuran was drowsy, she thought of the question raised by the reporter at the press conference, and casually ntioned it to Bo Yan, who couldn’t help but smile as he touched the little girl’s face.
"So what?"
Yuran was very sleepy, and she didn’t know if she misheard or what, but she muttered, "This is outrageous, digging up even my vest, shaless."
Bo Yan suppressed the smile on his lips as he saw her eyes shut tight.
Seeing that she had fallen asleep, he leaned down to kiss her on the lips, his eyes tender beyond belief.
...
Unlike the peace with Yuran, after Lu Xiao left the Xia Family, Xia Ruyan returned to the Xia Family after nine o’clock that evening.
Under normal circumstances, it was difficult for her to enter, but today, the reason she could enter so easily was that Xia Chui had notified them in advance.
Xia Ruyan found it strange herself, she beca guarded and hesitated for a mont before asking the butler if sothing had happened at ho.
Naturally, the butler wouldn’t say much to her, no matter what Xia Ruyan said, he kept his mouth shut, not uttering a word.
Xia Ruyan asked around to the point of frustration but dared not make a scene, her face so gloomy it seed water might drip from it.
The butler had seen all sorts of people, and he could tell almost imdiately when Xia Ruyan’s expression changed, yet his smile never waned, steady and composed as he led the way.
After passing through the garden, she was blocked at the doorway by a long-awaited Xia Ji. Seeing Xia Ji, a sharp look flashed through Xia Ruyan’s eyes, she had naturally watched the entire press conference.
She hadn’t expected her sister to be so capable, ruining her plans like that.
The butler bowed, "Little Miss."
"Uncle Xia, you may go rest now, I have a few words to say with our dear young lady."
The butler’s eyes crinkled with a smile, pleased at being addressed as Uncle Xia, and with a glance lingering on Xia Ruyan for a second, he nodded, "Alright, Miss, I’ll be nearby, just call if you need anything."
Xia Ruyan scoffed internally, what was the need for him to stand by? Could she possibly devour the precious gem of the Xia Family?
Xia Ji nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Xia."
With space cleared, Xia Ruyan dropped the act, her cold gaze falling on Yuran, tinged with resentnt, "Planning to intimidate upon your return?"
Xia Ji nodded with undisguised pleasure, "That’s right, how about that? Are you upset? If so, just deal with it."
Xia Ruyan, flushed with anger, "Xia Ji, don’t you dare go too far. I am also a mber of the Xia Family. Stop acting like you’re holding all the authority, and also, can you stop ddling in the affairs of Ran Studio?
Since Lu Xiao is your boyfriend, I’ll let it go. I won’t touch him, but when I deal with Ran Studio in the future, I hope you won’t stick your nose in."
"What a big talker you are," said Xia Ji, lifting her eyes carelessly and looking at Xia Ruyan with a half-mocking smile, "One of the person-in-charge at Ran Studio, Yuran, is the adopted daughter of the Bo Family;
You’re aware of this, aren’t you?"
Xia Ruyan remained unimpressed, "Of course, I know, but I’m also clear that although the Bo Family takes care of her, they don’t interfere in any of her affairs. What are you needlessly worried about?"
Xia Ji tutted twice, appraising Xia Ruyan up and down, looking at her as if she were so disdainful trash, almost pushing Xia Ruyan to lose her composure.
"Miss Xia, you can pretend ignorance is stupidity, but being this foolish really baffles people. Just tell , where did you get the information that the Bo Family doesn’t give Yuran the special attention rumored by the outside world?
Which family inford you so precisely?
And I forgot to ntion, I will also be a mber of Ran Studio in the future;
You better weigh your actions before confronting again, because after all, I am worth much more than you."
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